Chapter 430 High Scholarship
“I’m a teacher at a selective high school.”
The visitor took out a business card and handed it to Huo Jiusi: "I would like to ask if the two students are interested in attending our elite high school. Our school has extremely high-quality teaching resources, and the campus environment is also very good."
"If you are willing to come and your grades are very good, all fees can be waived, and you can also be given a high scholarship as an additional reward."
Hearing about the high scholarship, Yaya's eyes lit up: "How high is it?"
"It depends on your grades and ranking. If you are number one in the city, this number."
The man raised two fingers, and Yaya lowered her shoulder and lost interest: "Only two thousand."
In fact, two thousand is not a small amount, enough for an ordinary worker's salary for several months.
But Yaya already has six figures in her account. It’s not that she looks down on two thousand yuan, but if the first place winner only has two thousand, then she should not have much.
It is not worth leaving No. 4 Middle School for such a small amount of money. The advantage of No. 4 Middle School lies not only in its reputation, but also in its alumni.
At present, there are many alumni of No. 4 Middle School in all walks of life. Many of them are particularly outstanding, and the alumni association of No. 4 Middle School is particularly united.
For example, when looking for a job, if you meet an alumnus of No. 4 Middle School who is a leader, he may give priority to students who graduated from No. 4 Middle School.
The alumni unity of No. 4 Middle School is no less than that of some universities.
"No, no, no, it's twenty thousand."
"Twenty thousand?!"
This is indeed very attractive, especially for Yaya, a little money-loving girl.
But 20,000 is worth considering again.
Huo Jiusi took the business card from the visitor and said, "We need to go home and discuss this matter with our family."
"Okay, here is our school's contact number. If you have made up your mind, you can contact us."
When she got home, Yaya told her family about this.
Yue Guohuai frowned: "What kind of school is this elite school? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Wan Jiayin had never heard of it, but Meng Fang and Yue Mingli had.
Yue Mingli explained to Yue Guohuai: "Dad, Elite School is a newly built private school. It has been around for a few years. Some parents don't have time to take care of their children, or can't take care of their children, so they send them to Elite School."
"This elite school implements a completely closed management system, and children are only allowed to go home once a month. In school, they must strictly follow the study plan and daily routine set by the school. In addition to the teachers who teach the classes, there are also teachers who are specifically responsible for daily life, and the management is very strict."
Yue Guohuai was not interested in anything else, but when he heard that the child could only go home once a month, he immediately waved his hand and denied it: "No, no, only once a month, I will miss our baby so much."
Yue Guohuai held Yaya's hand and coaxed her softly, "Yaya, let's not go. It's good enough for us to still be in No. 4 Middle School, right?"
"It's close to home, so grandpa can see you every day, and we are familiar with No. 4 Middle School."
When Yaya heard that she had to live on campus, she gave up the idea of going to No. 4 Middle School. She didn't really want to live on campus yet, as she felt more comfortable at home.
A few days ago, Huo Jiusi brought back two computers and a laptop from abroad and installed broadband at home, so that both of them can play on the computer for a while every day when they come home.
Although it is used for fun, sometimes it is also used for doing homework and looking up information. It has to be said that technology has liberated productivity and computers can really greatly improve efficiency.
The high school entrance examination was over and the children all breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Lai suggested going out to play together.
Liao Hui agreed, but Jiang Siyu said she would not go.
Because her mother has enrolled her in high school tutoring classes.
In the past few years, they have seen Jiang Siyu getting thinner and thinner, and her condition is getting worse and worse.
She was always absent-minded during class. After the teacher learned about the situation, he talked to Jiang Siyu's mother about it, but Jiang Siyu's mother still did as she pleased.
They all felt sorry for Jiang Siyu.
Before, Jiang Siyu would smile at them, but now she no longer smiles, and her voice has become much softer, like a gust of wind that can blow her away at any time.
"How about we follow Jiang Siyu to take a look?"
Yaya originally didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs, but Jiang Siyu's condition made her very worried.
As soon as she made the proposal, many students responded.
Everyone followed Jiang Siyu, but she didn't notice.
When passing an intersection, the light was clearly red, but Jiang Siyu acted as if she didn't see it and continued riding forward.
The shrill honking of a car horn almost hit her. Jiang Siyu came to her senses and fell to the ground in fright.
Yaya and the others were still some distance away, so he could only watch them but was in a hurry and couldn't catch up with them.
Fortunately, Jiang Siyu was fine, but the driver was also frightened by her and yelled at her.
"Siyu, are you okay?"
Yaya and Jiang Lai helped Jiang Siyu up, and Jiang Siyu shook her head: "It's okay."
"Oh, I'm wasting time. I'm going to be late." Jiang Siyu stood up, pushed Yaya and Jiang Lai away, got on the bike, and rode very fast.
"If she continues like this, something bad will happen to her."
Jiang Lai and Yaya were worried, so they followed Jiang Siyu to the cram school.
There are quite a few children in the cram school, and it seems that many of them are in the same situation as Jiang Siyu.
The expressions in their eyes were similar to Jiang Siyu's, dull and without any light. It was no exaggeration to say that if they were not able to move, one would think they were not living people.
Liao Hui was in a similar situation to Jiang Siyu, but he was better off than Jiang Siyu. He found this scene scary.
Jiang Siyu was still late. She bowed to the teacher and apologized, but the teacher still scolded her.
She sat there, took out the test paper, and then acted like a robot.
"Classmates, do you also want to take extra classes?" The cram school teacher saw them and asked them with a smile.
Yaya and the others all shook their heads vigorously. They didn't want to end up like this.
"If you don't have extra classes, don't stay here and disturb other students."
Yaya and the others had no choice but to leave the cram school and wait for Jiang Siyu.
When the class was almost over, Jiang Siyu's mother Dong Li rushed over because the cram school teacher called her and said that Jiang Siyu's performance on the in-class test was not good.
"I spent so much money on you, how come you only got such a low score? If you are like this in junior high school, what will you do in high school? If you don't study well, what can you do in the future?"
When Dong Li saw Jiang Siyu, she stepped forward and slapped her hard on the back twice. Jiang Siyu shrank back and kept repeating, "I'm sorry."
"I will just say sorry. I don't want your apology, I want your results."
"Aunt."
Yaya stepped forward and interrupted Dong Li: "Siyu had a car accident on the road. She was in a hurry to get to the cram school and was almost hit by a car."
She pointed to Jiang Siyu's knee: "Look, her knee is still bleeding."
Dong Li took a look and felt a quick flash of heartache, but soon she became furious at Jiang Siyu's test results.
"The time is perfect. What did you do? I told you many times to hurry up and not delay. Why didn't you listen?"
Jiang Lai couldn't listen any more: "Aunt Dong, this is not Siyu's fault. If you want to blame someone, blame us. It was us who wanted to talk to Siyu and ask her if she wanted to play with us."
"Auntie, Siyu is really hardworking. She has been doing papers after class. When we go out to play, she never goes with us..."
"Why didn't she go? She didn't go to the cram school last time. She went hiking with you guys."
Dong Li is still angry when talking about this: "That class was so important, and she said she didn't want to go."
"But it's just that once, isn't it?"
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