The fake daughter is rebellious and goes crazy, causing trouble for the wealthy family.

That's what Yu Chao thought.

Yu Qingqing thought so too.

After Yu Ye's treatment was over and she was lying on the hospital bed, she said it very directly.

"Yu Ye, I'm afraid your path as a physical education student is dead. Even entering a factory has limitations."

"Our garment factory with the highest employment rate in City A requires sewing machines, and you can't go there. After your legs heal, will you go to the screw factory, electronics factory, or repair shop?"

Yu Qingqing said it seriously, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

Even an aunt in the bed next to her heard this and turned to talk to the two of them, saying: "It's a shame that you boys have joined the factory. You still need to learn skills, such as driving a car or operating an excavator!"

"My second uncle's grandson drives an excavator and earns seven to eight thousand a month!"

Yu Qingqing nodded in agreement, "This is a good career. Hey~ Auntie, how old can I learn to drive an excavator?"

The aunt was a warm-hearted person, dancing with joy, and said: "You can learn at the age of sixteen or seventeen. I will let my second uncle's grandson be your master. The tuition is very cheap! It is much lower than the tuition of that blue technical school." "

"If you go to a technical school, you will have to pay tuition fees for several years before you can make money. If you go to my second uncle's grandson's place, you can make a lot of money by studying in just two months!"

"Wow! That sounds really good!" Yu Qingqing was so happy that she almost raised her hands to clap her hands.

[Don’t these conditions and the speed of making money fascinate Yu Ye who wants to enter the factory all day long? 】

[In the past, when there were countless paths to choose from, this kid dreamed of driving screws every day.Now he only has this way to go, let's see if he is happy or not! 】

She turned to Yu Ye and asked, "What do you think? In order to facilitate your future apprenticeship, do you want to exchange phone numbers with Auntie?"

"..."

Yu Ye looked at Yu Qingqing pitifully.

At this moment, my heart is filled with regret.

He sniffed and saw that Yu Chao was not in the hospital bed, and then he said, "If you have a choice, who would be willing to go to the factory and hammer screws every day?"

"I used to see that my eldest brother couldn't raise the tuition fee, so I thought that my studies would be in vain if my grades were poor. I might as well make money early to support my eldest brother's studies..."

【Yo yo yo yo! 】【Can't you tell, Yu Ye actually has this side, giving up his future for his eldest brother's tuition! 】

[Fortunately, I have read Yu Ye’s test papers and homework. Those double-digit scores would be a good way for an ordinary family to learn skills and make money early.]

Yu Qingqing glanced at his injured legs and asked: "It means you don't want to enter the factory, right?"

"...Well, I don't want to."

Yu Ye said honestly: "Brother told me that if he ranks first in the school in this exam, he will get a school bonus, which will be enough to pay tuition for several years."

"You're not short of money either..."

"I think... I'll decide whether to drop out of school after my eldest brother gets his grades, okay?"

[Why does it feel like Yu Ye has been taken away?]

[I’m really not used to talking so well~]

"Whether you want to drop out of school or not is your business. It's useless for me to say whether you can or not!"

She answered his words lukewarmly.

I was already thinking about other things in my mind.

Yu Ye thought Yu Qingqing was angry, so he tentatively stretched out a hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes, staring straight at her with his big innocent eyes.

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

"I can explain to you about the recorder. I asked you those things because..."

"Yu Qingqing, why are you here?"

Before Yu Ye finished speaking, he was interrupted by a pleasant male voice.

　There will be more tomorrow
　　(End of this chapter)