Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Bian Sanlun walked past the minibus arrogantly, and when it stopped steadily at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

These days' three-wheelers may not be as attractive as cars, but given the price, they can still be classified as "luxury cars."

Compared with Duan Jiajia and Sui Dongfeng's silent attitude of moving things nearby, Sui Jiali was like a fish in water when she arrived at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School.

"Old bag!"

"Four boys!"

"Mingfeng!"

Sui Jiali said hello all the way from the school gate to the registration office.

Sui Dongfeng, who was following behind, finally became numb.

It took him a long time to say: "It seems that there is no need to worry about her not being able to adapt to school."

Even he himself didn't expect Sui Jiali to be so comfortable!

Duan Jiajia nodded with lingering fear.

When she was reading the book, there were a lot of people on the Internet taking personality tests, which divided them into I and E people.

Duan Jiajia is not sure if she is an i person, but Sui Jiali must be an e person!

The e person handled the registration very neatly.

Without the help of Duan Jiajia and Sui Dongfeng, he ran up to the bedroom on the second floor with his backpack and came out again.

"Let's go! I also want to see what the legendary No. [-] Middle School looks like!"

Duan Jiajia shivered all over when she said this.

Still legendary?

But before going to No. [-] Middle School, Sui Jiali asked Sui Dongfeng to go back first, and then they would take the bus back to the forest farm.

Arriving at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, Duan Jiajia found that Sui Jiali was no longer as arrogant as when she was at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Sui Jiali said helplessly: "I'm just not good at studying, so I have special respect for all of you who are good at studying! Yes! Respect!"

The corner of Duan Jiajia's mouth twitched. Is this the way a scumbag looks up to a top student?

After seeing the order in which Sui Jiali signed up, Duan Jiajia's progress is also very fast.

Just find your name on the bulletin board at the door, and then sign up for the class to which your name belongs.

In 1990, the high school tuition fee for one semester was [-], and the miscellaneous fees were [-]. Over the course of a year, excluding food and accommodation fees, this amounted to [-].

Families with one child who are working in the county will not have a big burden, but for families with many children in the countryside, paying school fees is something that parents worry about for several days every year.

When Duan Jiajia signed up, she saw several peers brought by their parents to sign up.

The money I took out of my pocket was all kinds of broken bills and a lot of coins.

"This is the receipt. Arrive at school at eight o'clock in the morning on the 1st. Remember to bring a rag and do a general cleaning in the morning. If you don't live in the dormitory, do you need to apply for a meal ticket for the canteen?"

The front and back doors of each class are locked from the inside, leaving only one window. Inside, the head teacher of each class is responsible for collecting money and registering. If you have a good relationship, other teachers will be called in to help.

The person asking Duan Jiajia now is her class teacher.

A female teacher who looks unsmiling, her hair is tied into a low bun, and she is dressed very low-key, which fits well with the stereotypes of female head teachers in later generations.

Duan Jiajia remembered that on the calligraphy list, the top of the piece of paper with her name was Cao Xueping, Class 1, Senior High School.

The reason why I am so impressed is because there is only one character difference between this person and the famous Cao Xueqin, and the radical of the different character is still the same.

"Do you need it? You don't need to apply because you live nearby. I see that your address is Nanjiao Forest Farm. I suggest you apply for a meal ticket, otherwise it will be too troublesome for you to go back and forth at noon." Cao Xueping has a roster book in her hand, and she is used to arranging classes by scores. The list of students in high school. This is also their student number for the entire first year of high school.

0104.

The moment Cao Xueping raised her eyes, Duan Jiajia felt like she had been stamped.

"Yes!" Cao Xueping took back the receipt before Duan Jiajia could take it, and quickly signed her name in the blank space on it.

Cao Xueping handed the receipt to Duan Jiajia: "You can handle it on the first floor of the cafeteria. After the cleaning is over tomorrow, you will go straight to class after handing out books. If you need anything, prepare it this afternoon."

After saying that, without giving Duan Jiajia a chance to ask any more questions, Cao Xueping said to the people in line behind her: "The next one."

The weather was still hot at the end of August. Duan Jiajia's face was red when she squeezed out of the crowd. The broken hair on her forehead was hot and wet and stuck to her face, making her extremely uncomfortable.

No. [-] Middle School feels a bit like a local college entrance examination factory to Duan Jiajia, with very detailed planning.

The building she came out of was for the first year of high school, and the next four buildings were for liberal arts for the second and third years of high school, and science for the second and third years of high school.

Teachers' offices are interspersed in these buildings.

There are large classrooms on the top floor, which are found in every building.

The playground is not a regular track. Except for a barely visible track paved with cinders and finely crushed cement residue, the rest of the field is full of weeds.

In the ten minutes it took Duan Jiajia to sign up, Sui Jiali took a general tour of the entire No. [-] Middle School.

He said to Duan Jiajia seriously: "I always thought that No. [-] Middle School was rich and should be better than our No. [-] Middle School no matter what! It turns out that No. [-] Middle School is much bigger than No. [-] Middle School."

Sui Jiali said she was very disappointed as she could visit the school in just ten minutes.

Especially the playground, Sui Jiali patted her thigh with regret: "Your playground looks much more orderly than ours, but why is it just so makeshift? I heard that your No. [-] Middle School is rich. You can also buy points for the high school entrance examination. You Do you know how much a penny is?”

Duan Jiajia shook his head. When he signed up, he was so crowded that he felt dizzy and was led by Sui Jiali toward the cafeteria.

How could she know how much she paid for No. [-] Middle School?

As for the situation in No. [-] Middle School, Duan Jiajia knows a little bit about it.

After all, the heroine also studied in No. [-] Middle School, but she was in Class Three.

To go to the cafeteria, you have to pass by a basketball court.

Compared with the playground next to it, the basketball court looks slightly better, but the white lines on the ground have been rubbed away until only marks are left, and the basketball hoop is also very worn.

What high-end equipment could a high school in a small county town have in the 90s?

This is already considered a good plan.

Sui Jiali danced and described it to Duan Jiajia: "Three thousand! Two points is six thousand! If the score difference is too big, you have to pay the school selection fee every year. If you buy points, you have to pay extra. When school starts, you will still be the same as ordinary students." There is a fee standard for students. But for some school selection fees, they have to be paid every semester. It costs [-] per person!"

The reason why Sui Jiali knew so clearly was because her family had considered whether to put her into a middle school.

In the end, he was persuaded to quit by the high school selection fees.

When Sui Jiali got excited about it, she simply turned around and walked backwards to face Duan Jiajia.

Duan Jiajia rubbed his forehead and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

The smile of Sui Jiali in front of her made her gradually relax, and her head was no longer so swollen.

Rubbing her tired eyes, she looked up again and saw an orange basketball flying over from behind Sui Jiali.

"careful!"

"careful!"

Duan Jiajia and another voice sounded together.

Duan Jiajia subconsciously pulled Sui Jiali away, but forgot that she was still standing. If she didn't move away, the basketball would hit her.