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Chapter 372 Version 3.0
"Hey Principal!"

"Hello there!"

After saying hello to a few classmates, Chen Hao continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, the footsteps stopped.

Finally arrived at the destination.

Breeze Pavilion.

Located in the center of Qiuzhen Lake in Guanghua University, it is taken from the poem "Red Cliff Fu" written by Su Shi, a great poet, "The breeze comes slowly, but the water waves are calm".

The pavilion is quite clean, no rubbish.

Guanghua students may not like to study much, but their basic quality is still good.

"Boom!"

Just as Chen Hao sat down, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky above his head.

Looking outside, gloomy dark clouds piled up on the sparkling lake, and the trees on both sides of Qiuzhen Lake were also swaying left and right in the sudden gust of wind.

"It's going to be windy." Chen Hao smiled slightly, allowing his hair to be blown up.

"It's raining!"

I don't know who shouted by the lake.

A few youthful figures were running in the rain like silk and needles.

I don't know when the rain and fog will start, covering the lake. The closer to the center of the lake, the thicker the fog.

"After 100 years, if only gentlemen could see the scene today."

A sigh sounded in the pavilion.

Today is 2020, because of a conversation with Professor Huang Hong in the morning, he couldn't help but recall 100, 1920 years ago.

In that special period of internal and external troubles, the two words hanging over the heads of all intellectuals were "confusion"!
Great China, with a history of 5000 years, has lost to the artillery and ships of the foreigners.

The warlords separated the regime, and the mountains and rivers were broken.
Some people think that this country is hopeless, and they spend all day getting drunk, hoping that alcohol can make them forget everything; some people think that there is still hope, that although this country is sick, they can be cured as long as they find medicine.

Some people with lofty ideals began to embark on the road of salvation in search of an antidote.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning fell not far away, instantly illuminating the surrounding scenery.

It was just a light rain, and now it has turned into a violent storm.

This majestic rain seems to be washing something.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Chen Hao knew who was calling, but he didn't connect. Instead, he got up and walked a few steps to the bridge outside the pavilion.
The rain instantly wet Chen Hao's clothes.

The November rain was still a little cool, but he didn't feel it at all.

"100 years ago today, would someone be drenched in the same rain as me?"

……

Guanghua Building, Principal's Office.

"Principal, you can just wait for me there next time, just in case you get sick!"

"I'm in good health, nothing serious, don't worry!"

Seeing Deng Hui nagging like an aunt, Chen Hao replied helplessly.

"Okay, I will definitely pay attention next time! You go out first, I still have things to deal with here."

"Okay...then I'll go out first, please tell me if you feel unwell." Deng Hui hesitated before she finished speaking, and closed the door gently before leaving.

"Why didn't I find out that this girl has such a long-winded side before." Chen Hao shook his head, his head was really going to be called big.

Before that, he was thinking in the rain at the Qingfeng Pavilion, and then went to the hotel on campus to take a shower, and asked Deng Hui to bring over his spare clothes in the office.

As a result, as soon as Deng Hui came over, she kept talking all the way from Guanghua Hotel to the office.

Now it was finally clean, Chen Hao spread out the notebook on the table, picked up the pen, and wrote while thinking.

"Guanghua University Education Reform Version 3.0."

Reform is a university question.How can it be done all at once?Even he himself crossed the river by feeling the stones, consulting some senior educators while formulating reform measures.

"1. Re-planning of departments."

Chen Hao thought about it, and the department setup with Zheng Qiang was not mature enough. If he wanted to do general education, he must have any subject.

There is a difference between cultivating all-rounders and specialists.

With firm eyes, Chen Hao looked out the window and said in a low voice:

"Professor Huang Hong really reminded me that as long as it is a student of our Guanghua, the school will not give up any studious student!"

For example, teaching support teachers should be serious about every student, not just to find a certain talent.

He was a little bit of a dead end before.

Like Massachusetts Institute of Technology and Harvard University, although each college has strengths and weaknesses before, each college is very good.

But Chen Hao is tossing around now, and his disadvantages will not change. In the future, Guanghua College will be the best together, and other colleges will be more ordinary.

"If the whole school provides general education, then the number of people must be controlled..." Thinking of this, Chen Hao felt a little headache.

There are too many people in Huaxia University. As long as there are two or more schools, there are generally about 2 people.

The more prestigious the school, the larger the number of students.

BJ University has 14465 undergraduate students, 10031 master students, and 5088 doctoral students.

Tsinghua University has 14000 undergraduate students, 14000 master students, and 7000 doctoral students.

And Harvard University has more than 6699 undergraduates, and more than 13120 masters and doctoral students.

MIT has 4602 undergraduates and 6972 graduate students.

Stanford University has 7083 undergraduates and 9437 graduate students.

From the comparison of famous universities at home and abroad, we can clearly see the problem.

According to the student-teacher ratio of 10:1.

For 1 students, 1000 teachers are needed; for 5 students, 5000 teachers are needed.

The more students there are, the more university teachers are needed. However, many domestic universities only expand their enrollment, but the number of teachers has not kept up, which has led to a decline in teaching standards.

A student-teacher ratio of 10 is a healthy ratio. The lower the ratio, the more beneficial it is to students, and the higher it is, the more harmful it is to students.

Chen Hao pondered for a moment and thought about it.

"The number of students is best controlled at around 2, and [-] undergraduates and [-] postgraduates are best."

But the number of postgraduate students is too low right now, and there are only a few hundred students... At least the focus in the next three years is still undergraduates.
"2. Remove bureaucracy and improve efficiency!" Chen Hao wrote seriously.

Sometimes if you want to go through a procedure, you need several departments to go through it, and sometimes the administration intervenes too much in scientific research, and there are some coquettish operations such as the corresponding author and the first author of the paper leader.

"Procedures must be streamlined! Professionals should do professional things! Strictly crack down on academic corruption!" Chen Hao wrote.

Guanghua University is different from other universities. It is a private university. He is the chairman. If he wants to reform, he can reform.

"3. General education in the whole school, expand the recruitment of full-time teachers!"

Chen Hao couldn't help baring his teeth, and sighed: "In terms of salary, this expenditure will not be a small figure in the future!"

According to the student-teacher ratio of 10:1, Guanghua University has 2 students and 2000 teachers.

The salary offered by Guanghua is not low, especially the two talent programs of Guanghua Youth and Guanghua Scholars give higher remuneration, accumulating together, the number of annual expenditure alone can be calculated in "[-] million".

"Fortunately, there is still a photon screen." Chen Hao shook his head, without the support of these new technologies, even the industries left to him by his grandfather would not be able to withstand such a toss.

"4.……"

after an hour.

After writing a full six points, the entire reform plan was also written.

"As expected, I wrote it, the needle didn't poke it!" Looking at the content in the notebook, Chen Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Thinking of Zheng Qiang who asked for leave to go back, Chen Hao felt a little lonely, and the only person to discuss was not there.

"Old Zheng, come back quickly!"

ps: double monthly ticket, ask for monthly ticket support! ! !
Thanks to "Qin Gez" for the support of 14 monthly tickets!

(End of this chapter)