Chapter 80 How much will it cost
"Big brother, big brother."
Early Sunday morning, when Zhou Anan was running on the old street, she heard a familiar babyish voice.
"Qiao Qiao, which one do you want to eat today?"
Stopping in front of the breakfast shop, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.
The first few times he took the initiative to buy the things and handed them to the other party, but he would run away shyly after asking a few questions. Now it's time to add a few more points of favorability and test it out.
Little Loli strategy, completion rate 70%.
"I want this, this, and this."
After hearing what his older brother said, little Qiao Qiao did not run away like he did the previous times. Instead, he unceremoniously ordered several desserts that he had been craving for days.
Little Qiaoqiao hadn't seen his big brother for several days. Being forbidden by his mother to eat sweets, he had a hard time enduring. He ran out early every morning to wait for him, and his saliva was drooling.
Now that I finally have the chance to eat sweets, how can I be polite?
Anyway, she doesn't have to pay.
"Qiao Qiao, where's your mother?"
The auntie selling breakfast saw the cute little Qiao Qiao and asked with a smile.
Most of the neighbors on the street know this little cutie.
"Auntie, don't tell mom."
Hearing the other party's question, Xiao Qiaoqiao seemed startled. She looked around, raised a little finger to her mouth, and spoke quietly.
Usually only her grandmother would give her a few dollars in pocket money, so little Qiao Qiao would come secretly to buy food.
"Okay, okay, Qiao Qiao, eat more."
Seeing how cute little Qiao Qiao was, the breakfast auntie handed over a small bag of sweets with a smile on her face.
"Um…"
After taking a sip of the sweet tofu pudding, little Qiao Qiao squinted her big eyes in satisfaction and followed her big brother happily.
In order to take care of the little loli with her hands swinging, Zhou Anan could only slow down so that her short legs could keep up.
"Goodbye, big brother."
At the fork in the road, little Qiao Qiao, who had drunk half a cup of sweet tofu pudding and half a sweet glutinous rice cake, waved her little hand and turned to walk home.
When she was about to walk into the house, Xiao Qiaoqiao licked the cake stuck on her hands, confirmed that there were no traces, and then ran in with her short legs: "Mom, Mom, I'm back from running."
The busy Sunday began. Classes were delayed until the last day due to the National Day holiday. Both teachers and students were busy, so Zhou Anan had little free time.
In addition to directing senior students and female classmates to arrange classrooms for students, Zhou Anan also has to pay everyone according to the payroll.
It is not very convenient to transfer money now, and the salaries of those teachers are not suitable for transfer. Zhou Anan has already withdrawn cash in advance.
Before class, Zhou Anan handed a thick red envelope to each of the junior high school teachers in the small conference room.
Everyone knows that only when you have money can you have motivation.
Several junior high school teachers looked at the salaries and nodded with satisfaction.
In particular, Zhang Huairen, who was in charge of this matter, looked at the money in his hand which far exceeded his salary for teaching, and nodded to the other party with understanding.
"Director Zhang, could you please bring this to Principal Li for me?"
After the other teachers went out to prepare for class, Zhou Anan handed a red envelope to Zhang Huairen, who was walking at the end, and whispered something.
Some things are tacitly understood.
"Okay, I'll definitely bring it to you."
Zhang Huairen, who had met the young college student several times, couldn't help but sigh at his young age's achievements in view of his mature and sophisticated methods.
When he was this old, he didn't understand anything about the ways of the world.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be wasting his time as the dean of studies now and would have become the principal a few years ago.
"What's up?"
After arranging the classrooms for each student, Zhou Anan, who had some free time, received a call from Chen Rou, who was on duty. She walked down from the fourth floor, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the reception room, and asked in confusion.
"Boss, he asked us if we can guarantee that his child will go to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, and he said he has enough money."
Motioning to the middle-aged man sitting over there drinking tea, Chen Rou said softly.
This was the first time she had seen such a nouveau riche.
"Oh, where are his children?"
Zhou Anan raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to meet parents with such high demands so soon.
Other parents saw the advertisement and asked about the teachers and environment. Most of them were received by the senior students. The few who were a bit difficult were persuaded and persuaded by the eloquent Zhou Anan to register and pay the fees.
And judging from this guy's aura, he is obviously an aspiring nouveau riche.
Nouveau riche = money, money = his money, this is a big client of the training department.
"His daughter is still doing the test in the assessment room."
After the initial busy period, Zhou Anan set a rule that every student enrolled must take an assessment test to determine the student's level, which instantly made the school look much more impressive in the eyes of parents.
They are not just an ordinary small training institution.
"Well, give me the test results as soon as possible. I'll go take a look first."
Nodding, Zhou Anan brought a cup of warm water and sat in front of the middle-aged man: "Hello, Dad Xu Lu, I am Teacher Zhou from Zhuangyuan Education."
"Hello, you are the person in charge here, right? I just want to ask, can you guarantee that my daughter will be admitted to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School? It doesn't matter if it's 100,000 or 200,000 yuan."
As soon as he saw the person in charge appear, Xu Lu's father said with great wealth.
Their family runs a printing factory and earns a lot of money every year. They have no shortage of money, but they lack a few high-level intellectuals.
Xu Lu's father was very distressed to see his daughter studying hard but her grades were not improving in the third year of junior high school. Two days ago, his wife saw the flyer at the school gate and he became concerned when she told him about it when she got home.
It's just the National Day holiday so there's no one in this training class. I rushed here as soon as I heard the class would start today.
Money doesn’t matter. As long as my daughter can get into Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, everything will be fine.
"Xu Lu's father, don't worry, I'll tell you when Xu Lu's test results come out. By the way, I want to ask..."
Without directly answering the other party's question, Zhou Anan smiled and asked about the other party's daughter's usual performance.
Even if you have a cheat corrector, it depends on the individual.
If it is a child who usually ranks at the bottom in academic performance, even if Zhou Anan tells him all the questions for the high school entrance examination, the child will not be able to get good grades and may be easily exposed to bigger troubles.
If the student has average grades and is usually diligent, the operational aspects will be much simpler and there will be no risks.
"Yeah, not bad."
Soon, Zhou Anan received Xu Lu's test scores, which were all above average, with no particular subject being particularly outstanding.
After taking another look at the quiet fat girl in front of him, Zhou Anan felt that there should be a chance for her to succeed.
"Well, are you sure?"
After a brief exchange with his daughter, Xu Lu's father asked again.
"Xu Lu's father, if your daughter can get into Haizhou No. 1 Middle School, how much money would you give?"
Without directly answering the other party's question, Zhou Anan asked back with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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