“Your sister just took the winter exam and got accepted! But Xiao Zhao also came to your wedding yesterday and told me that the place isn’t actually that great!” Shen Congxin wasn’t an outsider, and Jiang Ling didn’t intend to hide this matter.
Unexpectedly, Shen Congxin's face immediately changed color after hearing Jiang Ling's words.
With a deep frown and a serious expression, she looked at Jiang Ling and said, "Mother, I'm afraid my little sister will be bullied in that place!"
"What?" Shen Congxin's words confused Jiang Ling even more. She frowned and asked, "Congxin, what do you mean by that?"
In Jiang Ling's heart, Jiang Suihe was always a very sensible girl, so sensible that it made Jiang Ling feel sorry for her. Every day, besides working, she would read books and wanted to become a female teacher.
Jiang Ling, being a modern person with higher education, didn't find this idea strange at all. On the contrary, she thought it was wonderful that a girl could have such awareness, especially since she was born into such a family and had the desire to study. That was even more rare.
Therefore, Jiang Ling went to great lengths to help Jiang Suihe with her studies, but she overlooked a problem, which was also mentioned by Zhao Qianyu yesterday.
In those days, not to mention girls, even some boys from farming families couldn't afford to go to school.
Most of those who could afford to study came from prominent or wealthy families. Even those from so-called "poor families" could afford the high tuition fees and the cost of writing materials. In modern times, the term "poor family" would roughly refer to working-class families.
It's already difficult enough for boys to get an education, let alone girls. Thinking about this, Jiang Ling broke out in a cold sweat.
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