There are two semesters a year for secondary schools on Hong Kong Island, with the first semester running from September to December before Christmas, and the second semester running from mid-January to the end of May.

It's already early May, and it's clear that Chen Zhihui's desire to continue to return to public schools to get a chance to go to university is no longer possible.

However, the fact that public schools cannot do not mean that private schools that are only open to the "elite" do not have a chance.

Compared with the Maria Middle School that Chen Zhihui studied before, the narrow school gate and old classrooms, Edinburgh Private High School, the school gate alone is several times larger than him, not to mention the parking lot that is larger than the Maria campus.

Chen Zhihui was wearing a white shirt, a pair of khaki suit shorts underneath, standing alone by the music fountain with a schoolbag, the small door on the side of the school communication room was open, Chen Zhihui wanted to walk directly into the campus, although his dress and handsome face did not look like a short mule, but Edinburgh has a rule that he must wear a school uniform during school, so he was still stopped by the uniformed security guard at the door, of course, the pretty boy is good, The security guard didn't drive him away, just politely invited him into the communication room, and then politely asked, "Pretty boy, are you here alone?" ”

"I can do a job here, of course, to go to school, do I come to apply for a job?" Chen Zhihui said as he exerted his banknote ability, took out a pack of three or five from his bag and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard who got the cigarette looked at Chen Zhihui with a smile, everyone who can study in this school is an elite, what is an elite? It's either a ghost, or it's either rich or expensive.

Although the security guard has no culture, he is very discerning, although he is very curious why Chen Zhihui did not wear a school uniform to come to school at this point in time, but he did not stop Chen Zhihui after receiving the cigarette, and politely let Chen Zhihui walk into the campus.

When he came to the teaching building, he glanced at the fifty-four school rules of the school, and was about to go upstairs, when a long ring ruler was placed on Chen Zhihui's shoulder.

"Teacher, I report it! Freshman! Chen Zhihui gently moved the ring ruler away, turned around and showed a harmless smile.

The teaching director behind him helped him, his gold-rimmed eyes, retracted the ring ruler, and stared at Chen Zhihui with his eyes, if this beautiful boy in front of him looked a little bit like a bad child, he would immediately kick this person out of school, stared at it for a long time and did not find anything abnormal before he spoke: "It's been time to report, how many years have you read?" ”

"Teacher, I'm reporting Form 6, I want to go to university!" After speaking, Chen Zhihui handed over the letter of introduction.

Seeing the letter of introduction, the director's face was obviously much better and he didn't say anything more, and after telling Chen Zhihui to follow, he walked upstairs until he stopped at the door of the vice principal's office, knocked on the door and went in.

This office is very large, a desk is placed in the innermost corner of the office, the rest of the place is empty, only an old fan hangs on the ceiling, there is a weak standing, saying that it is the principal's office, Chen Zhihui feels more like a police interrogation room, at this time a middle-aged man who is about thirty years old, with a serious face, a middle-aged man with oily hair combed on his back, and a neat suit, standing in the center of the room with his back to Chen Zhihui, It wasn't until the dean whispered a few words in his ear that he turned around.

"I'm the vice principal of this school!" After saying that, the letter of introduction in Chen Zhihui's hand was opened in front of him, the so-called letter of introduction is to find a celebrity or squire to write a letter to himself, Chen Zhihui knows such a person, there is no way but to find the Queen of England as a guarantee, the vice principal opened the envelope and there was a pile of banknotes.

"Chen Zhihui, right? Maria Secondary School, where there is a lot of fun and scum, nonsense, I don't know why you suddenly want to transfer, but our Edinburgh Secondary School is the best school in Hong Kong, producing the best students, I can't tolerate black sheep, so ......"

The vice principal did not stuff the envelope into his pocket, but turned around Chen Zhihui and said, in Chen Zhihui's opinion, he said so much and all was foreshadowing, Chen Zhihui's hand was already in his pocket, just waiting for the vice principal to say that he had to add money and then take an envelope and stuff it to him.

"So I don't want you to affect the progress of the class, let alone the rest of the class, I want you to be able to report and review at home in your usual time!"

Hearing this, Chen Zhihui became relaxed, what he wanted was a qualification for the exam, as for whether he could go to school or not, he didn't care, and the envelope that had been half-taken out was stuffed back again.

"By the way, the tuition fee is four hundred per month, the bookbook fee is three hundred and six, and the sportswear fee is two hundred and eight, which adds up to one thousand and forty lines!"

The envelope was not hot in his pocket for a second, and after listening to the vice principal's words, Chen Zhihui could only take it out again, which was not enough, and took out forty yuan from another pocket.

More than 2,000 yuan is gone, the vice principal is still staring at him to see if he is a troubled boy, Chen Zhihui is also staring at him, how these guys who wear glasses to teach and educate people are so black-hearted, even darker than the poor guy who wears a hat at night to collect fees, and the horseman who pumps water on Portland Street.

"Okay, take him to the classroom!"

After receiving the money, the look on the vice principal's face improved a lot, and he ordered the director to take him away.

Looking at this classroom, which was much more spacious than Maria Middle School, Chen Zhihui's heart finally felt better, and he thought for a moment that he seemed to be going through the motions, and even the opportunity to attend classes was empty, and the money was even more lost, and he had a bitter face.

"My name is Chen Zhihui!"

After making the simplest self-introduction as usual, Chen Zhihui walked to the empty seat of the trash can at the back of the classroom and sat down amid the welcome applause of his classmates.

For a transfer student who suddenly appeared in the class when he was about to graduate, he was still a pretty boy!

The female classmates were already curious and there were stars in their eyes, and those who didn't read Qiong Yao's novels on weekdays even felt that Chen Zhihui was the prince charming given to them by God, taking advantage of the last time in middle school to have a romantic campus love story that could sing and cry and never leave life and death.

And the male classmates originally just thought it was interesting to see the girls so enthusiastically in their eyes, especially the public "class flower" math class representative He Min took advantage of the afterglow to peek at this kid again, and they didn't fight out in their hearts, they waited for six years, just waiting to graduate, say three words to her, and then happily together, but suddenly there was a-stirring stick that was more beautiful than themselves, and the hostility was rising.

But whether it is a girl or a boy with hostility, these have nothing to do with Chen Zhihui, at this time he lowered his head and was thinking about how to get back the more than 2,000 yuan in this month with interest, in other words

"Don't talk to me about any bullshit romantic love, I just want to make money!"