Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

Mu Xiaoling, who had just woken up, heard her brother say that the company has a New Year's Day event, and wanted to take a look. She asked her brother to wait for a while, then ran back to the bedroom, and quickly changed her cute pajamas into a casual dress. Then he picked up bread, eggs and milk from the table, got into the CEO's car driven by his sister-in-law, leaned on the back seat, and had a delicious breakfast.

Mu Yang and Song Xuelu each drove a car towards Xinghai Company.

Women in one car, men in one car.

In the car, Malan watched her daughter gobble her breakfast, and she said with some embarrassment:

"I woke up when the sun was shining on my buttocks. I went wild when I was on vacation. I didn't eat like a girl. I saw the lights on the first floor last night, what did I do?"

Mu Xiaoling took a sip of milk, swallowed it, and said, "Mom, I'll just rest for a day or two. It's a bit late to watch foreign language movies in the film and television hall. After watching it, I can't sleep. When I feel hungry, I go to the kitchen to eat something hot, and I am so tired that I don’t want to get up.”

As she ate, she said that she ate a little too fast just now, and even hiccupped, and didn't pay attention to her image.

Zhang Ping sat in the passenger cab and listened to the conversation between mother and daughter. She could feel how good the family's life was. As a former Chinese teacher, she asked curiously, "Xiaoling is a sophomore, how are your grades?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you also took our class in the third year of junior high. As for your grades, the class is now at the middle level." Mu Xiaoling had a headache when she heard the grades. The competition in the class was too fierce.

"Above-middle level, try to get a high-level education." Zhang Ping nodded, this grade can't be considered bad, but she felt that it was too difficult to go to a key university.

Song Xuelu, who was driving, smiled and said, "Mom, Xiaoling is no longer studying at the No. 1 Middle School in the county. He is at the Xixi campus of Xuejun Middle School near our university. It is one of the top high schools in H city. The annual college entrance examination rate is over 90%. There are about 30 people admitted to the North, and there are also 30 or 40 people from famous foreign schools. At Xiaoling's level, it is no problem to get a general 985, but it is not a matter of trying to get a serious education."

"Oh, so that's it, I thought I was studying in the county, that Xiaoling is really amazing, isn't it more than a year before the college entrance examination, then if you work hard, you might have a chance to get admitted to Qingbei, Shencheng should be turned in and rehabilitated. No problem." Zhang Ping was a little surprised, this is really good, school district, you can study where you want to if you have the money.

She once thought that if Xuelu Middle School and High School were studying in a good high school in Greentown, and there were better educational resources, maybe she would be able to go to Qingbei.

Of course, she told Xiaoling to work hard to go to Qingbei, but it was just an encouragement. No matter where Qingbei was, including the capital, she didn't want to go there.

If you don't have enough talent, it's useless no matter how hard you try.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to go to my sister-in-law's school. At that time, my sister-in-law is a senior and I'm just a freshman. We can go to school together and go home together. If my sister-in-law goes to graduate school, then Even better, three years later, I just graduated from college, and my sister-in-law also graduated from graduate school.

Then, my sister-in-law will study for Ph.D., and I will study for graduate school. It will be good to accompany you for three years.

Moreover, the provincial capital university is still close to home, so why am I running so far? Some of my classmates still want to go abroad, I really don't know what they are thinking. "Mu Xiaoling had a plan and a plan, and then laughed heartily.

"Well, this plan is really good, Jiangsu and Zhejiang University is very powerful." Zhang Ping agreed.

Ma Lan glanced at her daughter: "What does she have to worry about? His brother bought a school district house and donated money to the school. Xuelu helped her with tutoring, and the teacher helped her with tutoring. Otherwise, with her learning level, she would like to enter the school. This school is beautiful."

Mu Xiaoling didn't dare to refute what he said, and squinted his mouth. In the end, it's still the old brother who is powerful, and money can be enlightened.

At that time, her brother went directly to the principal to discuss: My sister wants to transfer classes, and there is room in the school district at home. In principle, there is no problem with enrolling in school. Her grades are also acceptable, and she can take the test. It is hard to say that the 985 next door is not a problem. It can increase the enrollment rate for the school.

The principal explained that it is difficult to do. If you let go like this, there will be two, and it is not so easy to want to go to 985.

It doesn't make sense for my brother to reason with the principal, and it is difficult to knock the principal's mouth open.

Later, her brother felt a little impatient, and directly said to the principal: "My company is busy, principal, you have a lot of things to do, everyone's time is precious, just tell me how much I donate, and I will give 10 million casually. , but it is impossible to smash it to your school, I directly smashed it to 985 next door, and directly admitted my sister.

But I don't want to spend so much money, I still hope my sister can be admitted to university through formal channels. "

At that time, the principal opened his mouth wide in surprise and was speechless for a long time.

Later, the principal agreed to let her take the test first. After the test, she was finally transferred to the class, and she was still in the fast class, but she did not enter the experimental class of Qingbei seeds, and said that she could not keep up with the learning progress after entering the experimental class.

She didn't know how much her brother had donated to the school, and she didn't tell her when she asked, but there must be several hundred thousand yuan.

Until now, Mu Xiaoling was still holding back her anger. She wanted to rely on her own ability to enter the experimental class. She couldn't let her brother spend money in vain, and she also wanted to prove that she was not a waste.

However, the students of Xuejun School were too powerful. Mu Xiaoling taught them and felt crushed by her high IQ at any time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up.

Now, she has set her goal at the middle and upper level of the class, and the experimental class dare not think about it.

Hey, are you trash?

Mu Xiaoling refused to admit that she was not a waste, but that those classmates were too perverted. Thinking about it this way, she is actually quite powerful, at least much more powerful than her classmates in her hometown. If she goes back to her hometown, her grades might be in the top ten in the school, which is something she has never dared to imagine.

The No. 1 Middle School in their county does not allow students to bring mobile phones. They can only go out of school on weekends to surf the Internet and chat with Kou Kou. Mu Xiaoling went home on weekends and had a video chat with her classmates. Now all the classmates in the class knew that she had transferred to H City. She felt very refreshed by the kind of praise that her classmates envied.

Before her brother made a fortune, she was a little transparent in the class. It was almost the same as saying she was a village girl. Only a few female classmates who were suffering from the same illness could talk to each other. Of course, there were some boys who wanted to talk to her, but she ignored them. .

Now, I don't feel like there's anything to show off, it's boring, I'm used to this kind of life.

She likes the movie theater at home, where she can lie on the big sofa alone, hold popcorn, and watch movies alone;

I also like the swimming pool at home, lying on a beach chair, wearing sunglasses and basking in the sun and listening to hifi audio music.

In fact, she wanted to raise a puppy, but she didn't have time to take care of it when she went to school.

Speaking of Xuejun Middle School, many of her classmates knew that her family was rich. After all, her parents drove different luxury cars to pick her up. Some classmates even asked her if she wanted to study abroad, but she had no plans.

If it was half a year ago, Mu Xiaoling didn't understand this at all.

Provincial Capital University admits 3,000 to 4,000 students in the province every year, and Xuejun Middle School has 300 to 400 students enrolled in Provincial Capital University every year. Mu Xiaoling feels that if she works harder, she will be able to enter this school steadily.

No matter what, you must work hard, otherwise it's really a waste, I'm sorry for the money bro.

When Zhang Ping heard the words, she was deeply touched. It is true that the richer the children, the better the education they received. It is too difficult for the poor children to get into a good university.

Her daughter studies well. In addition to the intelligence of the child, she has a lot of credit. From childhood to junior high, she helped lay the foundation. High school learning was so easy, and finally she was admitted to Jiangsu and Zhejiang University.

For those poor families, let alone the most important ones, it is difficult to get the second one. This is not something that can be admitted by hard work.

At the beginning, there were 350 students in Xuelu's third grade in the same grade, but only 5 were admitted to the first county middle school, 12 were admitted to the second county middle school, and only 25 students finally went to high school!

The proportion of high school students is about 7%!

The rest of the junior high school graduates ~www.readwn.com~ go to technical schools in a small amount, and most of them work directly in Guangdong Province.

Every year, more than 2,000 people in the county take the college entrance examination. Only 100 people take the high-level exam, and about 400 people take the second-level exam.

From junior high school to high school, and then from high school to two, the proportion of undergraduate colleges is only one or two percent.

In their era, the proportion of going to college was even lower.

In educationally poor counties, this is a very real and frightening rate of college rise.

Compared with the education in the city, it is very good. After graduating from junior high school, they usually go to high school and then go to university. The undergraduate line is also high, and the proportion of undergraduate universities is very high.

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