When the first batch of students took the exam, Fang Zhiyi was a little nervous. After all, it was his first time being a principal, and he felt a little melancholy as he watched these children leave the school.
He didn't refute Xiao Hei's mockery.
Fortunately, most of the first batch of students lived up to expectations. Although their academic level was not high, they all excelled in the special talent exams, and some were even pre-selected.
"Principal, that kid who was playing video games took more than a dozen students from his class with him. Is it really okay to not let them take the exam?" An old scholar pushed up his glasses. He thought he was quite enlightened, but he was very dissatisfied with the decision not to let them take such an important exam.
Fang Zhiyi shook her head: "Let them go, it's just an exam."
Because their children were admitted to good schools, many parents came to thank Fang Zhiyi. Fang Zhiyi, unlike her usual greedy self, returned all the gifts.
Fang Chenghan also got into an average school and is currently giving up.
He felt he had changed, but he didn't know what had changed. However, his admiration for Fang Zhiyi was beyond words, because the controversy surrounding their school had made them memorable to everyone, and the exam results this time had caused the school's reputation to rise steadily.
Some people seriously considered the feasibility of discovering children's passions and talents, and the Happy Life School demonstrated this directly to them.
Ruan Wenkang held his admission notice but couldn't feel happy at all. He still lived at the school and worked part-time in his spare time to earn money. There were many students like him. They had felt desperate while at the school, but later they had more hope for the future. However, when it was really time to leave, they became confused again.
In particular, their families have no intention of paying for their continued education.
Nguyen Van Kang decided to get right to work; he had both experience and perseverance.
He is determined to realize his dream.
But when he returned to school exhausted, he was blocked by Fang Chenghan, who had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Hey, you're not planning to live at the school forever, are you?"
"Uh... I moved out as soon as I got paid." Ruan Wenkang was a little embarrassed; he knew that school accommodations were always in short supply.
"Tsk." Fang Chenghan suddenly tossed an envelope, which Ruan Wenkang caught instinctively. He was stunned the moment he opened it.
“My dad asked me to give these to you, not just you, but also some other people… This stingy guy is too generous…” He muttered as he turned and left. “Oh, right, I booked your ticket too, so we can travel together.”
On the day the new semester was about to begin, more than thirty graduates gathered at the school gate, wanting to see Fang Zhiyi, but were told that Fang Zhiyi was not at the school. Only Fang Chenghan, yawning, gave a meaningful look at the somewhat old principal's office.
"Hey, you really aren't going out to meet them?" Xiao Hei asked.
Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "What change can a meeting bring? You should spend that time thinking about how to make money next..." This wave of sponsorship has emptied his hard-earned savings.
He became penniless again.
"You're such a good principal," Xiao Hei nodded approvingly.
Fang Zhiyi still had that cunning look on her face: "You don't understand."
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