Wu Muxiang toasted with a drink:
"Thank you so much, brothers!"
Back at the hotel, Fang Guier couldn't help but ask, "Mom, you only met them once, why are you so generous?"
Wu Muxiang smiled and said, "What if these people bring orders one day in the future? You never know. I don't think they're bad people. Making more friends means more opportunities."
After strolling around Guangzhou for a few more days, the four of us saw a lot of new things, broadened our horizons, and had a great time.
I bought a few things when I got home.
He Shuiping looked at the things she bought and thought of her parents and brothers at home, and her desire to buy a house became stronger.
Once you have your own house, you can put whatever you want in it without worrying about them taking it away.
As the eldest sister, she made money, her parents were much more polite to her, and she had some prestige in front of her younger brother.
But even so, things are still inevitably searched.
So, it is really inconvenient to be with my parents.
He Qingping had a great time and was still not satisfied. She had seen a lot of things she had never seen before. When she thought about going home, she felt a little depressed.
If only she had money so she could go out and play more often!
But this is impossible. She doesn't have such a clever brain and eloquence as her sister, so she can only study.
She was going to study like crazy! When she got home, she would finish the paper Chi Bao left behind!
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Wu Muxiang and the other three had already boarded the train back home, while Fang Zhaozhao found her homeroom teacher at the school.
The head teacher was full of admiration: "You are the top student in this class. Have you decided which school you want to apply to?"
Fang Zhaozhao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Teacher, I want to apply to the No. 1 Middle School in the county!"
Hearing this answer, the homeroom teacher was a little surprised and said, "Are you sure? No. 1 Middle School is a high school. Have you thought about it? Do your family agree?"
She knew that Fang Zhaozhao's family was not well off. She had seen her eating in the cafeteria several times, and she had only ordered the cheapest coarse grain steamed bun.
She was very optimistic about this student, and selfishly hoped that the student would have a better future, go to high school and then take the college entrance examination, but obviously for the poor, technical secondary school is more cost-effective.
She had given up hope of persuading the other party to go to high school, and was regretting that another good seedling was wasted, when she suddenly heard this answer.
Surprised, she looked at Fang Zhaozhao, hoping that he was not joking.
Fang Zhaozhao's expression was very serious: "Teacher, I know, I just want to go to the county's No. 1 Middle School, and my mother agrees."
The homeroom teacher laughed and said, "That's great! If you study hard and keep up the good work after you get into high school, you will definitely be able to get into university."
Fang Zhaozhao blinked as if she hadn't finished speaking.
The head teacher observed this and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
"Teacher, I got first place. Does anyone else know?"
The head teacher's eyes unconsciously glanced towards the door, and a hint of pride was in his smile: "There's a honor roll over there, and your name is on the first one."
Fang Zhaozhao: "Do you know any students whose grades aren't good but whose parents value their studies?"
After that, she smiled shyly again and said, "You know my family is not well off. I want to tutor people to earn some tuition to go to high school."
The head teacher admired such a far-sighted and motivated student. Upon hearing this, he immediately understood:
"Your idea is good. I know a few parents like this. With your grades, there shouldn't be any problem."
Fang Zhaozhao has money, but she dare not reveal it.
Apart from those few friends, she didn't dare reveal anything to anyone else.
The more strangers knew, the greater the risk of being exposed to her parents. Even if the probability was very small, she had to be cautious.
So her clothes were usually tattered and the food she ate in the school cafeteria was also poor.
But she would secretly buy food to fill her stomach. As long as she didn't feel hungry, it was enough. She didn't dare to eat too much.
After eating a full meal, your complexion will improve, you will gain weight, but you will still be exposed.
As for setting up a stall, Zhao Tingnu knew that Fang Zhaozhao was "working" for those little friends, and Fang Zhaozhao was not afraid of others knowing it at all.
This also conceals the fact that she is not that thin. After all, she can make a living by selling food.
But all in all, her conditions were very poor, so it wouldn't be exposed when her parents and teachers met.
With the introduction of the class teacher, Fang Zhaozhao successfully contacted a parent. Phone calls were not very popular in those days, so the so-called contact was actually just a meeting at school.
The head teacher introduced a student who was about to enter the second year of junior high school. His parents were both working. His grandmother was a tailor and his grandfather was an old factory employee. He was the only child in the family.
The family's living conditions can be said to be quite good, and the family only has to raise one child, so there is no shortage of money.
The whole family hoped that there would be a college student in the family, but the only descendant had limited talent, and although he worked very hard, the results were still not ideal.
If you want to go to college, you must first ensure that you are admitted to high school.
Based on this student's grades, it will be difficult for him to go to high school.
The mother's name is Wu Xinlan. She looks gentle and friendly, but her voice is crisp and loud.
"Don't worry, sister. As long as you can improve my child's grades, money won't be a problem. If things don't work out, you can only blame my child for being stupid and not striving for progress. Just teach him boldly. It doesn't matter how much you hit or scold him."
The person who said this sounded sensible, and the head teacher said a few more words to help, and finally it was decided that there would be three make-up classes a week, each lasting three hours, and costing 80 cents per hour.
Adding it all up, it’s a considerable income per month.
Wu Xinlan was willing to spend so much money on tutoring for his child because he trusted the teacher very much. Even the teacher recommended Fang Zhaozhao, so there must be no problem.
Besides, her high school entrance examination results are convincing enough.
Hua Zhengliu asked, "Zhaozhao, why don't you sell fried fruit? Wouldn't that make more money?"
Fang Zhaozhao chuckled and said, "It's too tiring. Tutoring is so much easier. Besides, Aunt Wu and Zhaozhao are not here, so I can't wholesale cheap raw materials and I can't make that much money."
She has always known that she was able to make money from selling things at the stall because of the support of her friends and several village elders, but now she is about to go to high school.
All the friends were there, and they were kind of working together, so she shamelessly made the money. But now Brother Ergou and Sister Damei have grown up, and the other friends have their own things to do.
If you set up a stall again, you will be taking advantage.
Since you can tutor others with your own abilities, it would be shameless to take advantage of them.
If you buy raw materials and tools like stoves by yourself, you have to spend time negotiating and looking for them. Overall, the cost-effectiveness is far worse than taking extra classes.
After listening to this, Hua Zhengliu sighed: "Sure enough, reading more books is useful."
She doesn't expect to go to college, but she must encourage her younger brother and sister.
If there are two college students in the family, it would be a great honor.
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