Chapter 1092 (2 more)
Seeing these Le Jiaqi's neighbors, they wanted to attend Teacher Mei's make-up class even more.
And there are many people who think the same way as them.
After the students said their words of thanks, someone asked, "My aunt asked me to help her ask, will you make up for the class next year?" ”
"Yes, my aunt asked me to ask too. My cousin is in her second year of high school this year and will have to take the college entrance examination next year. ”
"Teacher Xiaomei, do you still want high school books? Don't sell it to me, my brother will take the college entrance examination next year, I'll buy it back for him to use. "There's a guy here who is even better.
“……”
Speaking of which, it is indeed easy to make money by giving people supplementary classes, and he really wants to make up for it.
It's a pity that there was no time.
He said, "I won't make it up next year, and when I take the college entrance examination next year, I'm still in school, and I don't have time to come back to make up for it." ”
Xiao Cong was a little ridiculous, "What do you want me to do?" I only had one name written in the book, nothing else. The test papers I can give you have been given to you early, and I have nothing else. However, I will pay attention to the college entrance examination next year, and when there are good questions, I will send them to the school, and you can see them when the time comes. ”
"The question is given to the school, we are not school students, and the school will not necessarily give it to us." Some people just say.
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Xiao Cong said, "If there is really a topic, the school will not give it to you, I will tell the school." ”
When I heard that he didn't make up the lessons, everyone couldn't help but be disappointed.
But he was telling the truth.
"Teacher Mei, if you don't make up the class, can you sell us your books?" Ms. Le's neighbors echoed the sentiments.
Xiao Cong looked at the things on the ground and shouted, "You guys take the things away, I don't want this." ”
"Teacher Xiaomei, take it, make up for it quickly, otherwise I won't be able to continue to be interested in you." Le Jiaqi's voice came from outside, and a group of people laughed when they heard it.
Satoshi, "......"
"Teacher Xiaomei is the right word, you can rest assured." Le Jiaqi said to her neighbor, and seeing that Mei's family was crowded with so many people, "Teacher Xiaomei, my mother said that she would hold a college banquet for me, and I will invite you to dinner when the time comes, and I will leave first." Let's go, crowd here and disturb Teacher Xiaomei to do things. ”
"Teacher Mei, let's go too." Later several students said.
“……”
For this reason, some people come every day to inquire about next year's make-up classes, and some people come to find Xiao Cong's notes.
Even the teacher of No. 1 Middle School called to ask if he had really been admitted to 16 out of 20 students in his make-up class this year?
"You've got everything, right? Grab it and go. ”
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In the next few days, some people came to Mei's house with things, and some came to thank them, and by the way, they helped acquaintances ask about next year's make-up classes.
Because they come and go, more and more people know that the people in the make-up classes are basically admitted to college.
People come to the door every day, and it's really unbearable.
Satoshi, "Alright. ”
"Okay, you guys go out first, I'll lock the door." Mei Qingjiu said.
Early this morning, Mei Qingjiu was wrapped tightly, carrying a bag on his body, and Jiang Heng and Xiao Cong carried a big box alone.
It's already February, and they have gone through the suspension procedures with the factory and the bank two days ago.
This will prepare to go back to his hometown for the New Year, and hide quietly by the way.
After the two went out, she locked the door and the three of them went downstairs together.
On the first floor, the Mei Jiaxing brothers were carrying boxes upstairs, and when they reached the second floor, two groups of people met.
Mei Jiacheng was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Why do you act like you're going to flee?" ”