9. Start school
Chapter 9 Begins School
The business card is gilded, and at a glance, you can see that this person's identity is not ordinary.
Zhou Jiayi glanced at it, it said Chairman of Boyi Real Estate, and in addition to that, it was a string of phone calls, which could be seen to be private calls.
The girl was not frightened by Lu Boyi's style, and did not even reach out to borrow the business card in his hand, but said seriously: "Uncle, you should discuss this matter with my parents instead of asking for my opinion." β
Lu Boyi smiled, put the business card back in the business card holder, turned around and patted Lu Junyuan on the shoulder, and walked back to the living room.
The young man still had a pink and tender face, his eyes dodged left and right, and he didn't seem to want to look at Zhou Jiayi, he was annoyed that she had just said something, obviously he was his friend, why did he help his father speak.
"Angry?" Zhou Jiayi smiled, "If you want your uncle to respect you, you should express your thoughts, this is what you taught me, isn't it?" β
Lu Junyuan pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he didn't leave, as if he didn't see Zhou Jiayi.
The girl showed a really awkward expression, she couldn't help it, and suddenly opened her arms and hugged Lu Junyuan, well, he should feel a little better.
Lu Junyuan was not only not comforted, but was so frightened that he took two steps back and closed the door with a red face.
"I don't seem to be in my twenties...... But the fawn is quite cute when she's shy. Zhou Jiayi sighed while thinking in her heart.
When she returned home, she didn't tell her parents about Lu Junyuan and his father beating him, but simply said that Lu Boyi might come to visit, and when Li Qiumei wanted to ask again, she had already picked up her schoolbag and left in a hurry.
The summer vacation is not over yet, and the school is empty and noisy with only repeat students in cram schools and students who have just entered the third year of junior high school.
Zhou Jiayi took the cardboard box off the back seat of the car and walked to the classroom with it in her arms.
In order to allow students to make the most of every minute and every second, and even save time on the toilet, the classrooms of the third year of junior high school and the cram school are on the first floor.
As soon as she entered the classroom, people were already full, and as far as the eye could see, there were all unfamiliar faces, Zhou Jiayi casually found a vacant seat and sat down, and asked the same table, "Is there class today?" β
The same table flipped through a set of test question sets, and answered without raising his head, "No class, the registration fee will be collected in the morning, the exam will be conducted in the afternoon, and the seats will be arranged according to the test results tomorrow." β
After saying what he knew, Zhou Jiayi talked to him again, and he didn't speak.
Zhou Jiayi was bored with herself, so she had to stop talking, and took out the physics textbook from her desk pocket, although Lu Junyuan said that there was no problem in coping with the exam, but she had no confidence in her heart, thinking about sharpening her knife in battle, and she was not happy.
Not long after, a male teacher wearing black-framed glasses entered the classroom, wrote the words "Zhang Tianqi" on the blackboard, and said to the people in the classroom: "From today on, I will lead you to the thirty-second class of junior high school, I am your mathematics teacher and class teacher, everyone is a tutor, I hope that in this year, you will not forget the original intention of jΓ¬ you to tutor, work hard, and don't waste your youth in vain." β
The words were short and powerful. Some students applauded below, and some students still lowered their heads and read books, not caring about what the teacher said, and of course some people scoffed at these words, Zhou Jiayi heard a boy behind her sneering: "If it weren't for the fear of my mother's nagging, who would come here to waste his youth." β
In order not to delay the students' revision, the registration was arranged in the classroom, where the teacher sat on the podium, and the students went up one by one to pay the fee according to the current seating order.
Zhou Jiayi came late, the seat was relatively back, and when it was her turn, it had already passed two classes, and during this time, she also finished a set of physics test papers and half a set of math problems that she did not finish at home, and then plugged in the headphones to listen to reading comprehension.
When the table secretary came to call her, he looked at her with a look of disdain for her unintentional behavior, and immediately regarded her and the people who sat in the last row to mess around as the same kind.
The money was given to her by Zhou Jianping when he came back in the morning, and most of it was in the hands of many people who didn't know how many people had passed. Pinching this pile of money that is not thick or not, and whether it is thin or not, Zhou Jiayi suddenly remembered when her grades fell out of the key class ranking for the first time.
It was the beginning of the second year of junior high school, and her name was prominently displayed among the students who needed to pay the borrowing fee posted at the door of the school, and she was both frightened and uneasy at that time, and she even felt ashamed to see Zhou Jianping's surprise. She found a lifesaver in correcting a wrong political test paper.
She answered all the knowledge points that had been memorized, but the scores given on the paper were pitiful, but she pointed to the paper and said to Zhou Jianping: "Look, it's not my fault, it's the teacher who asked the students to correct the paper, and they judged the paper wrong." After the head teacher Zhang Yunye learned about it, he asked them to go to the teacher to re-approve it, and after finding the teacher Zhengzhì, the good words were all said, and Zhou Jiayi even took the initiative to fill the hot water bottle in the teacher's office with hot water, so that the other party reversed her original seventy points into more than ninety points.
It was the first time in her life that she flattered and curried favor with others, but the matter did not end there, after the head teacher read the revised scores on the test paper, she told her that this paper still needs the signature of the teacher, proving that it was indeed a mistake in the previous judgment in order to apply for a waiver of her borrowing fee.
The teaching staff building is in the northernmost part of the school, and the political staff is in the southernmost part of the school, and Zhou Jiayi ran back again, but the teacher was not willing to sign the test paper.
Zhou Jiayi can't remember how many words Zhou Jianping said with a smile at that time, she only remembers the grievances she felt after her request was rejected and the humility of seeing her omnipotent father begging in order to save those hundreds of yuan.
For the first time in public, she pulled Zhou Jianping's arm while crying, shouting, "Isn't it three hundred yuan?" It's a big deal to pay this money, don't ask her! β
Maybe she cried too badly, maybe she was moved by the helplessness in her father's eyes, or maybe she was afraid that she would make a big deal out of it, but in the end the teacher signed, and she saved 300 yuan, and the love xΓΉ was exposed to a spill that later became a joke between her parents and teachers to ridicule her.
Three hundred yuan, Zhou Jiayi didn't know how much it weighed at that time, but Zhou Jiayi, who had experienced a box of instant noodles, knew it, she handed the tuition fee in her hand to the teacher on the podium, watched him count the money, and then ripped off a receipt for herself.
Fold a thin piece of paper into her coat pocket, and Zhou Jiayi returned to her seat.
The tablemate who ignored her just now saw her a little embarrassed, and when Zhou Jiayi took out the things in his desk pocket just now, he found that people were using learning machines, and they listened to English courses, not MP3 as he thought it was at all.
He subconsciously put his things together on the table, pointed to the big cardboard box on the ground and said to Zhou Jiayi, "You can bring all the books you want to use to the table." β
Zhou Jiayi didn't check the psychological changes at the same table, she smiled and thanked her, but only symbolically took out a book of math mistakes to look at.
The first test in the afternoon was mathematics.
probably did a lot of preparations, and with Lu Junyuan's affirmation of himself, Zhou Jiayi had a very easy time in this exam.
Naturally, there are still some questions that are not sure of the answers, but more are the types of questions that have been done, formulas, solutions, and steps, and Zhou Jiayi knows them well.
Language and history are naturally not a problem, and the devil's tutoring for more than a month is very effective, especially after the verification of such a thorough exam, Zhou Jiayi at this moment exudes full confidence when walking.
"Looks like you're doing well?"
It is not yet the official start of the class, so there is no evening self-study in the cram school for the time being, and it was not yet six o'clock when Zhou Jiayi returned home.
Zhou Jianping and Li Qiumei are both at home, and Lu Junyuan is also there, and the sentence just now is what he asked.
"Of course." Zhou Jiayi raised her head, her face full of pride, "But thanks to the master's good teaching." β
She sat down on the sofa and looked next to Lu Junyuan, "Hey, you are really accurate, let me tell you, I have done at least eighty percent of the question types, and this time I estimate that the total score can be about four hundred and five." β
"It's still Xiaoyuan, the admission score of County No. 1 Middle School this year is 402, if Yiyi can keep this score, she can be admitted." Li Qiumei said excitedly.
"Auntie, Yiyi, she ......" Lu Junyuan called Zhou Jiayi's nickname for the first time with the Zhou family's parents, and felt a little strange as soon as he spoke, this pronunciation sounded too much like a child called "aunt".
After a short pause, Lu Junyuan suddenly remembered that Zhou Jiayi called him "Lulu", so maybe he could call her "porridge porridge" in courtesy?
After seriously telling his troubles and construction to the Zhou family's parents and Zhou Jiayi, the other party's family of three laughed non-stop, especially Zhou Jiayi, holding her stomach and laughing, while saying: "It's a generation higher than you for no reason, this feels pretty good, what is it called porridge, come on, come on, and call your aunt to listen." β
"Nonsense." Li Qiumei scolded her with a smile, and complained about Zhou Jianping, "Look at what you have this name." β
"I ...... What's wrong with this name, I came up with it after looking through the dictionary for a long time, otherwise according to you, what is it called Lili, Feifei, Huanhuan, and the one with the same name as our daughter, there are more! Zhou Jianping retorted.
Zhou Jiayi never expected that she was almost called these names, and seeing that her parents were about to have a dispute, she hurriedly said: "What, it's good now, if you change my name, I'm not used to it." Besides, people don't call me by my nickname, how can you think about this. β
Saying that, she glared at Lu Junyuan, and the young man hurriedly echoed, "Yes, uncle and aunt, Yi...... The name of the porridge porridge is quite good, really. β
In front of the children, the parents of the Zhou family were embarrassed to quarrel, the two glanced at each other, Zhou Jianping lowered his head first, turned to his daughter and said, "Yiyi, you go and change your clothes, Xiaoyuan's father invited us out to dinner." β