Chapter Ninety-Seven: Finding (I)

"Huh?"

Wen Xiuyi seemed to be thinking about other questions, and suddenly heard her father ask her a little bit of a clue, and hesitated for a while before she knew what was going on.

"Yes, but it doesn't seem to be useful, he got into it himself."

Wen Xiuyi lowered her head, seemingly embarrassed.

She was afraid that Liu Zong's self-esteem would be hurt, so she took it upon herself to let her father say hello and reserve a place in No. 1 Middle School, just to ensure that the child was successfully promoted to No. 1 Middle School.

"Huh?"

Liu Ji was also surprised, when did this happen, why didn't he know, and Sister Xiuyi hadn't told herself.

He looked at Wen Xiuyi suspiciously.

"Oh, don't you always say it's hard to say, I think you shouldn't be sure, so I asked my dad to do a little favor."

Liu Ji thought about it, Wen Xiuyi did ask himself this question twice, and each time he didn't give a definite answer, maybe Sister Xiuyi cared too much about herself, so she bypassed herself and made a decision.

"That's right, Bai Juzheng asked me who I was, and we haven't given any news yet."

Secretary Wen looked at Liu Relative with a smile and said, "Things are too busy, I forgot about this matter after saying hello, but now it seems that this quota is relatively unnecessary." ”

"Well, I don't need it, I am relatively competitive with myself, and I am admitted with my grades."

Wen Xiuyi glanced at Liu Zhuang, as if complaining that he was speaking too conservatively.

And Liu was speechless.

The first time I told the truth, the second time I felt it, I didn't expect Wen Xiuyi to understand what I meant so much.

He smiled helplessly, and then began to mourn in silence for the student who had been replaced for no reason.

This is convention, not to blame the system, not to blame the school.

As parents pay more and more attention to education, the number of places in the first middle school is becoming more and more sought-after, and the number of applicants is increasing year by year. In this way, we can ensure that there are enough students in No. 1 to satisfy these political and economic protΓ©gΓ©s.

Secretary Wen said hello, and must occupy a place, correspondingly, those related households, or those who are taking students, will definitely have to cross out one, even if Liu is relatively admitted to the first middle school through the normal results, I believe that the first middle school will not dare to use it casually, because they don't know that this reserved place has been recruited by themselves.

This is society, sometimes one's own efforts are largely restricted by characteristics, and students who are squeezed out because of their own quota, Liu can only say sorry in his heart.

"Alright then, I'll not worry about it."

Secretary Wen loosened his brows and said lightly, he didn't even say that he wanted to give Principal Bai Juzheng an answer.

This doesn't mean that Secretary Wen is too arrogant, in fact, he is too busy, if he remembers these trivial things every day, he is estimated to be exhausted, although these little things he thinks in his heart may be bigger than the sky in some people's hearts

September 1st is the opening day of other high schools, and due to military training, the freshmen of No. 1 Middle School have a day off, and the old students start classes, which just gives Liu Relative a chance to find.

He still got up early, hurriedly got on the bike and went out.

No. 2 Middle School is his first goal, which is closest to his home.

Every time the school starts or has a holiday, the entrance to the school is jammed with all kinds of cars, and bicycles occupy the lion's share of it.

Parking the car in one place indiscriminately, Liu ran to the school, and he was in a hurry to go to three schools far away in one day.

The crowd was crowded, it was chaotic, and it was full of people as far as the eye could see, but this did not make Liu Relative feel at a loss, he had thought of this situation a few days ago, and had thought of a way.

Every school will have a radio station, and on the day of the new students' admission, the radio station must be turned on, and the way Liu Relative thought of was to find someone on the radio, and the excuse was also easy to find.

Casually finding an old student to ask for the location of the radio station, Liu hurriedly went upstairs.

Sure enough, the door of the broadcast room was unlocked, and there were students on duty inside, who seemed to be very busy, constantly broadcasting claims or loss announcements.

Seeing Liu running in sweating profusely, the boy sitting in front of the microphone asked suspiciously, "This classmate, do you have anything wrong?" ”

"I'm Xia Mei's family member, they came out in a hurry, they didn't bring enough money, I came to send money, but there were too many people and I couldn't find it, so I had to ask you for help and let them come here."

Liu Zhao wiped his face and said in an eager tone. How he wished he could see the man he thought about day and night in the first place.

"Oh? That class? ”

The student was enthusiastic, had no doubts at all, and asked.

"I don't know which class I'm assigned to, so I'm here to ask for help."

Liu replied anxiously.

The student didn't ask questions, he turned on the microphone switch, cleared his throat and said, "Parents and students, please pay attention, please come to the easternmost radio room on the second floor of the school, and your family will come to deliver something to you." ”

After playing it twice in a row, the student turned off the microphone, turned his face and said, "You wait a while, I'll be here soon." ”

Ryu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair next to him.

Liu Zhao finally clearly experienced the feeling of apprehension now, the kind of mentality of suffering from gains and losses, eager to see but afraid to see, was shown on his face, which made the students in charge of the broadcast curious.

His eyes were a little divergent, his head twisted around, his hands were clenched very tightly, and he even swished up from his seat when he heard the sound of pushing the door, startling the little girl who pushed the door in, and the middle-aged woman who accompanied her behind her.

It's the first time I've met the person who sent the money like this, the classmate in charge of broadcasting.

"Who's looking for me, please?"

The female classmate spoke.

She was wearing a cloth dress, and the red flowers were printed on it to be particularly conspicuous, but her eyebrows were delicate, but her voice was a little small, she was not tall, and her fingers were stirring the corners of her clothes, and she could see that she was very introverted.

The middle-aged woman behind her also looked at Liu Relative curiously.

She didn't know this child, and she shouldn't have this relative in her own house.

Liu sighed when he saw the mother and daughter in front of him.

Sure enough, sure enough.

God won't let you find the person you're looking for so easily.

Liu looked at the mother and son in unison, and suddenly a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"You, your real name is Xia Mei?"

His expression succeeded in making the students in charge of the broadcast think that he had recognized the wrong person.

"That's right."

The woman behind her spoke, she answered in the affirmative, and then asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" Do we know each other? ”

"Well, I'm looking for Xia Mei, but"

Liu said with an embarrassed expression, "It's not you." ”

The student on the radio suddenly understood, and he suddenly said, "I know, you must have misremembered the school." ”

Liu Relative looked amazing, of course, he pretended to be it, because he knew what was going on, but he felt a little sorry for the mother and son, so he asked embarrassedly: "Didn't delay your registration?" ”

"It's fine."

The girl's voice was still very small, and she nodded at Liu Yuan, pulled her mother behind her and turned to leave.

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

Liu turned his face to the classmate in charge of the broadcast and said.

"It's okay, since you have found the wrong school, then you can quickly look elsewhere, you can't sign up if you don't have enough money."

The students were very enthusiastic and urged Liu to hurry up and get down to business, which made Liu Ji even more sweaty.

Leaving the broadcasting room with a thousand thanks, Liu walked downstairs relatively quickly, the next school is a little far away from here, you have to hurry.

Originally, I wanted to find Zhang Mohai and a few other junior high school classmates, but Liu Relative calculated the time or gave up this idea, if you want to catch up with the old days, there will be time, but if you don't seize this opportunity to find Xia Mei, it will be even more difficult to find it in the future.

It's really inconvenient to have no car, and when he arrived at Tunyan Middle School, it was nearly 10 o'clock, and he got up early in the morning to catch a late meeting, but it is estimated that it is still too late.

It's still the old way, go straight to the radio room, and broadcast to find someone.

This time, the person in the radio room was a teacher, and Liu Zhao's rhetoric was not good, until Liu Zhao brought two boxes of Shilin cigarettes, and the teacher reluctantly helped broadcast once.

And the result is still frustrating, her name is Xia Mei, but she is very different from her own Xia Mei.

She is very tall, wearing flowers, grease and powder on her face, and her colorful hair, which makes Liu Relative sound the word little sister, but the little sister is the little sister, and what is even more terrifying is that there are strange parents, I heard that Liu Relative is here to send money, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he insisted that he was the person he was looking for, and kept asking Liu Relative what characteristics the one named Xia Mei was looking for, where he lived, and how old he was.

Flying out of the broadcast room, Liu was scared into a cold sweat, and secretly wondered why there was such a big gap between the same name and how to do people?

Due to the delay in Tunyan Middle School, the search for the last school had to be put in the afternoon.

After eating a bowl of noodles at a stall, Liu Xiangxiang came to the bus station, found a place to save his bicycle, bought a ticket to Qingling and got on the bus.

Shangguan Middle School is far away from the city, close to Qingling, and the shuttle bus to Qingling just passes through this school.

All his hopes were placed in this middle school.