Zhao Cheng glanced at the children's clothing store and didn't follow in, but stood at the door with Song Qing in his arms and waited.

Zhao Yu: The speed at which they buy clothes is still very fast.

Zhao Cheng and the others just stood at the door and waited for a while, and then saw Zhang Ling and the brothers walk out with a new look.

At this time, the two brothers also carried a bag of clothes in their hands, and it was obvious that it was full of clothes.

Looking at the brothers who came out, Song Qing's eyes lit up.

There is a saying that good people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and after the brothers changed into suitable clothes, their temperament instantly improved.

"Yes, this dress is very good-looking, it suits you very well."

Zhang Ling and Zhang Ying reached out and touched the newly bought clothes on their bodies, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

It was the first time since their parents died, they had new clothes to wear.

Looking at the clothes that the young master personally picked out for them, the brothers cherished it very much.

Whoever is good to them, the brothers can feel it.

The young master's family are all good people, and now the brothers have made up their minds to repay the young master and their family in the future.

Of course, it's the brothers who pick what they pick by themselves.

The fact is that Zhao Yu was a waste of time to see them grinding, so after visually measuring their height, he just pointed to a few pieces and packed them.

Zhao Yu: "Okay, it's much more pleasing to the eye now." Mom and Dad, let's go. ”

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"Well, let's go."

While speaking, Zhao Cheng hugged Song Qing and led his son and the group towards the school in front.

……

Dongling Primary School, which is the closest elementary school to Zilan Garden. And most of the people who study here are local people here.

There are very few out-of-towners.

After Song Qing and the others arrived, they went directly to the principal's office to find the principal.

Since Zhao Yu and the others are going to study in this school in the future, they naturally have to find the principal to handle the transfer of classes.

After all, it's been a long time since the registration time, and it's generally really hard to get in.

So now I can only ask the principal to see if I can transfer the child to a class.

Song Qing thought that the process of signing up for his son might be a little troublesome, but the result was unexpectedly simple and fast.

Yes, that's right, Jane and fast.

……

At this time, in the office of the principal of Dongling Primary School, the painting style was harmonious.

The corners of Song Qing's mouth, who was sitting harmoniously drinking tea, twitched.

The silly white sweet heroine in the ancient love romance, isn't that what the line that attracts the male protagonist is just that?

"Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?"

In the past, every time Song Qing saw this line appear, he felt that he was thundered.

The female protagonist in the ancient sadomasochism sold herself to the male protagonist because of money, and on the other hand, she looked like a chaste martyr who swore to death and said to the male protagonist, do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?

Every time he sees this kind of plot, Song Qing feels embarrassed.

, whether you can do whatever you want with money Song Qing doesn't know, but now Song Qing has seen that it is a fact that money is easy to do.

When I came here before, the principal was embarrassed, saying that he had been in class for a long time and couldn't transfer to the class.

There are no absolutes in this world.

This is not? Zhao Cheng said that he would donate desks to the school and replace the desks of the whole school.

Then the style of painting becomes very harmonious.

So? If you have money, you don't have to do whatever you want? But sometimes having money can really solve a lot of things.

At this time, Song Qing was sitting next to Zhao Cheng, and on the other side stood Zhao Yu and Zhang Ling brothers.

After Song Qing took a sip of tea, he heard the principal sitting opposite Zhao Cheng smiling with a spring breeze on his face.

"Mr. Zhao? Are you at ease? Your child will receive the best education in our school, so you can rest assured that your child will study in our school! ”

Zhao Cheng took a sip of tea and put the teacup down.

"Then troublesome? Sign them up for a class. ”

The principal smiled and nodded: "It's not troublesome, it's just that I missed the registration time." I would also like to thank Mr. Zhao for donating new desks and stools to our classes. Thank you very much for your contribution to the cause of education. ”

Zhao Cheng: "Yes." ”

Headmaster: "Come, Mr. Zhao?" And Mrs. Zun, please drink tea, don't dislike it. ”

Song Qing: "......"

Seriously, as a Song Qing who doesn't know how to drink tea, it feels like everything is almost the same.

Compared to drinking tea, bubble tea is still delicious.

After discussing with the principal about signing up for the transfer class, the next thing to discuss is to register the child for the next grade.

The principal glanced at the three children standing beside Song Qing, and naturally could see who was the son of Zhao Cheng and their family.

As for the other two, maybe they are the children of relatives!

"By the way? I don't know what grade you're going to enroll these three kids in, so I'll assign them classes. ”

After listening to the principal's words, Song looked at Zhang Ling, and the brothers couldn't help but ask.

"Zhang Ling, what grade are you two going to study?"

These two children only came to their house last night, and Song Qing naturally didn't know what school they used to go to and what grade they were in.

Hearing Song Qing's question, the Zhang Ling brothers immediately spoke

"Sixth grade."

"I'm in third grade."

The two brothers are twelve years old and the other is nine? So even if they don't talk about Song Qing, they can probably guess it.

After listening to Zhang Ling's answer? Song looked at the principal and said with a smile, "Then trouble the principal?" Give their brothers a class. ”

"Yes, no problem." After the principal finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yu, who had been quiet from beginning to end.

Zhao Yu and Zhao Cheng look alike? So just don't say that they are father and son? Outsiders can see it at a glance.

Looking at Principal Zhao Yu, he couldn't help but ask again.

"By the way, I don't know what grade this kid plans to go to? It doesn't look like much, how old is this year? ”

Song Qing: "My son is seven years old this year. ”

Principal: "That's still young, so is this kid going to first grade?" ”

Zhao Yu: "......"

Let me be serious from the first grade?

Listening to the principal's words, Song Qing couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yu.

She was about to say if she should apply for a second grade first. After all, if the grades are really good, then you can skip a grade directly in the later stage.

Seriously, Song Qing knew that her son was very smart and learned everything quickly, but she still didn't know what the real level was.

After all, the world of the big guy is a salted fish, which is a little incomprehensible.

And Zhao Yu, this kid, can't be inferred by common sense, so how much knowledge he has learned Song Qing really doesn't know.

When Song Qingzheng was entangled, he heard Zhao Cheng speak.

"My son asked him to start in sixth grade."

Sixth grade?

Is it 6th grade?

The principal was stunned for a moment and thought that he had heard it wrong, so after glancing at Zhao Cheng, he couldn't help but repeat it again.

"You, you mean to be in the sixth grade, right?"