MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 80 how much will it cost

   How much will chapter 80 pay

   "Big Brother, Big Brother."

  In the early morning of Sunday, when Zhou An'an was running on the old street, he heard the familiar voice of a child crying.

   "Jojo, which one do you want to eat today?"

   Stopping in front of the breakfast shop, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

   In the past few times, he took the initiative to buy it and handed it to the other party. After asking a few words, he would run away shyly. Now it's time to increase his favorability and try it out.

  Little Lolita strategy, 70% complete.

   "I want this, this, this."

  After listening to the big brother's words, little Qiaoqiao didn't run away like the previous few times, and unceremoniously ordered several desserts that had been coveted for many days.

   I haven’t seen my big brother for several days. Little Qiaoqiao, who was banned from eating sweets by her mother, endured it very hard. Every morning, she ran out early to wait, drooling a lot.

   Now that I finally have the opportunity to eat sweets, how can I be polite.

   Anyway, she doesn't have to pay.

   "Jojo, where's your mother?"

  The aunt selling breakfast saw the cute little Qiaoqiao and asked with a smile.

   For this cutie, most of the neighbors in the neighborhood know each other.

   "Auntie, don't tell mom."

  Hearing the other party's question, little Qiaoqiao seemed to be taken aback. She looked around, raised a little finger to her mouth, and said quietly.

  Only grandma would give her a few pocket money, and little Qiaoqiao would come here secretly to buy food.

   "Okay, Jojo, eat more."

  Seeing how cute little Qiao Qiao is, the breakfast aunt handed over the small bag containing sweets with a smile on her face.

"Ok…"

   After taking a sip of the sweet tofu nao, little Qiaoqiao squinted her big eyes in satisfaction, and happily followed her big brother.

  In order to take care of the little Lolita with hands full, Zhou Anan could only slow down her pace so that her two short legs could keep up.

   "Big brother goodbye."

  At the fork, Xiao Qiaoqiao, who drank half a cup of sweet tofu nao and half a sweet glutinous rice cake, waved her little hand, turned around and walked towards home.

  When he was about to walk into the house, little Qiaoqiao licked the pastry sticking to his hands, made sure that there were no traces, and then ran in with short legs: "Mom, mom, I came back from running."

  The busy Sunday starts, and the National Day is postponed to the last day of class. Teachers and students are busy, and Zhou Anan has no time.

  In addition to instructing the senior sisters and female classmates to arrange the students' classrooms, Zhou An'an also pays everyone according to the salary table.

  The current transfer is not very convenient, and the salaries of those teachers are not suitable for transfer. Zhou Anan has already withdrawn the cash in advance.

  Before class, Zhou Anan handed over a thick red envelope to several junior high school teachers in the small conference room.

   Motivation comes only when you have money. Everyone understands this truth.

   Several junior high school teachers looked at the salary inside and nodded in satisfaction.

  Especially Zhang Huairen, who was in charge of this matter, looked at the money in his hand that far exceeded the salary of the class, and nodded to the other party understandingly.

   "Director Zhang, please bring it to Principal Li for me."

   Waiting for the other teachers to go out to prepare for class, Zhou Anan handed a red envelope to Zhang Huairen who was walking at the end, and whispered something.

  Some things, tacit understanding.

   "Okay, I will definitely bring it."

   Regarding the mature and sophisticated methods of the young college student in front of him, Zhang Huairen, who had met several times, had to lament the young and promising opponent.

  When he was this old, he didn't understand all the ways of the world.

   Otherwise, I wouldn't waste my time as the dean now, and I would have become the principal a few years ago.

"What's up?"

  After arranging the classrooms for each student, Zhou Anan, who was free, received a call from Chen Rou on duty, walked down from the fourth floor, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the reception room, and asked suspiciously.

   "Boss, he asked us if we could guarantee his child's admission to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, and he said that the money is not bad."

   After motioning to the middle-aged man over there drinking tea, Chen Rou said softly.

   This is the first time she has seen such an upstart.

   "Oh, what about his children?"

  Brows raised, Zhou Anan didn't expect to meet such a demanding parent so soon.

  Other parents saw the advertisement, that is, asked about the teachers and the environment, most of them were received by the seniors, and the few who were a little bit difficult also signed up and paid the fee under the persuasion of the eloquent Zhou Anan.

   Judging by his aura, this guy is obviously an upstart with aspirations.

  Upstart = money, money = his money, this is a big client of the training department.

   "His daughter is still doing test papers in the assessment room."

  After the initial busy period, Zhou An'an made a rule that every student who enters the school must take a test paper to determine the level of the student, so that in the eyes of the parents, he will instantly become taller.

  They are not ordinary small training institutions.

   "Well, bring the test results to me as soon as possible. I'll go and have a look first."

  Nodding, Zhou Anan took a glass of warm water and sat down in front of the middle-aged man: "Father Xu Lu, hello, I am Teacher Zhou from Zhuangyuan Education."

   "Hello, you are the person in charge here, right? Let me just ask, can you guarantee that my daughter will be admitted to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School? It doesn't matter if it's 100,000 or 20,000."

  As soon as the person in charge appeared, Xu Lu's father said richly.

  Their family runs a printing factory, and the annual income is high, and there is no shortage of money. What is lacking is that there are a few senior intellectuals in the family. Look

  When my daughter studied hard in the third grade of junior high school but couldn’t improve her grades, Xu Lu’s father was very distressed. Two days ago, his wife saw the flyer at the school gate, and when he got home and said it, he took it seriously.

   It's just the National Day holiday, and there is no one in this training class. I heard that the class started today and rushed over immediately.

   Money doesn't matter, as long as my daughter can be admitted to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, then anything is easy to talk about.

   "Father Xu Lu, don't worry, I'll tell you when Xu Lu's test results come out. By the way, I want to ask..."

  Did not directly answer the other party's question, Zhou Anan smiled and asked about the other party's daughter's usual performance.

  Even with a cheat modifier in hand, it varies from person to person.

  If it is a child who is usually at the bottom of the grades, Zhou Anan tells the other party all the exam questions, and the other party is not capable of getting good grades, and it is easy to expose bigger troubles.

  If the grades are average and the students are usually serious, the operability is much simpler and there is no risk.

   "Well, not bad."

   Soon, Zhou Anan received Xu Lu's assessment results, which were all considered to be above average, with no subjects that were too partial.

   Taking another look at the somewhat quiet fat girl in front of her, Zhou Anan felt that there should be a chance to get it done.

   "How about it, are you sure?"

   After a brief exchange with his daughter, Xu Lu's father asked again.

   "Father Xu Lu, if your daughter can enter Haizhou No. 1 Middle School, how much will you pay?"

   Did not directly answer the other party's question, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)