She also learned about Desheng on the Internet before, and it is understandable that it is a private noble school built on money.
The team of teachers is professional, and the teaching levels are strictly differentiated. There are only two kinds of people who can enter, the real learners and the rich.
In a word, as long as you have money, you can go in.
so-
"Have you already stuffed money into the school?" Huo Yao, who was silent for a moment, finally asked with a serious face.
The two couples were suddenly shocked by Huo Yao's serious expression, so they looked at each other.
"yes"
"without."
Song Ning answered in the affirmative, while Huo Jinyan answered in the negative.
The two people whose calibers had not been unified looked at each other silently, as if they had mixed feelings of disgust.
Huo Yao looked at the two of them with a half-smile.
Inexplicably, Song Ning, who was a little guilty by the smile, subconsciously kicked her husband next to her, motioning him to come out and explain.
After receiving hints from his wife, Huo Jinyan coughed and sat up straight. Although he was over fifty, he still had a solemn expression on his handsome face, "If you choose this school in the end, you and I Mom really has this plan."
When Huo Yao heard this, the serious expression on his face eased, "It's fine if you don't have to pay, I've already chosen the school."
Although the family does not look like a super poor household, it is really unnecessary to spend money to go through the back door!
"Did you choose a school so quickly? Which one is it?" Song Ning asked hurriedly.
Huo Yao's eyes drooped slightly, and he replied in a horrified way: "Yizhong."
Song Ning and Huo Jinyan were both taken aback when they heard the words.
One middle school
Did they get it wrong
Song Ning coughed, and asked uncertainly, "Daughter, did you just say... Eleven Middle School?"
Huo Yao put down the school profile in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and raised the corners of his lips, "No, No. 1 Middle School."
"Well, daughter, are you kidding me? Can you repeat that, which middle school did you choose?"
Although she was teased by her daughter's nonchalant appearance, Song Ning still felt that she had auditory hallucinations.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he replied seriously: "I'm not joking, only No. 1 Middle School meets my school selection criteria."
When Song Ning heard this, the expression on her face changed, "Mom also knows that the No. 1 middle school is the best, but our strength doesn't allow it." She had known about her daughter's grades in the first year of high school, and it was definitely the best among the best. .
"No. 1 middle school is all top students in various regions. Your grades... Even if you get in, it may not be a good thing for you." Huo Jinyan was also surprised by his daughter's request, and the expression on his face became serious subconsciously up.
Song Ning nodded hurriedly, "That's right, your father is right, we don't ask for your good academic performance, we just want you to be happy, and it doesn't matter even if you go to an ordinary university in the future."
Anyway, the family doesn't need famous college students to support the scene. After all, the eldest, second, third, and fourth are famous college students, and having them as decorations is enough!
So, Song Ning picked up the introductions of several schools, and was about to stuff them into Huo Yao's hands, "Yaoyao, look at these schools again, if it doesn't work, call Desheng Middle School now, and I'll book this school! "
"Desheng is good, Dad supports it."
Huo Yao looked at the way the two of them tried to persuade them to leave because they mentioned No. 1 Middle School, and pressed their brows helplessly, "Wait for me a moment." Then, she stood up and went upstairs.
(end of this chapter)