Please make money.

"...I'll go back and ask today. I hope my dad won't kick me out of the house."

When people are busy, they tend to focus on one thing without being distracted. Young Master Jing had avoided these things before, but now he has to face them.

Family, oh family, how many people act in the name of 'for your own good'...

"You can arrange it yourself. I'm just telling you this so that you can be mentally prepared. How is Fourth Sister doing?"

"Ayu..." Young Master Jing thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how to put it. She was indeed bullied, but..."

"What do you mean, you were bullied?" An Lele straightened his back and looked serious: "Someone is targeting you? An enemy?"

"It's school bullying, but it hasn't reached the point where the enemy is going to kill her. My sister is only in the second grade of junior high school."

"Oh, that's none of my business. I'm in college now." An Lele threw the dried tofu and bean curd skin into the hot pot, took out his pocket watch and started counting down.

"Ayu was confessed to by a senior from her high school department at school..."

"She's only 12—confess?"

"After all, she looks mature... and their senior is a popular figure, so she was targeted by his fans."

“And then you were bullied?”

"In the beginning, it wasn't really bullying. He just did some small things, like throwing away her books, dirtying her gym clothes, and putting trick toys in the shoe cabinet. Later, Yu couldn't help it and beat her up, and then the other side called for help."

"Who to call? Parents?"

"… Parents are usually not called in for this kind of thing. They call their cousin from high school, who are girls. They block her in the toilet and slap her, or go to the rooftop to threaten her. Because Yu has some background, those girls don't dare to do anything heavy-handed. They usually just order her around… and occasionally put some ink yogurt on her…"

So Sister Yu chose to escape on Tuesday when she had physical education class, and on Thursday when she had swimming class and handicraft class.

At other times, during normal classroom classes, as long as she didn't leave the classroom or carefully avoided it, no one could "catch" her.

"It sounds pretty disgusting." An Lele scooped a spoonful of hot pot base to taste it, then poured in the fish, yellow eel and other ingredients: "Teachers don't care about these things?"

"It is said that they intervened at first, but later they just apologized. After all, no substantial harm was caused, so those guys became even more aggressive and did it more covertly, so..."

Young Master Jing rubbed his hands, somewhat hesitantly: "Sister, why don't you stay out of this matter? I'll just say hello to the school."

But he knew his eldest sister's violent temper. If she was unreasonable, she would still make trouble. But if she was reasonable, she would probably poke a hole in the sky.

But these things are really hard to define, and when things get serious it feels a bit like killing a chicken with a dragon slaying knife.

Alia took a sip of the barley tea, thinking about something, and did not respond for a moment.

Young Master Jing sighed, probably understanding that his elder sister was unwilling to let this matter go, so he swallowed her advice helplessly and picked up his chopsticks to eat...

Ok?

He looked at the empty bottom of the hot pot, and in disbelief, he used a colander to scoop around, but in the end, he only scooped out two slices of potatoes!

"Where's the food?"

"Yes, where's the food?" An Lele was shocked: "I haven't eaten it yet, how come it's gone?"

Alia came back to her senses: "Lele has a big appetite, go order two more - Ajing."

"Hey! I'll go right away!" Young Master Jing stood up sensibly. He was already used to the job of serving dishes and meals.

"No, sit down. Lele, you go."

"Okay - what do you want to eat, Miss?"

"Take whatever you like to eat... Ah Jing, Bingxin Middle School is offering interest classes during this period, right?"

"Well, it's called an interest class, but in fact it's just a summer camp." Young Master Jing scratched his head. "It's basically like this. In school, the top students are responsible for taking competitions and exams during this period. If they do well and enter provincial or national competitions, they can get admission to famous schools in the future. So the school is doing its best to train them. As for ordinary students, it's because of family reasons. Their families don't want them to run around, so..."

The students in Bing Xin Middle School are polarized. The good ones are extremely outstanding, and the school spends a lot of scholarships to recruit them to show off.

Not only students taking the written test, but also a group of very promising art test candidates.

During the winter and summer vacations, art candidates often have to undergo intensive training. In other schools, they have to pay for training classes themselves, but in Bing Xin Middle School, the school makes unified arrangements and the school has rich experience.

The other group mostly came from families with industries. Some were exchange students who had been arranged early to study abroad to obtain academic qualifications, while others had mines and wanted to return to inherit the family business.

These children still have some respect for the school during their junior high and high school years, and can be managed a little.

Parents couldn't stand these little kids running around at home, so they simply handed them over to the school for unified management.

The courses during this period are also more like summer camp style, which are relaxed and short in duration, which can barely keep the children focused, as they can have fun wherever they are anyway.

"Use your connections to arrange for four transfer students to go to the high school department... No, two to the high school department and two to the junior high school department."

Young Master Jing blinked: "Sister, what are you going to do?"

He had a bad feeling...

"Me, you, Lele, Xiaojie, let's go to Bingxin Middle School. If we don't investigate on the spot, we won't have the right to speak."

"…How do we investigate?"

"Let's go to the high school department. I'll go check on the senior who confessed his love to Xiao Si. Xiao Jie and Le Le will go to the junior high school department to check on those little bitches."

“No - sister, this is inappropriate!” Young Master Jing did not expect his elder sister to be so crazy. Is it appropriate for you to act younger as a sophomore?

But after taking a look at Alia's figure and her face that looks so tender that you can pinch water out of it, it seems that she is indeed quite suitable...

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"Um - gender!" Young Master Jing slapped his thigh and said, "During the summer vacation, boys and girls are separated into different classes. After all, we don't have classes, and we also have water activities every day. Don't you think so? Boys and boys, girls and girls, there's nothing to check. How about this, I won't go. If you want to go, I'll arrange it for you?"

Aaliyah then looked at her brother with a very strange look, then lifted his chin and looked at his face.

"I think it's quite appropriate."

"...?"

108-Taking office——Rooftop!

In the office of the principal of Bingxin Middle School, Fatty Zheng was having a passionate conversation with the bald principal.

Snakes have their ways, rats have their ways, and Fatty Zheng has his own channels, which are especially suitable for all kinds of people.

It was at this time that Young Master Jing finally understood why his sister wanted to keep this guy who looked like a good person - because he was really useful.

“Hahaha, then I won’t bother Director Wang.” Fatty Zheng stood up and tucked his briefcase under his armpit: “Let’s have tea together when we have time. I know a teahouse. The Kung Fu tea there is really delicious!”

"Okay, okay... I'll take you there!"

Director Wang stood up and walked Manager Zheng all the way to the office door. The latter then shook his hand and lowered his voice to talk about private matters.

"These kids of my relatives are really noisy at home. It's only a few days during the summer vacation. Please bear with them!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Zheng has so many children in his family. Why don't you choose our Bingxin Middle School to study?"

"Hi..." Fatty Zheng looked around, then calmly took out a thick envelope from his bag: "It's not from my family, it's from my relative."

"No, no, what do you mean?"

"Letter of recommendation, letter of recommendation—" He stuffed the envelope into the other person's coat and pointed to the ceiling: "Relative."

Director Wang suddenly understood: "No wonder, we are a private school, it's not appropriate."

"That's right - the school is good, but it's not suitable. I can't say much about it. Everyone understands it."

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

"Then I'll leave it to Director Wang!" Fatty Zheng shook hands with him and said, "If there is anything, please contact me!"

"What's the matter? What do you mean?" Director Wang was very cautious. You keep saying there's something wrong, but it might not be true.

“Director Wang, Brother Wang——” Fatty Zheng looked back with a look of disgrace: “You are my brother, I will not hide it from you, those guys are all little ancestors, if anything happens to them in school… Tsk!”

Director Wang frowned and felt the envelope in his arms getting a little hot. He was afraid he couldn't control himself!

"Our school is very safe, with perfect security, strong teaching staff, and students love each other. There is no good or bad in it."

"It's not that others are treating them badly, it's that they are treating others badly!"

"So domineering?"

"No, no, no, children are ignorant. Please understand..."

"Of course, we teach and educate children in order to guide them onto the right path, but you—"

But you clearly said that you would have to pay more for sending a few little ancestors over!

However, Fatty Zheng not only did not add more money, but instead held his hand tightly again: "I won't say more. If you can get through this summer vacation well, I will tell that relative that you are so dedicated, Brother Wang, it is really admirable."

Director Wang immediately imagined at least 30,000 words of cause and effect in his mind and decided not to talk about money because it would hurt feelings.

From now on, we should talk about feelings - your relatives' children are my children, your relatives are my relatives!

"Then I won't send you off?"

"No, no, really. I still have to send the money to that person... I'll just reply. I won't bother you anymore."

Director Wang nodded, watched the other person leave, then reached out and squeezed the envelope in his arms, but couldn't help but take it out and take a look.

It looks like this recommendation letter isn't too thick... huh? Dao Le?

Director Wang calmly put away the recommendation letter, cleared his throat, put away his thoughts temporarily, put on a kind face and returned to the office.

In the office, there were four good kids, big and small, standing there. The youngest was probably eight or nine years old, and the oldest was probably fifteen or sixteen.

"Well, how about your admission procedures? We'll go through the same procedures as exchange students, and you can choose your own classes. How about that?"

Director Wang took out a brochure, thought for a moment, threw aside this thing that was for outsiders to see, and took out two rosters.

"We now have a summer camp model that is separate for boys and girls. The junior high school and high school departments each have three grades, and each grade has 12 classes. You can take a look at the details..."

An Lele and Xiao Jie looked at each other and raised their hands together: "We are in the second grade of junior high school."

"Oh, the second year of junior high school. If it's the second year of junior high school--"

"We have a relative in the second grade, second class. We want to go play with her."

"Okay, okay...what about you guys?"

Alia and Jing Ershao looked at each other, and the former shrugged: "I'm a sophomore."

Young Master Jing thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. I studied abroad, so I'm considered a sophomore."

"Then we'll be in the second year of high school. If we're in the second year of high school, there's a vacancy in Class 2. How about that?"

"Can--"

……

……

"Sister Yu is in Class 2, Grade 2 of Junior High School. The senior who bullied Sister Yu is in Class 2, Grade 2 of Senior High School. The senior who confessed his love to Sister Yu is in Class 2, Grade 2 of Senior High School. We have infiltrated the inner circle!"

An Lele used a branch to draw a diagram of the campus structure on the ground: "The junior high school is over here. The girls' summer camp activity area for the junior high school is over here, next to the girls' area for the senior high school. Miss can come over to visit anytime."

"Sister Yu, do you know why we are here?" Xiao Jie casually calculated the campus area: "This school is pretty good. It covers an area of ​​10 square meters, but the building area is only 72 square meters. There are 8 teaching classes and 800 international classes. There are less than students in total, and there are nearly faculty and staff. Isn't this too rich?"

"The tuition fee is 8 yuan a year, and that doesn't even include miscellaneous fees." Alia clapped her hands, "What's the use of having money? My sister was bullied here, but she wasn't the one bullying others. This shows that this is a lousy school, with a splendid exterior but rotten inside."

"School bullying happens everywhere. It happened in our elementary school. I've been bullied too."

"…Then how did you solve it?"

"I borrowed three black wolfhounds from the owner of the pet shop downstairs. I blocked the kid who bullied me in the alley and scared him. He didn't dare to bully me anymore. In fact, the three dogs are very cute. They are retired bomb disposal dogs. They will not bite people but will only protect people. They have been vaccinated and have a full set of dog breeding certificates."

"You are still cruel."

People may not hit children, but if dogs start to bite, they really don’t recognize people - who knows if they will bite?

Come on! It's so cool that a primary school student has three black wolfhounds at home!

"Sister, are we just going to... go to class and study normally?"

Young Master Jing didn't realize that he was wasting his time here. His mind was full of big business now, and school bullying was just a small matter.

If you really can't afford it, why not spend some money? Spend some money, it's not shameful.

"Study? Study shit!" Alia spat. "How can I study well with a bug like this?"

Among the four people present, three are top students - Alia, a student at Dongshan University, was also a tough person who fought her way through the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination.

An Lele, looks simple but is actually a genius. His college entrance examination score exceeded 630 in just half a year.

Not to mention Xiaojie, who travels around the world at the East District Children's Palace and is a representative of other children's families. His goal is to get into the junior class of USTC.

Only Sister Jing is useless, but if you really want to calculate, his education level is at least higher than high school.