Now...
Ding Jiayi had to admit that compared with the eldest daughter, the younger daughter's academic performance was better.
The eldest daughter failed the high school entrance examination, but she still had to go to school. If the younger daughter did better than the eldest daughter, Old Qiao would not be able to pass the test. Only if the younger daughter did worse than the eldest daughter, she would have a chance to persuade Old Qiao to change her mind.
"Mom, don't mention it."
When it comes to money, Qiao Zijin is more depressed than Ding Jiayi.
Qiao Nan has money in her hands, and Qiao Zijin has always known it better than Ding Jiayi.
Qiao Zijin is a person who can't save money. She spends whatever her parents give her. She also knows that Qiao Nan has not spent a penny and has saved it bit by bit.
The reason why Qiao Zijin didn't tell Ding Jiayi about the money in Qiao Nan's hand was because she knew that Qiao Nan had saved a lot. If her mother knew about it, she would directly confiscate Qiao Nan's money instead of giving it all to her to spend. Qiao Zijin was reluctant to part with the money.
Qiao Zijin had a good idea and thought Qiao Nan was easy to coax.
As long as she wasted some time and coaxed Qiao Nan, the money Qiao Nan saved now would eventually have to be spent on her.
Qiao Zijin treated Qiao Nan as a mobile and active piggy bank.
Now that the money was not spent, Qiao Nan had another opportunity to continue studying. Would Qiao Nan feel comfortable?
If she had known this would happen, she would not have let Qiao Nan keep the money until today. She would have coaxed Qiao Nan to buy her all the clothes a few days ago.
Qiao Zijin felt that she would have been able to coax the money out of Qiao Nan a few days ago, but it was difficult now.
"Okay, let's not talk about the money, let's talk about your studies. Zijin, I won't ask you about the previous things. But you have to work harder after you go to high school." Ding Jiayi thought of Qiao Zijin's grades and couldn't help but frowning.
"I know." Qiao Zijin was very excited. She also wanted to study hard. She also wanted to be like Qiao Nan, always in the top three in the grade, so that her parents would be proud wherever they went. She would be even more proud.
But...
"Qiao Nan is reading, and you didn't study well in junior high school. Go and ask her to teach you." Ding Jiayi's eyes flashed, and she thought of a way. In fact, this method had been used before.
Qiao Nan was in the first grade of junior high school, and Qiao Zijin was in the second grade. Sometimes when Qiao Zijin was doing the math problems of the second grade of junior high school and couldn't remember the knowledge points of the first grade of junior high school, Ding Jiayi would ask Qiao Zijin to ask Qiao Nan.
However, Ding Jiayi always said to others that the older daughter taught the younger daughter, so the younger daughter's grades were good, and it was the older daughter's sacrifice that made the younger daughter successful.
"Hey." Qiao Zijin's eyes lit up. Yes, why didn't she think of this? If she kept pestering Qiao Nan, wouldn't Qiao Nan have less time to review?
"Go."
"Nan Nan." This time, Qiao Zijin went straight into Qiao Nan's room without knocking.
"What are you doing? Do you want to steal my book again?" Qiao Nan didn't even raise his head, and was working on a math example.
For Qiao Nan, if she wants to review math, she must first learn all the examples in the book. Moreover, the notes in the book she chose are more complete, and the problem-solving ideas are clearer, which can help Qiao Nan get twice the result with half the effort.
"No, I'm here to ask you a question." Seeing that Qiao Nan is learning the math that is most troublesome for her, Qiao Zijin spoke more confidently.
Qiao Nan moved, closed the book, and looked at Qiao Zijin with a smile: "Did you want to come here by yourself, or did your mother ask you to come here?"
In two lifetimes, when has Qiao Zijin ever liked studying?
"Of course I came here on my own." Qiao Zijin picked her favorite seat and sat down: "Nannan, can you teach me this question?"
Qiao Zijin flipped a page at random and pointed at a question.
Qiao Nan snatched the book back, then took out a workbook and copied down the question Qiao Zijin casually mentioned.
Seeing Qiao Nan do this, Qiao Zijin smiled.
But before Qiao Zijin could finish her smile, she heard Qiao Nan tear off the blank page with the exercise notes: "Dad!"
"What's wrong?" Qiao Dongliang quickly came over when he heard his little daughter's voice.
As soon as Qiao Nan called, Qiao Dongliang came over. Qiao Zijin pursed her lips unhappily.
"Dad, my sister said she can't help with this question for the first grade of junior high school. I need to review it. Dad, you can teach my sister." Qiao Nan handed the paper with the exercises to Qiao Dongliang.
Not only did she not want to waste any feelings and money on Qiao Zijin, she was even more unwilling to waste time and energy, which were more precious than money.
"Let me see." Qiao Dongliang took the math problem and saw that he really knew how to solve it.
Qiao Dongliang's cultural level was not high. His two daughters were in school. Qiao Dongliang would occasionally pick up his daughters' books to read, which was also a kind of idea of common progress.
It was rare that he could do something that his daughter didn't know, so Qiao Dongliang became excited: "Zijin, bring your notebook and pen to the study, I will teach you."
Without waiting for Qiao Zijin to refuse, Qiao Dongliang pulled Qiao Zijin away.
Seeing Qiao Zijin being dragged away unwillingly, Qiao Nan smiled, opened the book and continued to review. After
a good night's rest, Qiao Nan went to school to register the next day with 20 yuan given by Ding Jiayi in her pocket.
After paying the tuition, Qiao Nan still had 3 yuan more in his hand. With these 3 yuan, Qiao Nan directly exchanged all the 3 yuan for school supplies.
After being used to Qiao Zijin's leftover things, Qiao Nan was still a little confused when she suddenly had something new that belonged to her.
With a bag full of new books from Dangdang, Qiao Nan thought about it and decided not to take all the new books home. Instead
, she put all the things at Zhai's house as she had done before. She would rather go to Zhai's house to get the books before school than leave the books at home, lest her mother rubbed them all if she wasn't paying attention.
"Where are the books?" Seeing that Qiao Nan only brought back one book, Ding Jiayi's face fell: "Who are you guarding against?"
Qiao Nan's black and white eyes looked straight at Ding Jiayi, and after a while he said: "The books are too many and too heavy to bring back. I'm out of school."
"Where is the money?" Too lazy to mention the books again, Ding Jiayi thought of money: "I remember your tuition is 17 yuan, and there is 3 yuan for me."
Three yuan can still buy a few meals of meat.
Qiao Nan shook his head: "I have spent all the money. Dad promised to let me buy pens and notebooks."
"You're such a spendthrift!" Ding Jiayi was so angry that she sneered, "You couldn't have spent all the three dollars, right? How much did you spend? Hurry up and take your things back to the store and get your money back. Your sister left a lot of money, isn't it all good?"
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