Every year during the high school entrance examination season, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School allocates quotas to the following counties. The top five students from each county can go directly to the city’s No. 1 Middle School.
If a county has outstanding high school entrance examination results and the number of high-scoring students exceeds the number of quotas, the number of quotas for that county will be appropriately increased.
When Sun Yao heard her mother say that she wanted her to win the top prize, she wailed, "Mom, you really are my dear mother. You are so eager to see your daughter become a phoenix, aren't you?"
Mrs. Sun provoked her, “If you can get into the No. 1 Middle School in the city, you can take the train to visit your father and his family in no time.
If this goal can't be achieved, do you think it's necessary to let your father go through so much trouble and spend money to find someone to transfer you to another school? You'd better stay at home."
Seeing his wife take the initiative to be the "bad guy," Sun Aijun immediately started playing the good guy: "How can a mother like you say such discouraging words? I know how outstanding my daughter is. Yaoyao, don't listen to your mother. Dad believes that you have the ability and will definitely be listed in No. 1 Middle School.
This year, Dad will work hard with you. You study hard, and Dad will go out and make money. We will strive to buy a big house in the city next year."
"Dad, you're the best. Just because of what you said, I can't let you down!"
The father and daughter left Sun Ersao aside and started to flatter each other commercially.
Mrs. Sun looked at the father and son, who were praising each other, swearing oaths, and praising each other. It was a scene that was simply unbearable to watch.
"Alright, alright, I'm telling you two, stop it. You're pretending I don't exist, right? I've got everything you two just said in memory. We'll see who's the one bragging later!"
Then, she turned her attention to her youngest daughter: "It's getting late, hurry up and eat, and then go do your homework. If you don't have the time to chat with your dad, you could do a few homework."
Sun Yao naturally knew that she was running out of time. What she had just said to her father was not just a momentary rhetoric, but was very serious.
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