Aren't your own children stimulated by today's money?! This was Dean Wang's first reaction after listening to Mo Xiaoyou's words.

Junimer, this kid has been constantly surprising her since six years ago, and she has completed the courses of elementary and junior high school in just six years, how could such a good seedling suddenly propose to drop out of school?!

"Mom, even if I skip a grade to enter college and then go to graduate school, it will take at least six years to get the grant.

But if you are like Dabao and them, if you go to learn a craft now, you should be able to become a teacher in less than three years, and then you can subsidize the hospital. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, you kid!!"

Hearing this reason, Dean Wang's eyes were sour. She knew that Jungmer, a child, had been sensible since he was a child, but she didn't expect this child to have such thoughts.

This is because I saw that many children went out to work directly after graduating from junior high school, so this idea sprouted, right?!

Dean Wang, like all parents in the world, was full of sad relief on the one hand and irrepressible anger when he heard his child's sensible words:

"There is no shortage of money in the courtyard to feed your mouth!! Since you can read well, read it for me! In the future, having a chance is the best help for the hospital! ”

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyou still looked stubborn, Dean Wang knew that although the child was usually silent, he was stubborn, so he decided to use more realistic reasons to convince her:

"Xiao Mo, listen to me, if you read and get grades and can enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences, then your fame can bring countless sponsorships to the academy, and then a sponsorship can top up to the ten years of money you earn from your own part-time work."

"Mother Dean, are you right......

There was a trace of melancholy on the face of the little demon, which was very in line with the appearance of this young girl when she was hit, Dean Wang saw her soften, and just about to say something, he listened to her:

"Then I'll go to work in our suburban slaughterhouse on the weekend, and you'll allow it, right?"

Dean Wang instinctively wanted to object, but she looked at the little girl in front of her with a determined face, and somehow, when it came to her mouth, it became:

"You say that you have already found a job? Abattoir...... What are you going to do? ”

"I'm going to do cleaning, just like Sister Xiaoqing did before."

What Mo Xiaoyou didn't say was that this cleanliness was the place where the livestock in the slaughterhouse were killed and the blood stains were cleaned. She needed to take a closer look at how others killed pigs and cows.

Director Wang, a slaughterhouse in the suburbs, knows that many of the children in their yard have worked there on weekends, and their wages will not be less. It's just that a kid of Junimer's age has never had one.

"Can you help me write a note for my parents agreeing to go to work. This way I can also earn some pocket money to buy candy to eat. “

Dean Wang looked at the smiling little face in front of him, and somehow, his heart suddenly became extremely sad.

She nodded with tears in her eyes, knowing that it was a good thing for children to go out to exercise by themselves, especially children like their orphanage who did not have a backstage, and who entered the society early and adapted early, and their lives in the future would be relatively better.

Other people's children can be spoiled, but these children of hers can't.

Mo Xiaoyou, who got the permission slip, didn't take into account Dean Wang's complicated feelings, she had already planned her development goals for the next four years at this moment.

She has to learn to kill pigs and cows, learn to drive, and save a little more pig-killing knives.

In the last days she saw, zombies were to be killed in the last days. Although she is no stranger to killing, she still has no experience in killing zombies.