Learning Makes Me Rich

The rumors have been clarified, why does Zhou Xiu have to transfer?

Because during this period of time they did not perform well enough to help her in the first time?

Except for a few of the classmates who usually played well with Zhou Xiu, the rest of the classmates did not have doubts and struggles in their hearts when they saw this post, but in the end they believed her.

The thick review materials in the drawer have not had time to read them. The grades of Class 24 have not yet reached the peak, and they have not yet been able to rely on their grades to make all teachers look at them squarely, and even make progress together neatly next time. None of the goals were achieved.

How can Zhou Xiu leave?

The famous saying on the blackboard every day is still the phrase "believe in the power of hard work". The scum of class 24 has already witnessed the strength of Zhou Xiu's hard work, but she has not had time to witness the strength of their hard work.

Zhou Xiu, how can you just leave?

The tidbits were shocked by the news, and my mind was still confused. She never knew that Zhou Xiu was dropping out of school.

Xu Qing looked at Zhou Xiu and stopped talking.

After a long silence, he asked Zhou Xiu: "Can you not transfer to another school?"

The flag-raising morning meeting was over, and the class bell for the first class soon rang.

The head teacher walked into the classroom, two consecutive classes, she finished one class, the other class she assigned an English homework, choose one of the two essay questions. Seven or eight Chinese geniuses can remember in one second

One is the New Year, the other is childhood. Her only requirement is not to write essays like English composition for the college entrance examination. After all, most of the students in the class will not participate in the college entrance examination. Training students to write with a set of templates is of no use to class 24 students.

Zhou Xiu has finished writing both essay questions as before.

Zhou Xiu gave the homework to the tidbits after finishing writing, and went to the toilet by herself. The highlight is the representative of the English class just selected in the new semester.

Zhou Xiu's composition was placed on her desktop, and Yu Qingyan who came to look for the tidbits to chat inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhou Xiu's composition.

Although Zhou Xiu's English is not well written, the font is clumsy, and she is not able to write beautiful swash English like her classmates, but she writes neatly.

Zhou Xiu's words and sentences were very simple, and Yu Qingyan quickly finished reading it.

“Fireworks and firecrackers will be set off in the New Year’s village, and every household will make glutinous rice cakes and rice cakes. Mom and Dad’s craftsmanship is very good. They will make the best taro meat. One year, Dad will cook for others and come back late. Now, we have been hungry for a year..."

"The biggest impression left by my childhood is hunger and unfairness. Life is so hard to endure that people lose courage... I don't understand why there are so many injustices, but when I grow up, I understand that I have to work harder and walk harder. Going farther and wider, these injustices will gradually disappear..."

After reading the composition, Yu Qingyan fell silent. She didn't know what she had made up, her eyes became sour involuntarily.

The tidbits handed Yu Qingyan a napkin and glanced at it. In less than three minutes, she finished reading Zhou Xiu's composition.

After Zhou Xiu left the classroom, the classmates in the class began to discuss in whispers, "She is going to go to the fourth middle school."

"I actually don't quite understand why Zhou Xiu wants to leave."

"I don't think she cares about our class very much." Xuezha A said.

"You opened the eyes of the sky and thought she didn't care, then I still care about it. Do you still have a conscience, how did your grades go up? Your %￥#￥&——" 78 Chinese Full Net

The student A was persuaded by the student B, and the topic went back to the original point, then the question came: "Why does Zhou Xiu want to transfer?"

These rich second-generations really can’t understand. They won’t understand that Zhou Xiu wants to transfer because of economic pressure, just like the four-figure price of their casual meals, and it’s Zhou Xiu’s one month's food expenses.

After reading Zhou Xiu's composition, Yu Qingyan understands.

"Stop arguing, what is the arguing. A few quarrels can keep people behind?" The tidbit said silently.

Yu Qingyan said slowly: "Have you read that post seriously? Zhou Xiu's family situation is indeed very bad..."

The scumbags who were in the fierce ideological struggle and immersed in the dissatisfaction of parting were shocked.

Du Feiyang stubbornly asked: "Because of this?"

He probably wouldn't believe it if Du Feiyang was beaten to death.

"Then I, I, I would like to fund classmate Zhou Xiu's tuition, and my parents usually do these things." A scumbag suddenly said.

An idea slowly floated in the minds of the scumbags: Money is not a problem, but Zhou Xiu's departure is the biggest problem!

Zhou Xiu inspired their morale to study and helped them improve their grades little by little. Her existence is to encourage every poor student to work hard to counterattack and believe in themselves.

This is much more useful than those family tutors who say "study hard and make progress every day" at home. Where can I find such a good classmate?

As soon as this scumbag finished speaking, Yu Qingyan slapped him on the forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about, have you really read the post seriously? Xiuxiu needs your funding?"

"Xiuxiu refused even Mrs. Xi's funding." Lan Xin said.

The scumbag who had been talking and discussing just now suddenly fell silent, and the classroom was completely silent. After a long time, a certain classmate asked suspiciously:

"It shouldn't. According to Zhou Xiu's results, even if the scholarship is not enough to cover the tuition, there will be a grant.

Where is her bursary?

Yu Qingyan and Lanxin reacted and hurriedly ran to the office of last year's group.

...

After going to the toilet, Zhou Xiu returned to the class and found that there were more small things in her drawer.

There is a box of milk, a piece of chocolate, a box of refills, and a stack of classmates. There are colorful post-it notes on them.

"If you are tired from homework, drink some milk, take a break!——^_^"

"I'm sorry for making you wronged. I heard that chocolate will be in a better mood. Eat a piece of it? (*?▽?*

"Zhou Xiu, use this box of refills to leave! Okay...even if you want to leave, I will miss you."

"If you really want to transfer / grievance.jpg, then please help us to finish recording the classmates before leaving TvT"

Picking up a stack of classmates of different colors and sizes, Zhou Xiu was a little bit dumbfounded. After being amused, she was a little silent. She raised her head to catch a series of nervous and cautious gazes. She quickly lowered her head and took out a water-based pen. Wrote it.

The system hesitated for a while and said: [You can do without transferring. 】

It thinks that the school atmosphere is not very good. It is not the top level of the teachers and the learning atmosphere is not strong enough from the systematic and critical eyes. Sometimes it likes to compare and show off their wealth, out of consideration for the sensitive mood of adolescent girls...

Maybe it's not bad to go to the key four of the super middle school.

The system defaulted to Zhou Xiu's transfer application and was going to contact the Fourth Middle School for her.

But it seems to have ignored Zhou Xiu's subjective feelings. It has long understood that Zhou Xiu is not a person who is easily influenced by the environment.

It was silent for a while and told the truth: [I am rich, I—]

I contracted several treasury.

It is rare for the system to reveal the truth, and the poor students it supports are always worried about the problem of not having money to spend. But it didn't have time to say what it said. The head teacher walked to the door of Class 24 out of breath. She said, "Zhou Xiu, you come out to my office."

Zhou Xiu stood up confused and went to the head teacher's office.

...

Lan Xin and Yu Qingyan went to the head teacher's office to explain the situation to MissLi.

MissLi was a little surprised when she heard what the students said. She thought that Zhou Xiu was angry because of the rumors, thinking that the school atmosphere was not good enough, so she transferred to another school.

But after another thought, it seemed that this was expected.

The head teacher couldn't help feeling sorry, and she was also wondering why Zhou Xiu didn't have a scholarship yet?

The old Wang next door didn't catch his breath. Hearing that Zhou Xiu hadn't given up the idea of ​​transferring to another school, he stood up and went to the principal's office aggressively.

When Mr. He went to the principal's office last time, the principal was on vacation, and they rushed for nothing. But now the principal should be back.

This time, Mr. He also hurriedly left the office and ran to the principal's office with an angry expression.

So, the principal who came back from the leave and was working diligently with his official duties, raised his head and saw the two teachers looking at him together, and he asked kindly:

"Two teachers, what's the matter?"

Teacher He said angrily: "Did you read the email I wrote to you, the principal?"

The principal pulled the scroll bar slightly, and found Mr. He's email among hundreds of emails.

"Teacher He, wait a moment, I--" Shall we read the email?

The principal was interrupted eagerly by Teacher Wang before he finished speaking.

Old Wang stared anxiously, and couldn't help but sighed, "I can't wait, I can't wait, my student will be transferring to another school tomorrow."

"Didn't I tell you that Zhou Xiu must not be allowed to transfer?" Teacher He asked.

"She moved away, who will guarantee the results of this year's Math League?" Old Wang looked angry.

"She turned away, and I can't explain to the biology team!" Teacher He looked anxious.

"Our school's biology competition hasn't produced results for several years. It's rare that there is a student who can get the first place..."

"There are so many talents in math competitions in the fourth high school. We can't cultivate top students by ourselves, and we can't keep good top students."

Lao Wang and Teacher He said one sentence, and the more they talked, the more anxious they became.

Isn’t it just that you can’t afford the tuition? They all want to pay for it out of their own pockets.

"The conditions in her family are difficult. If the school is willing to reduce tuition and grant grants, she will not leave Yude."

The headmaster still considers something important. After doing it for a long time, it turned out that there was a top student with financial difficulties to transfer, which caused dissatisfaction with the two teachers.

Although I don't know which student Zhou Xiu is in difficult conditions, since it is so difficult, the two teachers are still willing to endorse her, and the grades should be pretty good.

The principal listened to the end in a pleasant tone, and he said puzzledly: "Students with good grades should get bursaries?"

He asked his assistant, and the assistant called Zhou Xiu's grades and browsed it again: "She does not have a bursary. The application is stuck because some materials do not meet the requirements."

The principal said without hesitation: "Then the tuition and miscellaneous fees for this student will be exempted from this semester, and grant her a copy of the bursary."

The principal’s office assistant quickly handled the task and returned the tuition and miscellaneous fees that Zhou Xiu had paid this semester to her account.

Senior second grade group office.

At this moment, the head teacher solemnly asked Zhou Xiu: "Would you like to write another bursary application."

"This time I will try my best to help you get a bursary. If you don't get it, the teacher will try my best to help you solve your difficulties—"

MissLi hadn't finished speaking yet, a few dark heads were poked in from outside the office, and they looked at Zhou Xiu eagerly. Xu Qing is watching her, the tidbits are watching her, and Yuan Ruoyi is watching her.

Zhou Xiu was stunned, she didn't expect to be held in such a way.

Facing those gazes, she felt a shock in her heart. Zhou Xiu hesitated for a while, pursing her lips and whispered, "Thank you, teacher, I also like the class very much."

"I'm not going to the first middle school." Zhou Xiu said with difficulty and determination.

The head teacher took out a bursary application and handed it to Zhou Xiu, asking her to write it.

At the same time, Zhou Xiu's mobile phone shook violently.

Zhou Xiu turned on the phone and looked at it. The school administration office sent her a text message.

"Dear Zhou Xiu: Hello, starting from this semester, you will receive the'Hongzhi' scholarship from the school and the qualification for tuition and miscellaneous fee reduction. The scholarship will be issued to your account on the 1st of every month. The tuition and fees will be refunded to your 8612 account within three working days, please pay attention to check.

There will be long winds and waves, and the sails will be hung straight to the sea. Best wishes to Zhou Xiu for learning progress! "

"Your account number 8612, online payment income of RMB 58371 on April 10, the balance after the transaction ***** [Bank of China]"

With such a large sum of money, Zhou Xiu was taken aback, and a question slowly appeared on her face: "???"

If it were not for Zhou Xiu's name in the text message, Zhou Xiu might have mistakenly thought that the school's finance department had mistyped the money.