Chapter 529: Carrying the First Grade (11th Update)

Tong Yuqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. She looked him up and down for a few times, and then she continued to say to him, "Student Di, what gave you the confidence to think that you could make it into the top 100 in your grade?"

After all, the little girl had been the top student from elementary school to junior high school, so she was a little arrogant in her bones. Coupled with the influence of the adults, she would look down on others to a certain extent.

It's just that she has good self-control and doesn't show it much.

Now that there was no one around, she was unwilling to continue being treated as a last-place student. "How about I let you sit with my number one position?"

Di Guoliang blinked his eyes, then realized that Tong Yuqing's tone was slightly sarcastic.

He frowned and said, “Student Tong, I am serious.

Don’t you think this is a sure win business?

I have no room to go down, and my score is low enough that I can get a lot of money. No one can resist money, right? "

"That was someone else," Tong Yuqing saw her mother peeking out from the kitchen, and she hurriedly took off her apron and walked out.

Seeing that there was no one around, she hugged her chest and raised her chin slightly and said, "I can get the top spot every month, and earn 130 yuan a month, even the pocket money given by my parents is 10 yuan.

Do you think it is more cost-effective for me to use my time to exchange for your few dollars, or to go back and spend my time to keep my position as the top pick?"

Di Guoliang nodded, and the smile on his face faded. "I understand what Tong meant. Sorry for disturbing you just now!"

Having said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Tong Yuqing stopped him and said, "But if you can get into the top 100 in your grade this month, I'm willing to contribute 130 yuan this month.

But if you don’t get it…”

"If I don't get it, I'll compensate you with a brand new bicycle!" Di Guoliang immediately said, "But, can you decide on the price of 130 yuan?"

"Why not? I earned it," Tong Yuqing said as she took out a notebook and pen from her bag and quickly wrote a few lines. "Sign it. After this is over, you can't brag anymore. This is just a lesson for you."

Di Guoliang took a look and signed.

One for each of you.

"Qingqing, why are you here so late today? Is this...your classmate?" Tong's mother identified him for a while and asked with difficulty.

"Well," Tong Yuqing nodded, pulled her mother back, and said with a smile: "They still come to me for tutoring. These people are so annoying. Who are they? Why do they think I should tutor them?

Don’t I have to study and play?

It's as if my title of No. 1 in the imperial examination came out of thin air."

Tong's mother also curled her lips and said, "That's right. Some people are just jealous of my Qingqing. They have to do some tricks to delay your studies. Maybe they are spies sent by the second family!"

The voices of the mother and daughter were neither loud nor soft, and were clearly heard by Di Guoliang.

He touched his ears and sighed, comforting himself by saying, "There are still many good people in this world, many good people!"

But he scratched his head and thought, had he really gone too far?

Even if Tong Yuqing doesn't want to, just say it directly. Is there any need to go through so much trouble?

It seemed like the people in the factory liked to gamble money and things all the time, and he was determined to get the bicycle and the 130 yuan.

The audience also felt unhappy after listening to what the Tong mother and daughter said. What's wrong with being good at studying? If you can't help, then don't help. Why say such itchy words?

The first one didn't work, so Di Guoliang gritted his teeth and found out the information about the second place in the afternoon, and then blocked people and continued to ask for help.

The second place is Cao Yuda, a little boy wearing glasses. He is also a regular in the top five in the grade. He is rather dull and not good at communication. He reads books all day long and even carries a Walkman on his way home from school.

When Di Guoliang stood in front of him, he didn't even notice him and just kept bumping into him.

Fortunately, Di Guoliang was able to hold the person up with his good skills, and then caught the glasses that had slipped down, and then he met a pair of beautiful eyes.

The little boy raised his head, and his thick hair was slightly lifted up, revealing his full, smooth forehead and extremely delicate and exquisite facial features.

Di Guoliang was stunned for a moment and wondered in his heart why the boy was so good-looking?

He couldn't help but take another look.

Instead, Cao Yuda calmly took the glasses from his hand, put them on, walked around him and continued walking forward.

"Hey, classmate Cao," Di Guoliang came to his senses and stopped him again, "Can I ask you for a favor?"

Cao Yuda looked at him puzzledly.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself," Di Guoliang stood up straight and saluted solemnly, introduced himself briefly, and then made his request embarrassedly.

When he racked his brains to show that he was a promising talent and would definitely get a lot of bonus, Cao Yuda nodded and said, "Okay, but 30-70! I'll take 70 and you take 30."

"Okay," Di Guoliang agreed readily without thinking.

Money is not the ultimate goal, improving performance is the most important thing, and he is very clear about this.

"One hour at noon, two hours at night, at your home, with meals provided, is that ok?" Cao Yuda asked with his head slightly lowered.

"Of course," Di Guoliang said without finding it difficult at all.

After all, if she is his biological mother, as long as he studies hard, it would be easy for her to provide for him, not to mention feeding him.

Cao Yuda hummed, "Lead the way."

Di Guoliang scratched his head, sighed, turned around and walked home, still feeling dizzy all the way.

The first one was not only difficult to invite but also kept making harsh remarks.

In order to succeed the second time, Di Guoliang didn't even remember how he had lunch. His stomach started to rumble, causing the little runner-up beside him to keep looking at his stomach.

Di Guoliang's face turned dark red, and he was so ashamed and angry that he almost ran away.

Zhong Meixuan opened the door for them, and when Di Guoliang came in, he discovered there was a little tail behind him.

"Guoliang, what is this?"

"Mom, this is my runner-up classmate Cao. He will come home with me at noon and in the evening to tutor me and have a meal." He said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dad and Mom, you can advance the money for me first, and I will earn the bonus myself in the future."

Pei Donggang and Zhong Meixin had originally looked very unhappy, but they immediately perked up after hearing the following words.

The two of them greeted Cao Yuda with a smile, only for the latter to respond with two wooden calls.

But they don’t mind. Good students are usually shy.

"Guoliang, I heard from your father that you took the initiative to ask the principal to give you a baseline test. Are the results out? How were they?" Zhong Meixin pulled Di Guoliang aside with a little nervousness and asked in a low voice.

"My desk mate said that I carried the entire mountain of Grade One!" he said with his chest puffed out.

The corners of Zhong Meixin's mouth twitched, and the little hope in her heart was extinguished.

It turns out that children from rural areas cannot compare with those from city.

(End of this chapter)