4. Top students of Bailin who left school.
After Tang Chu left in the evening.
Su Nan had a good night's sleep.
I slept soundly, and when I woke up again, it was almost afternoon.
It's been a long time since I've slept in such a comfortable sleep.
Rolled up from the bed and briefly freshened up in the simple leaky bathroom.
"I'm going to find Lin Yaoyao." She slapped her face with water, and she was a little nervous.
No. 3 Middle School in Nanhuai City.
It is located at the end of Jiangbin Road, Nanhuai City.
This is Jiangbin Road, not the Jiangbin Road in Heng County, which refers to the river and insists on saying that it is a river.
Nanhuai City is near the river, a wide and vast river, across the entire Nanhuai City, dividing a large city of millions of people into several parts.
No. 3 Middle School is just south of Jiangliuer, that is, the south district of Jiangbian in Nanhuai City.
Popularly known as the Rich District.
As soon as I stepped off the bus, a slight wave of air hit my face.
In many riverside cities, there is always some humidity in the air.
This will make the temperature unusually cool, of course, there are some side effects, if you walk on the street for a long time, those moisture will be tired on the body, condense into sweat, make people sticky, very uncomfortable.
The afternoon sun was a little shy.
Lazily shining on this vast land, the battery cars on the non-motorized lanes lined up, thinking that they were waiting for the traffic lights to go in an orderly manner.
The hustle and bustle of the big city made her a little unaccustomed, there was no tranquility like Hengxian County, and there was no leisurely pace in Bailin City. Some are just pedestrians in a hurry, or waiting for the bus with newspapers, or walking and dangling with food, busy running around for a living.
Su Nan stood on the bus platform for a long time before crossing the crosswalk.
There are a lot of male and female students wearing school uniforms standing densely at the gate of the third middle school, the third middle school is not a closed college, and during the lunch break, most of the students choose three or five people to get together in a small circle, and then get together to eat in a small restaurant outside, even if the price is more expensive, but it is not possible to restrain those students who have rich families, with such actions, to show their existence.
A small fried fast food of nearly 100 yuan, placed in Bailin, can already be worth half a month's living expenses.
When I walked into the school gate, I found that this school is really unusually big.
The main body is a cluster of teaching buildings on the main road, and the surrounding greenery is properly trimmed and evenly distributed among the teaching buildings and the side of the activity playground.
Su Nan walked around the campus, a little fresh.
deviated from the established track he had arranged for himself, and Su Nan unexpectedly found that he was faintly excited in his heart.
The location of the Registrar's Office was already known on the phone.
Walking up to the teacher's office building, I saw the name plate of the Academic Affairs Office hanging in a conspicuous position on the first floor, and walked in, a slightly chubby middle-aged man was already sitting behind the desk, bowing his head, writing something.
As if hearing the movement, the director of the Academic Affairs Office raised his head, swept his eyes, and smiled kindly.
"You are Su Nan."
As he spoke, the bell for the first class had already sounded, and a large number of students poured into the classroom, and the noisy sound made the conversation between the two a little inaudible...... It took a few minutes for the campus to regain its tranquility.
"Well, I am." It wasn't until the commotion was over that Su Nan had time to answer.
The director of the teaching office replied softly, then lowered his head and continued to write.
Su Nan was not in a hurry, standing against the wall and not speaking.
After about ten minutes, the director of the teaching office raised his head again, "In principle, there is no big problem for you to transfer to our school, but the sponsorship fee is ......."
He deliberately lengthened his voice.
"How much?" Su Nan asked.
"In addition to the tuition fee, I also need a bursary of 30,000 yuan."
30,000 yuan, nothing too big a problem? This is almost a sum of money that two couples from a middle-wage family can save without eating or drinking in 05.
The director of the Academic Affairs Office smiled, leaning back on the heavy sofa chair, squinting at the person in front of him.
He knew that the girl in front of him was following the path of Tang Guoguo. And although the No. 3 Middle School has abundant funds, the 30,000 yuan is nothing for the No. 3 Middle School, but the threshold is the threshold, not to mention that he Tang Guoguo is a cadre with deputy department-level treatment, that is, the real deputy department level, the relationship between the deputy mayor of Nanhuai City, this threshold is indispensable.
"Well, 30,000 is 30,000." But he didn't expect that the poor student in front of him, who had already been defined by him as not wealthy, just nodded lightly, and did not show half of his surprise.
Director Li was a little surprised.
I couldn't help but look at this girl twice.
She was just wearing a simple knitted cedar, her growing hair was combed casually, a light blue hair flower was pinned, and her lower body was simple loose slacks.
Dressed in ordinary clothes, I can't tell what brand it is at all.
This is simply an alternative in the third middle school of the city.
Unexpectedly, this alternative just smiled, and then took out a brown paper bag from the bag in his hand.
"Cash is okay, right?"
"It's okay to ......" Director Li pinched his temples, and he suddenly felt that his eyes that had always looked at people were strangely accurate, but now they were actually a little out of order.
At this moment, Xiao Zhang, an assistant in the Academic Affairs Office, took a copy of the materials and strode into the office, and as soon as he saw Director Li, he opened his voice and shouted: "Director Li, have you heard, Bailin High School has a student!" ”
"Don't be in such a hurry, speak slowly." Director Li looked at him, and there was a faint displeasure in his tone.
Assistant Zhang didn't notice it, and said to himself: "Bailin High School has only started for a week, but the seed students in their first year of high school have dropped out of school inexplicably, and the student's grades are very good, in Bailin's last exam, the total score ranked third, and the single essay score was first, I heard that the composition also got a full score, is a good seedling." ”
Just listening to him say the beginning, Director Li has some eyebrows.
Bailin High School is a concentration camp-like institution, although the teachers in No. 3 Middle School sometimes laugh at the teaching methods on that side, calling the teachers there poor hillbillies and the like.
But for the students taught by that school, they dare not despise it.
In the third middle school, some phenomena such as the comparison of rich children and early love are clearer than outsiders. However, the third middle school can still maintain a good admission rate, on the one hand, it is an extremely good teacher resource, and on the other hand, it is those who invite excellent transfer students at a high price.
These outstanding transfer students are naturally from the poor schools in the counties and cities below.
From this point of view, the No. 3 Middle School still recognizes Bailin's teaching level, after all, the dynamics of the top students there have always been the focus of the teachers of the No. 3 Middle School.
Director Li lit a cigarette and was a little moved.
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