Chapter 529 Carrying the First (Eleventh Update)
Tong Yuqing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing out loud. She looked him up and down a few times, suppressed her laughter before continuing to talk to him: "Classmate Di, what gave you the confidence to think that you can reach the top of the grade?" Where’s one hundred?”
After all, the little girl has been the top pick from elementary school to junior high school. She is a bit arrogant in her bones. Coupled with the influence of adults, she will look down upon others to a certain extent.
It's just that she is well-educated and doesn't show it very much.
Now there is no one, and she is not willing to continue to do it when she is asked to make up lessons by the last one. "Otherwise, I'll let you take the top spot?"
Di Guoliang blinked, and then he heard Tong Yuqing's slightly mocking tone.
He frowned and said, "Classmate Tong, I am serious.
Don’t you think this is a sure-fire business?
There is no room for me to go down, and my score is low enough that I can get a lot of money. No one has trouble with money, right? "
“That’s someone else,” Tong Yuqing saw her mother peeking out from the kitchen, then hurriedly took off her apron and walked out.
Seeing that there was no one around, she hugged her chest and raised her chin slightly and said, "I can get the top spot every month and earn one hundred and thirty yuan a month, even if my parents give me ten yuan in pocket money." money.
Do you think it’s more cost-effective for me to exchange my time for your few dollars, or is it more cost-effective for me to go back and spend time to keep the No. 1 pick? "
Di Guoliang nodded, and the smile on his face faded, "I understand what Mr. Tong meant. I just interrupted you, sorry!"
As he said that, he turned around and left.
Tong Yuqing stopped him instead: "But if you can break into the top 100 of your grade this month, I am willing to contribute 130 yuan this month.
But if you don’t get it…”
"If I don't get it, then I'll give you a brand new bicycle!" Di Guoliang immediately answered, "But, can you make the decision for one hundred and thirty yuan?"
"Why not? That's what I earned," Tong Yuqing said, taking out a notebook and pen from her bag and scribbling a few lines, "Come and sign your name. After this time, you can't talk nonsense anymore." I'll teach you a lesson."
Di Guoliang glanced at it and signed.
One share for two people.
"Qingqing, why are you so late today? Is this... your classmate?" the child mother asked with difficulty after identifying him for a while.
"Well," Tong Yuqing nodded, pulled her mother back, and said with a smile: "They are still looking for me to tutor them. These people are so annoying. Who are they? Why do you think I should tutor them? Woolen cloth?
Don’t I need to study or play?
It’s as if my No. 1 prize came out of thin air. "
The virgin girl also curled her lips and said, "That's not true. Some people are just jealous of our Qingqing family and want to make trouble to delay your studies. Maybe they are spies sent by the second family!"
The voices of the mother and daughter were neither too loud nor too quiet, and they reached Di Guoliang's ears clearly.
He touched his ears and sighed, comforting himself and saying: "There are still many good people in this world, many good people!"
But he scratched his head and thought, had he really gone too far?
Even if Tong Yuqing doesn’t want to, just say so. Is there any need to deal with so many things?
The people in the factory seem to like to gamble with money and things at every turn. He is sure to win the bicycle and 130 yuan.
The audience was not very happy after hearing what Tong's mother and daughter said. What's wrong with studying well? If you can't help, you won't help. Why are you still saying these itchy words?
Since the first one didn't work, Di Guoliang gritted his teeth and found out about the second one in the afternoon, and then continued to ask for help.
The second place is Cao Yuda, a little boy with glasses. He is also a regular among the top five in grade. He is relatively dull and not good at communication. He reads books all day long, and even takes a Walkman on the way from school.
When Di Guoliang stood in front of him, he didn't even notice and just bumped into him blankly.
Di Guoliang was still good at holding the person, then caught the slipped glasses, and then looked into a pair of beautiful eyes.
The little boy raised his head, his thick hair slightly lifted up, revealing his plump and smooth forehead, and his extremely delicate and exquisite facial features.
Di Guoliang stared at it for a moment, wondering why a boy is so good-looking?
He couldn't help but glance again.
On the other hand, Cao Yuda calmly took the glasses from his hand and put them on, walked around him and continued walking forward.
“Hey, classmate Cao,” Di Guoliang came to his senses and stopped him again, “Can I ask you a favor?”
Cao Yuda looked at him doubtfully.
"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself," Di Guoliang stood up straight and saluted solemnly, introduced himself briefly, and then said the request sheepishly.
When he racked his brains to express that he was a talented person and would definitely be able to get a lot of bonuses, Cao Yuda nodded: "Okay, it's only 37 points! I'll give you 3 points."
“Okay,” Di Guoliang said without even thinking about the answer.
Money is not the ultimate goal, performance improvement is the most important, and he makes this point very clear.
“One hour at noon and two hours at night, I’ll be in charge of the food at your house, okay?” Cao Yuda asked, lowering his head slightly.
“That’s natural,” Di Guoliang said without any difficulty.
After all, if she were his own mother, as long as he studied hard, it would be easy to provide for others, let alone take care of other people's livelihood.
Cao Yuda hummed: "Lead the way."
Di Guoliang scratched his head, sighed, turned around and walked home, still feeling dizzy along the way.
The first one was not only difficult to ask but also said mean words one after another.
In order to succeed for the second time, Di Guoliang didn't even remember how he could eat at noon. At this moment, his stomach began to beat, causing the little boys around him to keep looking at his stomach.
Di Guoliang's face turned black and red, and he almost ran away in shame and anger.
Zhong Meixin opened the door for them, and only after Di Guoliang came in did they realize there was a little tail behind it.
“Guoliang, what is this?”
"Mom, this is my classmate Cao, who is second in the list. I will go home with me at noon and evening to tutor my homework and have a meal by the way." He said with a smile, "Don't worry, mom and dad, you advance the money for me first, and I will make the money myself in the future." Bonus."
Pei Donggang and Zhong Meixin had ugly expressions on their faces at first, but upon hearing the next words, they immediately became energetic.
The two of them greeted Cao Yuda with a smile, and the latter called him dumbly.
But they don’t mind. Good students are relatively shy.
"Guoliang, I heard from your father that you asked the principal to give you a preliminary test. Have the results come out? How are they?" Zhong Meixin pulled Di Guoliang aside slightly nervously and asked in a low voice.
“My deskmate said that I carried a whole mountain on my back!” he said, puffing out his chest.
Zhong Meixin’s mouth twitched, and the hope in her heart was extinguished.
Sure enough, children from rural areas are not as good as those from cities.
(End of this chapter)