Li Chunmei and Luo Yang took out the 3,700 yuan they had prepared and handed it to the teacher at the registration desk.

"Teacher, please click!"

The teacher at the registration desk was stunned by the 7,400 yuan in front of him.

"OK."

After the teacher at the registration office counted the money, he issued six receipts and handed them to Li Chunmei and Luo Yang respectively.

“You can go to the oil painting classroom now, and the tennis and skateboarding practice area. The instructors are there, and they will tell you what you need to prepare.”

"Thank you, teacher!"

Before the group could even squeeze out of the registration crowd, they could already hear people talking about them.

"They're really rich. One child spent 3,700 yuan in one summer vacation."

"Did you see what kind of class it is? Why is it so expensive?"

"There's one that seems to be a tennis class, it costs 2,100 yuan for a summer."

"Tennis? Is there a difference between it and table tennis? Why is it so much more expensive?"

"This is too expensive. My monthly salary is not even enough for a thousand yuan."

"You're really willing to spend so much!"

"These three extracurricular classes are all small group classes, so the prices must be different!"

"Small class?"

"Yes, there are four people in one class!"

"That's really great, and I learned a lot!"

"You didn't even look at the price! Over three thousand is more than three months' salary for an average person!"

"Actually, kindergarten is pretty good too, and my family can afford the fees."

"Most of the new classes this year are small-class teaching, and the teachers are all teachers who have returned from studying abroad."

"No wonder it's so expensive! I wonder if it will go down in the future!"

"I also want my child to learn it."