The beloved wife of the reborn scholar

Chapter 67

"Fuck." This is the voice from the bottom of these women's hearts at the same time.

No matter where the provincial middle school is, the required score is high, even if you get in, the tuition fee is not low.Nine years of compulsory education, high school study, the tuition fees for studying are not generally expensive, and the annual tuition fees are also quite a lot. Let’s put it this way, it is basically the income of Zhuo’s father who does not eat or drink for a year, which is not counted as living expenses.

"Really, I still want to go to high school with him." Classmate No. [-] held his face, looking like a nymphomaniac, thinking about the possibility of being in the same class with him in the future, he was so happy just thinking about it .

Xiaoqin immediately assured her, "It's true, it's absolutely true, I heard from half of the teachers that it's a special move."

"not human".This is the voice of these students.

There are three kinds of students in the province, one is specially recruited, this kind of students are specially recruited by the province, and their grades are among the best in the school.A school only recruits so few people.

One is to get in. No matter how good your high school entrance examination scores are, you must go through the provincial high school to write questions, pass the exam, and pass the admission score line.

There is another kind of borrowing. To put it nicely, that is to spend money to go in and study. The annual construction fee for the school is not affordable for an ordinary family.Parents who hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes will still spend this part of the money in families with good conditions.

Last year, I didn't hear that a classmate in the school was specially recruited. This year, the top student in the grade was recruited away. I don't know if there are more girls who are in the class. I will be disappointed.Some girls just want to study hard and have the opportunity to be in a school.Those who can go to the provincial middle school will definitely not go to the city. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, those with good grades and poor family conditions, and there are certain preferential policies for going to the city.Looking at Ye Yong's usual clothes, what kind of clothes are he particularly particular about? The family conditions are very good, so he will definitely go to the provincial government.

As soon as the news came out, all the students here became envious. It would be great if I could go to the provincial middle school. There are [-] to [-] recommended places for Q and B colleges.Not to mention other schools.If you are in the key class in the province, you will basically submit it, so you don't have to squeeze the single-plank bridge.

Speaking of this single-plank bridge, the number of people who fall under it every year is unknown.But every year, it becomes more intense every year.

"Provincial middle school, it looks like it's going to die." Classmate No. [-] pursed his lips, with a trace of jealousy in his tone.

The classmates who were holding their faces together just now were no longer infatuated.My grades aren't that good, so I'm sure I won't be able to pass the provincial high school entrance exam.

Xiaoqin and Zhuo Xuan have a good relationship, and sometimes they play with Xiaohua, and vaguely heard that Zhuo Xuan and Ye Yongshi's elementary school classmates: "Hey, Zhuo Xuan, I heard that you and Ye Yongshi's elementary school classmates."

Zhuo Xuan nodded in confusion, he was a classmate in primary school, didn't you already know.

Upon hearing this, several students became calm: "Zhuo Xuan, what kind of female classmate does he like, what does he like to eat..."

Listening to the students' questioning, Zhuo Xuan's head was full of black lines, what's wrong with these things.How does he know what he likes? The two of them were classmates three years ago. Three years ago, I heard clearly.Besides, he is a classmate, and I am not familiar with him.

"Well, I don't know what he likes. If you really like it, you can ask Lin Qing. They are more familiar than me. Hehe."

I asked the wrong person, and the students stopped struggling and continued to share the gossip.The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the gossip was not enough, Xiaoqin repeatedly asked everyone not to speak out.

(End of this chapter)