One month passed very quickly, and the students in grades 11 and 12 experienced a month that they will never forget under high pressure.

This month was also a month that Alvin would never forget. Old Parker's sense of responsibility infected Alvin, making him unable to be a hands-off shopkeeper like in the past.

During this month, Alvin rushed to school on time every day, sent little Ginny to the basement and handed it over to Splinter, and then he started working as a principal.

Put the troublemakers into the solitary room, put the men and women with signs of love into the solitary room, put any bastards you don't like into the solitary room...

Community schools do not invite parents because most of those parents are unable to fulfill their parental responsibilities, including choosing a suitable school for their children.

Parker Sr. was responsible for helping several Wolves players negotiate with colleges trying to invite them.

Ethan Hunter, Isa Foster, Jordan Beckford and "Ghostface" John formed the College Admissions Counseling Office, and they started their work in an office of the Department of Corrections.

According to "Ghostface" John, working in the Department of Corrections can keep those children who are easily hot-headed calm, which helps them make the best choice for themselves.

Old Cage stood at his office window and watched Alvin downstairs grabbing a few junior boys who had made a mess in the flower bed and yelling at them.

Looking back at Professor Wilson who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, Cage hesitated and said, "Are we asking too much of Alvin?

He seems a little unhappy. If he keeps doing this, the school will be messed up.

And the guys in charge of college counseling don’t seem to be that reliable, and it’s irresponsible to put the children’s future in their hands.”

Professor Wilson smiled and shook his head, then took off his elegant reading glasses and said with a smile: "Why is it bad? The path we choose for them must be right?"

Old man, the purpose of this school from the beginning is to give those children the opportunity and freedom to choose the direction of their future life.

Last year we gave 63 children opportunities, and this year we want to add freedom.

It’s great to select suitable schools for those children based on their own ideals for their reference!”

As he spoke, Professor Wilson touched his tie and found that the tie clip was missing. He smiled and said: "The children here are smart people, and they will make the best choice for themselves.

It’s just that we shouldn’t make choices on their behalf. Our abilities and connections are limited to those schools.

Looking at information on the Internet and making a few phone calls at most to inquire is really not a responsible behavior.

This is fine now, although most of their ideals are 'accountant', 'lawyer', 'dentist' and the like.

But one day there will be children here who choose 'painting' and 'music'...

They have this freedom, but most children and families today are not ready.

We need to lay a solid foundation for their future choices, starting from this year..."

Old Cage was silent for a moment and said, "Do you think Alvin would agree?

That Mary Brief would never have been able to choose New York University's School of Musical Theater without the help of Norman Osborn.

This little bastard's thinking is still at the level of 'going to school is for eating', and he doesn't care at all whether those children really like those majors.

We actually shouldn't have let him get involved at all, this little bastard is so stubborn that it's unbelievable sometimes."

As he spoke, old Cage seemed to have thought of something funny. He looked at Professor Wilson and said with a smile: "I still feel like when I think of Alvin holding Mary Jane's hand and persuading her to learn music.

funny.

What 'after learning music, you can at least come back and become a music teacher!'

He has no idea what musical theater school teaches?

If Norman Osborn hadn't called, I think Mary Jane would have been brainwashed by him."

Professor Wilson smiled and shook his head and said: "In fact, we were also brainwashed by him, using his simplest values.

I know in my heart that it is wrong to determine the future path of those children, but we can't help but follow Alvin's request and influence those children.

If you look at the choices and goals of those children, you will know that most of them are aiming for a livelihood skill.

This is actually not bad for the children here, but I worry that the educational spirit here will be solidified and distorted in the future.

This is our final destination, we cannot let this become a school established just for further education, which has nothing to do with ‘greatness’.”

As he spoke, Professor Wilson smiled and spread his hands to old Cage, and said with a smile: "Let us open a hole first and inject freedom into the blood of the school.

At least we need to let those children know that they have many choices and let them decide their own future.

Alvin can't do this. He is the kind of conservative person. When he takes over these jobs, the pressure of choosing a future for his children will make him make the most conservative choice.

It may not be a bad thing to let a child with artistic talent study finance, but it is definitely not the best choice."

Old Cage sighed helplessly, looked at the gentle Professor Wilson, and said: "After so many years of subtle influence, how many children do you think will completely follow their inner wishes and choose what they want?

You must know that the children and teachers here regard Alvin as their idol, and they will remember every word their idol says.

And Hell’s Kitchen is a place where survival always comes first!”

Professor Wilson looked at old Cage with a smile, leaned back comfortably on the sofa, rested his head on his hands, and said softly in a good mood: "It doesn't matter, this is good, anyway, the choice is yours."

The child's own hands.

We have given them opportunities, but not choosing the major they yearn for shows that their love is not deep enough and their talents are not outstanding enough.

But nails will surely pop up, and figures like Van Gogh and Mozart will one day appear here.

Mary Jane has made a good start this year. In the future, more children will find their true dreams and talents. Community schools should not be a place that stifles dreams."

As he spoke, Professor Wilson put his feet up on the coffee table, completely relaxed his body, and said to old Cage comfortably: "Man, this will be our end point, but it is still a little far away from greatness.

We should take it with us to finish the last part of the journey..."

Old Cage was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, then suddenly smiled and said: "We seem to have more worries than Alvin. That little bastard's simple and crude philosophy really affected me a bit.

Then let’s give it a try and officially open art courses for grades 1 to 11 from next semester. Those music and art teachers will not be allowed to get sick casually from next semester.”

As he spoke, old Cage was stunned for a moment and said, "When did I start neglecting these courses? It must be that bastard Alvin who passed on the bad habit to me!"

Professor Wilson gave a rare laugh. He pointed at old Cage, an old rogue, and laughed and said: "Who doesn't know who dares to believe that you were once a meritorious professor of Columbia University...

Don't lie to yourself, you were also infected by Alvin, right?"

…………

Under the cover of Peter, Harry met Mary Jane, who was feeling a little depressed, in a remote corner.

Seeing Mary Jane who was not in a good mood, Harry said a little distressed: "What's wrong with you? Tomorrow is the ACT test, you can't do this.

My dad has made an appointment for you for an interview in June, but before that you must first pass the ACT exam."

Mary Jane glanced at the worried Harry, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Thank you Harry, but do you think I did something wrong?

Should I listen to Principal Alvin and find a major that can make a living first? Otherwise, I may return to Hell's Kitchen in the future.

In fact, Principal Alvin is right, in Hell's Kitchen, dreams are a luxury."

Harry smiled and shook his head and said, "You should have told Principal Alvin that you were going to New York University, so that you would only get encouragement and not have so much trouble.

You're going to be a great Broadway actor, and I can feel your love for musicals.

If you can withstand the pressure of Manhattan's tomahawk and insist on choosing your own dream, I can't think of any possibility of you not succeeding."

As he said this, Harry took Mary Jane's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm still here!

Remember? I'm an Osborne!"

Mary Jane looked at the young Harry and shook her head helplessly. She was a mature and sensitive girl, and of course she could feel how much Harry liked her.

But how could a girl from Hell's Kitchen accept Harry Osborn's kindness with peace of mind? The gap between their family environments was already so great that she felt inferior.

She has never regarded Harry as the ladder to her success, otherwise the old Osborne would be preparing to become a grandfather by now.

Harry looked at Mary Jane's sad expression, and he said helplessly: "Hey, don't be like this, Mary Jane in my heart is always optimistic.

Now that you have decided to chase your dream, why are you still hesitating?

Think of all the French you secretly practiced just to get there, and that ridiculous Cockney accent.

You are unique and you can succeed!"

Mary Jane lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes sadly, and said, "No, you don't understand. Principal Alvin is right..."

Just when Harry was at a loss and wanted to comfort Mary Jane, a familiar voice came over, "No, what he said is not necessarily right, because he knows nothing about those things."

Harry looked back in horror to see Alvin holding Peter's neck and looking at him with a sneer.

Harry rubbed his hands nervously and muttered, "This is me, this is me..."

Alvin tightened his arms and made Peter stick out his tongue under his armpits. Then he sneered at Harry, a little bastard who was not afraid of anything to pick up girls, and said: "Go to the solitary room to report, two days~"

After saying that, Alvin let go of Peter and looked at Mary Jane, who was still bowing her head silently. He was silent for a moment and said softly: "Do you need me to apologize to you?

What Harry said just now is right, if you can withstand the pressure of Manhattan's battle ax and pursue your dreams, there is no reason why you can't succeed."

After hearing this, Mary Jane looked up at a loss and looked at Alvin with a serious expression, and said in a panic: "I'm not, actually..."

Alvin raised his hand to interrupt Mary Jane's words, and he said with a smile: "I have thought about it these past few days, and it is actually irresponsible to use my unsuccessful academic experience to 'point the way' for you.

There is more than one way to success, but I can only see a very limited number of them.

You will not become the top figures in those industries by following my advice, nor will you become the next Alvin.

So, why not give it a try.

When you go on stage on Broadway one day, remember to send me a front row ticket, and I will tell everyone that you are my student."
To be continued...