"Jincai, do you really want to send your knowledge to Taoyuan Middle School?" In the Jincai supermarket, Liu Yinghua put a pot of fried dried tofu on the table and said.

"Didn't you originally say that Taoyuan Elementary School was good? Why, now that it's Taoyuan Middle School, you don't want to send it to know? Yao Jincai poured himself a glass of wine and asked.

"What's good," Liu Yinghua raised his willow eyebrows and said, "Now people who have a little heart know that other middle schools are unwilling to accept primary school graduates from Taoyuan." We know that it is time to go to the sixth grade in the fall, you transfer him to Taoyuan, what will happen to him in the future when he goes to junior high school? ”

Yao Jincai took a sip of wine first and said: "I have already thought about this - first transfer the knowledge to Taoyuan for the first half of the year, and when he is sick, we will take the compensation of 30,000 yuan, and then transfer him back to Longmen Primary School in the second half of the year." ”

Liu Yinghua slammed the chopsticks on the table, scaring Yao Jincai's hand and almost spilling the wine. I only heard Liu Yinghua say: "You know money, and you are not afraid to go around to let you know that your academic performance has declined?" ”

Under normal circumstances, Yao Jincai would not dare to talk to Liu Yinghuagang, but when she mentioned her son's grades, she immediately blushed, and said with a stiff neck: "You know that you are used to being lazy and lazy, and your academic performance fails, even if he declines, where can he fall?" Why don't you help us get the 30,000 yuan! ”

"Yao Jincai!" Liu Yinghua issued a stunt lion roar, and then he was about to perform a combo - twisting his ears.

Yao Jincai was able to dodge, and when he saw a little fat man coming out of it, he immediately shouted: "My son is here, you ask him if he is willing to go to the peach orchard." If he doesn't want to, I won't send him there. Okay, right? ”

Liu Yinghua let go of Yao Jincai and looked at the little fat man who came over, Yao knew.

The little fat man is fat though. is healthy and fat, looking a little straightforward and cute, but a pair of small eyes reveal the same shrewdness as Yao Jincai.

"I know, Mom asked you, do you want to go to Taoyuan Middle School?"

Yao knew that when he heard this, his little eyes lit up, and he said, "I want to!" Their school bus is so cool, I've wanted to go up and sit on it! ”

Hear my son's words. Liu Yinghua was quite speechless - son, are you going to school or taking the school bus?

Yao Jincai smiled on the side: "Look." I know that I want to go to Taoyuan. ”

"Humph!" Liu Yinghua snorted lightly and stopped talking.

In fact, she also wants the 30,000 yuan, and if her son is on the peach orchard, she can still go to see it every day nearby

Meanwhile. In the village settlement near Yao's ancestral hall. Yao Jinjin is taking his helpless nature to the extreme, and the object is his eldest brother Yao Jinguo.

"Yao Jinguo! Do you dare to stop me from taking my son away, believe it or not, I'm going to sue you?! ”

Yao Jinguo, who looked like an honest man, said stubbornly: "Progress, you usually don't care about what you know and do, but now you still want to push him into the pit, are you worthy of your conscience?" ”

"Yao Jinguo! You're okay, don't keep stirring up our father-son relationship! I just transferred him to another school, why did I push him into the pit? Yao Jinjin shouted with raised eyebrows.

Yao Jinguo said: "Zhixing is about to go to the third year of junior high school in the autumn, you should transfer him to Taoyuan now." I don't know if there are any teachers who teach junior high school in Taoyuan. What to do when he gets hit? ”

"What to do? Isn't Taoyuan also able to go to high school, so let him continue to go to Taoyuan when the time comes! Yao Jinjin said with a glare.

After speaking. He didn't bother to say anything, he pulled the fourteen or fifteen-year-old skinny boy and walked out!

The young man kept struggling, but he was too thin and weak to break free at all, so he could only shout: "Yao Jinjin, I'm not your son, you let go of me, let go of me!" ”

Yao Jinjin slapped the young man on the back of the head, and said at the same time: "Give me an honest admission to Taoyuan Middle School, and when Lao Tzu gets the 30,000 yuan, I will give 10,000 yuan to your uncle." Don't you always talk to me about paying him back? Now as long as you cooperate, your dad can pay the money back! ”

The boy snorted and gasped, struggling less violently

Within a day, scenes similar to those of Yao Jincai and Yao Jinjin were staged in every household in Taoyuan Village. Rural people don't earn much money a year, usually 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, so 30,000 yuan is quite tempting for many people. It's just that some people hesitate and quarrel because they are worried that the transfer may cause their children's grades to decline, but in the end, most people surrender to the 30,000 yuan.

The villagers' little abacus is also very shrewd, and when the child Taoyuan middle school student falls ill once, he will get the 30,000 yuan in his hand, and then transfer the child back to the original school. In that case, it is equivalent to picking up 30,000 yuan for nothing.

Therefore, many people came to Taoyuan Middle School to sign up that day, and the number of people reached a peak one day later - everyone was afraid that the registration would be late.

Yao Jinjin pulled his son Yao Zhixing to the school, and looked at the beautiful campus covered by peach blossoms, and suddenly felt a little confused. He was wondering which direction to go when a girl with a volunteer armband came over and asked, "Uncle, are you here to sign up?" ”

"Yes, yes." Yao Jinjin nodded a little uncomfortably.

The girl pointed to a road in the peach forest and said, "You walk along this road, and when you get to the new school building, you can see the registration office." ”

"Oh." Answered, Yao Jinjin didn't say thank you, and pulled Yao Zhixing forward.

In front of the new three-story teaching building, the father and son saw a sign for the registration office hanging outside a classroom on the first floor, and there were two long queues outside the window.

"Damn, so many people?" Yao Jinjin sighed, and wanted to pull his son to find an acquaintance to cut in line.

As a result, Yao Zhixing stood still, and when Yao Jinjin was about to glare at his son, Yao Zhixing frowned and said, "You can see clearly, there is the primary school registration office over there." ”

"Huh?" Yao Jinjin looked at the door number again, and sure enough, he found that he had missed the word elementary school.

"Where's the junior high school registration?" Yao Jinjin asked.

"How do I know?" Yao Zhixing turned his head.

"Stinky boy." Yao Jinjin muttered, ran directly to the registration window, and said to Wu Yan, who was giving information to the students who were admitted: "This teacher, where is the junior high school student registering?" ”

"Junior high school students?" Wu Yan frowned and asked.

Since yesterday, more than 200 students have signed up, but junior high school students are still the first.

"Yes, it's a junior high school student." Yao Jinjin said.

At this time, he was actually a little worried-this Taoyuan Middle School should not admit junior high school students.

Wu Yan didn't answer, but Yao Jinjin was pulled over from the registration window.

Liu Meng looked at Yao Jinjin with a smile and said, "You want to send your son to our school?" ”

Yao Jinjin was embarrassed when he saw Liu Meng, but fortunately he was not thin-skinned, and he smiled and said, "Yes, Principal Liu." ”

"No one forced you this time, right?" Liu Meng continued to ask.

He remembered clearly that the day before yesterday, he went to the Cai Supermarket, and the words that Yao Jinjin said made him Liu Meng look like a bully who robbed his child of school.

Yao Jinjin hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no." Isn't it Principal Liu's policy this time, I voluntarily sent my child over. ”

Liu Meng didn't continue to joke about Yao Jinjin, waved his hand and said, "Okay, bring your children to my office." ”

Now that the school has recruited teachers, Liu Meng, the principal, finally doesn't have to do everything himself. Like the registration matter, basically Wu Yan and a few people are handling it, and Liu Meng just comes over from time to time to take a look. In a special situation like Yao Jinjin, he will personally deal with it.

Three days later, the registration ended in the afternoon, and Liu Meng held a meeting with a few teachers.

"Teacher Wu, how many students are enrolled in our school now?" Liu Meng asked after the meeting began.

Wu Yan flipped through the notebook and said, "There are already 678 people." ”

"So much?" Liu Meng was a little surprised. He knows that there are only 500 children in Taoyuan Village, and a considerable number of them are in junior high school and high school.

Wu Yan said: "In the past few days, not only the children of Taoyuan Village have come to sign up, but even the neighboring Xinglin Village, Daqi Village, and Guliu Village have also had many people to sign up, so there are so many people." And according to this trend, in two days, people from villages farther away will come, and the number of applicants will further surge. ”

"Shhh Liu Meng took a breath and said, "If that's the case, we must terminate the registration." Otherwise, in the end, we will only admit 100 students, and the parents whose children are not enrolled will definitely be unhappy, and there are too many unhappy people, I am afraid that it will have a bad impact on the school. ”

Wu Yan said: "I think so too. ”

Liu Meng glanced at the other teachers, and when he saw that he had no opinions, he said: "Okay, after the meeting, I will send a text message to the parents of those children who have signed up, and the recruitment will be held at half past eight tomorrow, so that they can bring their children over earlier." ”

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