Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 380: Live and Learn

Chapter 380: Live and Learn

Wang Qingsong looked at the eyes cast at him nearby, turned around, and said with a smile: “I’ll talk to you in detail when we get there later.”

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao looked around.

I feel like it’s really not appropriate to say this at this time.

I watched the bus coming up and protected the little ones as they got on.

There weren't as many cars in the old city as in later generations, and this was the city center, so the cars were naturally packed with people.

"Hold on to your clothes!"

Liang Chunxiao was shouting at the little ones.

Wang Qingsong looked at the other person and a smile appeared on his face, then he thought about what happened in Hong Kong Island.

I still feel guilty.

Liang Chunxiao raised her head and looked at him with a bit of embarrassment: "Why are you staring at me!"

"Oh, I haven't seen you for so long!"

I didn't expect that I would get it this time.

I just said it casually. As for the words "I miss you", I definitely can't say it to anyone here.

Liang Chunxiao felt happy and a little embarrassed.

She pouted, gave him a reproachful look, snorted, and turned her head to the side.

After a busy morning, it’s time to eat.

There were quite a few people in Judeli at this time.

After all, Beijing is so big, and there are only two Quanjude restaurants now. Actually, there are others, but this one is the most famous and the most expensive.

There are many tables in the hall.

After they found a seat, Wang Qingsong went to order food.

When I arrived at the place, I thought about it and ordered two roast ducks.

Roast duck restaurants serve more than just roast duck. There are many other dishes related to duck, even staple foods.

Braised duck with three whites in rice wine, shredded duck cooked with fire vegetables, roasted duck heart, duck fat egg custard...

I ordered several in a row.

Don’t be fooled by their tiny size.

They are all edible.

Maomao is ten years old, and the other two girls are twelve years old, and Xiaomai is the youngest.

After ordering the food and returning to the table, Maomao just stood there looking around.

Wang Qingsong just sat down.

Liang Chunxiao didn't ask what he ordered, and hurriedly said, "Hey, why don't you go to school?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong said, "I know you mean well, but I have my own plans. It is indeed comfortable to be a commissioned student, but time is too slow. I want to go to night school and finish my studies in advance...."

He repeated what he had said before.

Liang Chunxiao said with some worry: "But... it's hard to learn if you study at night school by yourself! How can you study peacefully and earnestly as if you were in school?"

"Haha, it's okay. I just spent half a year to finish all the junior high school lessons I hadn't finished before!"

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao hesitated for a moment: "Is it okay? I heard that the courses in technical secondary schools seem to be different. They are very difficult."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Wang Qingsong comforted her.

Then he thought of something and said, "Why did you think of looking for your dad? And he actually agreed?"

Liang Chunxiao bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Just look for it! Why are you asking so many questions?"

Hearing this, Xiaomai, who had been listening to the two people's conversation, glanced back and forth between the two of them.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong knew that the little guy had something to say.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Xiaomi, I'll take you to the bathroom."

Wheat nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Liang Chunxiao smiled and said, "I'll go!"

Wang Qingsong stood up and shook his head: "It's okay, she will go by herself. I'm just going to add some soda. I just forgot."

Then he stretched out his hand to Xiaomai and said, "Let's go!"

Xiaomai naturally left with her brother holding his hand.

Liang Chunxiao watched the two people leave without thinking much.

……

"Xiaomi, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

When he reached the corner near the toilet, he squatted down and asked.

Xiaomai looked around and nodded: "Sister Chunxiao, my aunt went to my sister's house."

"Well, she said something."

"She said... the people she was looking for were all college students or junior college students. At the very least, they were technical secondary school students or high school students. They all worked in some kind of unit. How could she have fallen for you?"

Wheat was learning to speak there.

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he rubbed her head and smiled.

A good match always exists.

It will only be a few years later that this situation will be less common.

But most of them are.

After all, when introducing marriages for children, the majority will definitely be people that the couple knows.

With Han Youjun’s level, the people he knows are naturally not ordinary people.

These people either have a high level of education or missed the time to go to school and have no education, but they still have a decent job.

Moreover, it is a unit that ordinary people are scrambling to get into.

I am a kid from the countryside. I only finished junior high school by attending night school and I am just an ordinary purchasing agent.

How could the other party possibly appreciate it?

This is also understandable.

Just like in their village, the man who could marry the daughter of a production team leader had to be either from the commune or from a wealthy family in the countryside.

Then he rubbed her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry about it, and don't tell Sister Chunxiao about this, do you hear me?"

"Yes, I heard it. I was afraid that Sister Chunxiao would be angry, so I didn't dare to say it just now."

"Hey, that's right, is Sister Chunxiao good to you?"

"it is good!"

"Then if you make a mistake, will she beat you up?"

Xiaomai nodded vigorously when she heard this: "Yeah, she wanted to hit me with a feather duster."

Wang Qingsong was not angry when he heard this.

He smiled and asked, "Does it hurt?"

He felt that the other party would not fight, not because he was embarrassed.

Xiaomai grew up in such a family, so she has been a little cautious since she was young, and has developed the habit of being careful in doing things and speaking.

You don't even have to hit her. Just scare her and she won't dare to do it.

really.

Xiaomai shook her head: "I'm obedient. We agreed that if I'm obedient, she won't hit me."

Wang Qingsong rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Well, be good. Sister Chunxiao hits you for your own good. Do you hear me? Okay, go to the toilet!"

Hearing this, Xiaomai was confused.

"I don't pee~~~"

"Pfft~"

Wang Qingsong laughed: "Okay, wash your hands and go back! I'll get some soda."

I really forgot about the soda.

Xiaomai agreed and went to the bathroom.

Wang Qingsong went to the front desk, paid the money, and ordered a bottle of Arctic Ocean for each person.

He came to the dining table carrying a few opened bottles.

Wheat has returned by this time.

"Come on, one bottle per person!"

Gave each person a bottle.

Several people took it happily and drank the soda in big gulps.

After distributing the things, Wang Qingsong gave Liang Chunxiao a bottle and said with a smile: "Don't go to your dad next time. It makes me look useless. Do you hear me? Don't worry, I will get the technical secondary school certificate in one year, at most two years."

This is his plan.

Don't waste too much time.

Two years there should be enough, and technical secondary schools nowadays are much simpler than those in the future.

The important thing is that there are no foreign languages ​​now.

The courses offered in each technical secondary school are different.

He plans to enroll in either mechanics or electronics.

Both of these majors adopt the 5+1 model.

Chinese, mathematics, physics, chemistry, ideology and politics classes, plus a professional course, which includes both theoretical and practical classes.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the current level of mechanical and electronic majors is the same as that of vocational high schools in the future.

There are fewer subjects and they are simpler.

Two years is a lot.

At least leave yourself some wiggle room in case you’re too busy and don’t have time!

Liang Chunxiao curled his lips when he heard this: "Two years? Look at those night school students, how many of them can get the certificate in two years? You are bragging."

Wang Qingsong laughed when he heard this and said, "Well, look at how many people can finish more than a year's worth of junior high school courses in just half a year."

These words choked Liang Chunxiao.

Rolling his eyes at him, "Look how beautiful you are."

"hey-hey!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and then said, "By the way, I brought you something when I went to Hong Kong Island this time. I'll go to your house after get off work tonight and have dinner there. I'll give it to you then!"

When he went there, he must have brought something with him.

It’s just that some things are not suitable for the factory to know.

Liang Chunxiao smiled and nodded when he heard this.

As we were talking, the roast duck had already arrived and was devoured in no time.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, the group left Quanjude with satisfaction and returned to Xidan Department Store.

Wang Qingsong said to Xiaomai, "Xiaomai, play with Erya and the others. I will go back to cook dinner and wait for you guys in the evening."

He will go to Zhou Ying's place later.

Liang Chunxiao heard this and asked, "Do you want them to go back and help?"

"Need not!"

Seeing him say that, Liang Chunxiao didn't force it.

I agreed and took the child into the mall.

Wang Qingsong rode his bike directly to Liang Chunxiao's home.

Then the man disappeared into the house.

……

I came out of the woods and looked at the time. It was 1:30 in the afternoon.

It was still early before seven o'clock in the evening.

I just came out and saw a message on WeChat.

It’s exactly Lao Yang’s.

"Brother, I can't get through on the phone. Can you come over tonight? I've sent you the address."

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong immediately replied with a message.

After a while, the other party replied with an OK.

Wang Qingsong looked at his phone and saw that the address was on the fourth ring road in the west of the city, not very far from his home.

After thinking for a while, he released the car and drove directly home.

Zhou Ying is resting today.

When I got home, Zhou Ying was watching TV in the house.

Hearing the sound, she came out.

"Hey! The boss is back!"

Wang Qingsong rolled his eyes, which made Zhou Ying laugh.

After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, Zhou Ying, I want to find someone to teach my high school classes. Do you know where to find one?"

You can learn it online, but it feels too slow.

It’s all up to you to explore.

"Learning high school courses? You don't go to school. Why would you learn that?"

After that, without waiting for him to speak, she directly added: "Are you saying you have your uses again?"

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded.

"Yes! Can you find it?"

Zhou Ying sat on the sofa and smiled: "Of course there are! There are a lot of training schools. As long as you can afford it, they will teach you one-on-one!"

"I just want a one-on-one. How much does it usually cost?"

"It depends on the situation. Usually it's around 700-800 yuan, but there are also cases where it's 2,000-3,000 yuan an hour. It depends on what you choose."

After hearing the price, even Wang Qingsong, who is worth his wealth, felt that this thing was too expensive.

Even if he only studies four main subjects.

Two hours for each subject a day, a total of eight hours, two thousand yuan an hour, which is sixteen thousand yuan.

More than three hundred thousand a month.

More than three million a year.

hiss~~
Really expensive!

Of course, his situation was special. Others just picked up the pieces and filled in the gaps, but he studied the whole system.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying said:

“In fact, the best thing is to find a high school teacher. The price is a little cheaper, and they have been teaching in high schools, so you can adapt better.

It's a pity that I went to high school in my hometown, otherwise I could call my former class teacher and ask if there are any retired teachers for you."

"Forget it, I'll just look for a tutoring class as you said! Which ones can you recommend? I'll go over and take a look now, preferably one nearby."

"Yes, I have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingsong said, "Then you go with me now."

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "I knew it!"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the house.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother, don't I have to change my clothes when I go out?"

After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Wang Qingsong was naturally waiting there.

Half an hour later, Zhou Ying finally came out of the house: "Okay, let's go!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong followed the other party out. Instead of driving, he rode his bike to a nearby high-end shoe building.

(The name of the organization is omitted.)
When you arrive at the place, there will naturally be someone special to receive you.

The other party naturally met all of Wang Qingsong's requirements, not only during the summer vacation, but also during the school term, and he could study full-time according to his time.

The location is in this building.

To study, you naturally need to take a test to find out your basic knowledge.

While there was still time, Wang Qingsong took a math placement test.

The content of the baseline test is simulation questions for the third-year junior high school entrance examination.

The result was an embarrassing 51-point score.

There is no way. I seem to know the answers to many questions, but they are not the same when I do them.

Training institutions will naturally not object to this.

I recommended to him several teachers who specialized in the basics. Each class cost 1000 yuan, and there were eight classes a day.

Four courses, two hours each per day.

Because the starting time is two hours.

In view of Wang Qingsong's situation after school starts, he may change teachers later, and in the words of the tutoring class, there will be a seamless transition.

The advantage is that if you are not satisfied, you can change teachers.

The main reason is that Wang Qingsong’s request is too special.

Neither the small classes of 6-8 people nor the large classes of 25 people could keep up with his progress.

Others only come here on weekends except during the summer vacation, but he comes here all day long and never on weekends.

Finally it is scheduled to start tomorrow.

By the way, I recharged the fee for ten days.

After all the formalities were completed, the two left the building.

After coming out, Wang Qingsong couldn't help but mutter: "This is so damn expensive!"

Zhou Ying nodded: "You don't know, every year, BJ high school students spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on tutoring, and that's only once a week. You don't go every day."

Then he exaggeratedly said, "Look at you, you spend 8,000 yuan a day to learn this!"

"Hey, never stop learning~"

Wang Qingsong made a joke.

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "Okay, any other instructions?"

"No, just get it done. I'll send it back to you. I have something else to do later."

After the deal was made, the two came to eMule.

"Hiss~ hot butt."

Zhou Ying got into the car, grinning.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this.

There used to be a carport in the community, but there is no carport here, so it is really hot.

Get in the car and drive through the streets.

"Hey, don't you like eating puffs? The puffs here are delicious. Do you want some?"

"Eclairs? When did I say I like eating eclairs?"

Of course he had eaten puffs before, but he didn't seem to remember saying that he liked them!
"You've forgotten everything! It's the kind with bread on the outside and butter on the inside! Didn't you say it was delicious once? You ate several of them in a row. Those were big ones, and the ones in this store are small, and they're made with animal butter, which is delicious."

Zhou Ying said nonchalantly.

Wang Qingsong looked around the cake shop.

I guess it was in the past, when everything I ate tasted delicious.

Then he nodded and went in to buy some cakes.

The money was given by Zhou Ying.

Carrying out a bunch of things, Wang Qingsong rode back home with his people.

After returning to the community, Zhou Ying took the puff and ate one herself and gave one to him.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Do you like to eat it, or do I like to eat it?"

As he spoke, he lifted the things from the electric bike.

There are too many things.

Zhou Ying chuckled: "You like to eat, and I like to eat too, there is no contradiction! I didn't say I don't like to eat."

As he spoke, he held one up to his mouth.

Wang Qingsong was stunned by the action.

Kind of embarrassing.

"What are you standing there for? Eat!"

Zhou Ying was confused for a moment.

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong opened his mouth and bit the puff.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying turned around and went upstairs without caring.

Wang Qingsong followed behind with things in his hand.

After coming upstairs and putting the things on the table, Wang Qingsong said, "You stay here. I'm going out for a while and won't be back for dinner tonight."

"Go!"

Zhou Ying waved her hand indifferently.

Walk towards your bedroom.

Wang Qingsong looked at her back as she left, pondered for a moment, and finally took his things out of the room and drove to the address Mr. Yang had given.

(End of this chapter)

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