Wan Nian stopped with a smile, she took her mother's hand and sat down: "Mom, are you going to study with me?" ”

She knew that her grandparents were poor and her mother's grades were very good, but she was forced to drop out of school after graduating from junior high school.

She hopes that her mother can also receive a good education and change her life.

"Me?" Wan Qin immediately waved her hand, "I won't read it." Niannian, don't tease me, I've long forgotten my previous knowledge, and I'm doing well at work now, I don't want to go to school anymore. ”

In fact, she already has to save money for Wan Nian to go to school, not to mention that she still goes to study even if she doesn't work?

Wan Nian guessed that she was worried about the tuition fees, as well as the living expenses of the two of them, and some expenses sent to their hometown.

In fact, Wan Nian has already raised a sum of money after the summer vacation.

She took the APP program she designed and sold it to Chen Shihe, which was completely enough for the living expenses of their mother and daughter.

As for tuition, she thought of another way.

Shenzhen-Hong Kong Children's School has a round of entrance exams, and Wan Qin is waiting for her nervously outside.

Wan Nian was confident when she was doing the questions, but she had experienced thousands of people who had passed the college entrance examination crowded by the single-plank bridge, especially under the high-pressure spur of the villain, she has always been far ahead in terms of grades and comprehensive quality.

She couldn't help but laugh dumbly, why did she think of the villain again?

……

Principal's Office.

Bai Jinyan walked in with something, "Principal Liang, this is what my father sent you." ”

"Teacher's Day hasn't arrived, your dad's gift has arrived first!" Liang Zhencheng helped his reading glasses and greeted him with a smile: "Jinyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you have returned to China after graduating from Harvard University." ”

Bai Jinyan grew up in Shencheng, and studied in the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Children's School since he was a child, Liang Zhencheng is particularly fond of him, Liang Zhencheng and his father have been old friends for many years, and he is one of the top talented students in a million, ordinary children only go to middle school, and he has already been admitted to Harvard University to study abroad.

"Experiment in the factory." Bai Jinyan stood against the window and looked into the classroom in the distance.

Liang Zhencheng opened the gift and happily admired it: "It is actually Fan Zhongyan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower", the authentic work of Fan Lao, it is really amazing!" ”

Bai Jinyan was not interested, he didn't answer, he lazily lowered his eyelashes, listening to the birds in the banyan tree outside the window.

"Jinyan, I have a few original books bought from abroad on my bookshelf, all of which are written by masters who have won the Nobel Prize in Physics, and you can read them as you like." Liang sincerely knows his hobby.

Bai Jinyan nodded: "Okay!" ”

He walked behind the screen, where the shelves were full of rows of books, and a few new books stood out.

Out of his eye, he saw a young girl walking out of the classroom, wearing a high ponytail, a loose T-shirt and denim shorts, and two long legs as white as jade.

Facing the wind, she walked freely on the stone path under the shade of the trees, and when she passed by the window, Bai Jinyan seemed to smell the sweet smell of toffee on her body.

"Jinhiko, are you interested in teaching at the school?" Liang looked at the screen sincerely.

"Knock-" There was a knock on the door.

The director of the admissions office walked in with Wan Nian, "Principal Liang, there is an entrance exam today, and this transfer student's grades are very good, she made a small request, see if you can agree to her?" ”

"Tell me about it!" Liang sincerely looked at the girl in front of him.

Wan Nian bowed slightly: "Principal Liang, hello!" I want to take my mom with me to school, is that okay? ”