At this time, Ningxia was carrying a computer and walking out of the school with Lao Zhou.
"Don't be nervous. Even if you don't get a rank, your grades will be fine."
Ningxia was not nervous at all, but Lao Zhou seemed more nervous at this time.
Since Ningxia entered the school this morning, Lao Zhou's mouth has never been idle. He even bought a big bag of food for Ningxia with his own money.
Ningxia saw Lao Zhou rubbing his hands nervously and changed the subject: "Lao Zhou, I won two provincial championships this time. Did you get any prize money?"
Old Zhou was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He didn't expect Ningxia was still in the mood to make a joke.
He said unhappily, "Yes, it's a thousand yuan. I'll treat you to a meal when I get back."
Only a thousand yuan? Is the school so stingy?
"What if I win the national championship?"
When Lao Zhou heard Ningxia's words, his eyes lit up.
"Are you confident you can win the championship?! Mathematical Olympiad or computer science?"
"That depends on how much bonus you have. If it's a lot, it's not impossible to get two."
Ningxia said this deliberately to tease Lao Zhou.
Ningxia realized that it would be difficult for her to get first place in the Mathematical Olympiad with Xiao Zichen around.
But Lao Zhou didn't know,
"Okay, okay."
After saying three good words in a row, he remembered what Ningxia said, "The principal said that if you can get one."
Lao Zhou held up five fingers.
"fifty thousand."
"Fifty thousand! It's five thousand."
Ningxia really dares to guess 50,000.
"What if I get two?"
"Two is ten thousand."
The principal is really stingy.
Ningxia may have forgotten that this was only the early 2000s.
Lao Zhou and the class teacher's allowance only make less than a few hundred yuan a month.
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