A boy of his age is Mu Qiang's age, and Zhen Rong is also a self-motivated, he used to be ignorant and didn't work hard when he was studying, but now he feels that it's not too late to work hard, and if he doesn't work hard, his life will be wasted.

Hearing that Su Yun was a new college student last year, and after being in the attack group for half a year this year, Aunt Zhen also became interested. asked her daughter to chat with others, and she took matters into her own hands and made several snacks for her. I also made a big pot of lo mein, and the side dishes were also more meat and less vegetables.

"You three young people eat and talk slowly, and his father and I will go to sleep first. Zhen Zhen, don't clean up at night, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Seeing Aunt Zhen close the bedroom door, the three of them lowered their voices, talked for a while, and almost finished the meal, before Su Yun said goodbye and went back to his house.

There are a lot of people who stay in the factory for the New Year, the children are not familiar with it before, and they don't think there are many friends.

Chen Yibin is generous and has a little money, and there are many children who play with him.

Compared with the parents of other children, who strictly control their children's consumption, the children of the Chen family, who are much more lenient in this regard, have become the object of their envy.

"My sister and brother both have scholarships, and each of them gives me five yuan a month for pocket money, and my mother also gives me ten yuan. Then I won prizes in the half-term and final exams according to my ranking. The first place will get twenty yuan, the second place will be ten yuan, the third place will be five yuan, and the third place will have no money after that. ”

In this way, his pocket money is fixed at 20 yuan a month, and his grades for a semester are about 50 yuan, plus the bonus he usually gets for helping his family, he can be said to be a "little rich" by the end of the year.

Of course, this is compared with the classmates around him, if it is compared with the rich second generation and the like, this money is not enough money for people to eat a snack casually.

Even so, among the children of the same age in Dongguang Factory, he is also one of the best "rich people".

The big kids definitely can't compare with him, and they all envy Wang Cheng.

Wang's family has a first-class scholarship every school year, 3,000 yuan in the first year of high school, and 5,000 yuan in the second year of high school. There are other prizes to be won for participating in the contest.

"Brother Wang Cheng, can you still have a scholarship when you go to college?"

"Of course, every university has a scholarship system, it's just a matter of how much. ”

Others don't know, he only understands Xiao Yiyan's situation.

"Brother Xiao gets the highest national scholarship every year, 8,000 a year. Then our province has set up provincial ** scholarships in several universities, six thousand a year, and the other is the national inspirational scholarship is five thousand a year, and in addition to this, the scholarship set by the school is about three thousand, two thousand, and one thousand. ”

Not many children of Dongguang Factory can be admitted to undergraduates, let alone get national scholarships, and when they heard Wang Cheng's introduction, their eyes widened.

"By the way, I heard Brother Song Wen say that he won the National Inspirational Scholarship this year. In this way, the money for his one-year study can almost be paid with a scholarship, and if he participates in some competition and wins the prize, the school will give a separate award, as well as a special scholarship set up by the company, anyway, as long as you are willing to work hard and study hard, you can make money by studying. ”

A first-year high school kid sighed and smiled wryly.

"It's easy to say, I'm floating up and down the undergraduate line now, and I'm so stressed, not to mention the scholarship, I'm worried about whether I can support until the third year of high school. ”

"Harm, what are you talking about? Wang Cheng is the same year as him and is still a month younger, "You have to believe that you can do it." Several top-notch universities choose the level of intelligence, but most undergraduate students have similar IQs to us, relying on your perseverance. Don't be discouraged, you have to believe that you can do it. ”

Wang Cheng poured him a bowl of chicken soup, and also told him about his own affairs.

"Look, people like me can be delivered in advance with hard work, and it's not impossible for you to work harder, right? Let me tell you again, my sister is capable, when she was only a freshman in high school, she was in the middle and bottom of my uncle's school. The children's school in my uncle's factory can't be compared with the Dongguang factory children's school, and one or two of them can be admitted to the undergraduate program a year, and firecrackers will be set off. My sister learned from the pain in high school, studied hard, and looked at her now, but she relied on her real ability to be admitted to B University. ”

They all know how difficult it is for people from City B to be admitted to University B, but the top students screened by the country.

"Wang Cheng, I heard that Song Ni is making up lessons at your sister's, can you help us ask your sister, can you help us make up for it?"

"My sister didn't make up for Nini. Wang Cheng felt that it was too ashamed to call Niu'er, so he called the overlapping sound of her name. "My sister only taught Nini how to summarize the knowledge points, and then Nini did her homework at my house, and if you don't understand, you can ask directly. ”

This is similar to what they heard from Song Ni's mouth, but they are still a little unwilling, but they can't force Chen Yixin to give them make-up lessons.

"My sister applied for a double degree, so this semester was a little easier, and from the next semester, her weekly classes were full. Yesterday she was telling my uncle that she would come over once every two months next semester. No, my sister didn't have time to come over to take care of my uncle, so my aunt had to come over by herself. ”

"By the way, Brother Song Wenge's grades are not bad, why don't you ask him?"

Regarding this, Wang Cheng really doesn't understand. And he also keenly found that Song Wen seemed to be out of place with the children in the factory, except when he was playing, most of him would rather stay alone.

A few big children, you look at me, I look at you, you don't say anything.

"Okay, it's okay, you want to know how to study more efficiently, after the third or fourth year of junior high school, let's find a place to discuss together, but the time is not enough, I can only talk about my own experience. ”

"That's good, I'll go to my mother to borrow the key to the reading room, or let's go to the factory reading room to do homework and communicate by the way?"

"Okay, I'm fine, you can arrange it. ”

Wang Cheng didn't mind at all, he had already decided to send him to the Provincial University to study history anyway, and in the future, he would strive to study directly with Professor Zhang for a master's degree and a doctorate, and exchange learning experience with a few friends. Anyway, when he was at school, the head teacher often asked him to share it with everyone.

Wang Cheng's sincerity and frankness made his friends have a good impression of him, and he didn't leave him at home, and the parents of several families were satisfied when they heard this. Who doesn't want their children to get ahead? Getting into a good university is the most important step.

For this reason, they did not forget to let their children go to Chen's house to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year, and the adults also moved around each other more frequently.

Feelings are all connected, and the Chen family is not difficult to get along with, back and forth, Chen's mother has not officially moved over, and she has already met several like-minded old sisters.