"Take this money and go find a cram school."

Although Keno Takakura is usually a man with a serious face that makes people fear, he is a serious and serious person who is always more harsh than anyone else.

But he really treated Jiang Qijun as his own child.

Obviously, he punched Jiang Qijun hard yesterday because of his schooling (although there was another reason for this punch), but today he took the money and wanted to ask him to enroll in a cram school.

Jiang Qijun seemed to have a warm current in his heart, and was moved, but he still handed back the white envelope in his hand, frowned and pretended to be disdainful, saying, "Dad, you look down on others! Even if you don't enroll in cram school, I will be admitted to a prestigious family! My ranking in the top 100 in the country!"

He knows better than anyone else about the economic situation of Takakura's family. After all, he is doing things like income and expenditure books and tax filings.

It can be said that if the creditor of the Takakura family was not a good person, the Takakura family would have to sell all the house, the dojo and the land under their feet, and the family would have lived in a small rental house.

At this time, Keno Takakura took out such a large amount of tutoring fees, which undoubtedly made the already poor family worse.

Tutorial classes in Japan are very expensive and are a considerable burden for most families. If the Takakura family pays this money to let Jiang Qijun go to the cram school, then Rii Takakura and Wei Takakura may not be able to pay for the money if they want to enroll in cram school. Both girls are now in the first year of high school, and in two years they will face the choice of whether to go to school or work.

Keno Takakura looked at the white envelope that Jiang Qijun pushed back, but did not accept it, but looked at his disciple again and said in a deep voice: "I have already inquired. If you want to take the college entrance examination, it is necessary to enroll in a cram school, right? Aren't you going to take the prestigious school exam? Since you have decided, give me all your strength!"

"Do you have no money to support you as a 'ronin' (repeater). Do you hear that you will be admitted to a prestigious family at one time? Otherwise, come back for me!"

There are two rounds of entrance examinations in Japan, one is a national unified examination, and the other is an independent recruitment for each university. The content of each university is different, and high schools do not teach so carefully, which leads to the prevalence of various cram schools, and special tutoring will be provided for the university you want to apply for.

Therefore, if you aim at a famous family, you will usually sign up for cram school, and the difficulty of self-study is not ordinary.

"The eldest and second daughters... If they want to go to school in the future, I will find another way. You don't have to worry about these things. It's not your turn to the Zhan family. Now I am the head of the Takakura family!"

Keno Takakura waved his hand, his tone was a little impatient, and he wanted to decide on this matter with a tough attitude.

Jiang Qijun stubbornly said: "I said that even if I don't enroll in a class, I can get into a prestigious school! I decided that my goal is Dongda University! I will definitely get into Dongda University, so I can only do it myself!"

Keno Takakura glared at him, and his big big hand slapped him on the back of his head: "Stop talking nonsense, go to the class to study with me!"

"The temple cannot be separated from me! I don't have time to go to cram school. There are so many students now, and you can't bring it to you by yourself, Master."

"I will recruit another full-time teacher training agent."

"There is no money at home? You, the old man Showa, are really tough!"

"Bastard, is that what you talk to your master?"

The two of them were quarreling in the living room, and the Takakura sisters who were busy in the kitchen couldn't help but look at each other frequently.

...

I didn't have a happy dinner today.

Jiang Qijun dealt with the couple casually and went back to his room.

"That old man Showa is so handsome!"

His eyes were a little red and he cursed in a low voice.

The white envelope was placed on the desk by him. He had not counted the specific numbers carefully, but it was enough for him to find a pretty good cram school to attend.

He still couldn't resist the old man Showa who was stubborn and stubborn, and the money was stuffed over with a tough stern look.

Jiang Qijun lay on the bed, looked at the white envelope on the desk, and scratched his head distressedly: "Li Yi and Xiao Wei are both high school students. They are obviously young and beautiful high school girls. They don't even have a new piece of clothing a month, let alone cosmetics. Nowadays, girls can compete. What should I do if I am excluded in school? Do you don't understand the principle of having girls rich and raising them?"

The most important thing is that he really doesn't need the money to attend any cram school.

Although he always says that his system is an iron FIVE, as a learning machine, its functions are still very powerful. As long as he chooses "high school knowledge" in the dream training class and consumes enough system points, it will arrange the best teacher to tutor Jiang Qijun in the dream.

This is also the reason why he has devoted all his spare time to training except for class, but his academic performance can remain among the top 100 in the country.

But the problem is... he can't tell anyone about the system.

He had to find a way to make Kenyu Takakura understand that even if he didn't enroll in any cram school, he could still get into the prestigious university he wanted to go to.

"If there is a famous scholar who can recruit students from Jiandao, I should be able to go and fight for it. But now it is only the first semester of the second year of high school. Can I confirm the number of students in the recommended number... When I go to school tomorrow, I will talk to the chairman."

Jiang Qijun had an idea in his mind, and got up and put the envelope on the desk carefully into an iron box with a lock. No matter whether things went well or not, he did not intend to use the money.

He lay back on his bed, took out his headphones from his pocket, and put them on his ears.

Amid the music, he stared at the ceiling, trying to empty his brain.

But somehow, I recalled the accident I encountered on the way home from school today.

Because of the two bad things about fighting with Li Yi after returning home and the cost of cram school, he forgot about this for a while, but when the sonata sounded in his headphones again, the scene at that time gradually appeared in front of him.

It was the first time he witnessed someone dying in front of him, which hit him so hard that after returning home, Xiao Wei thought something unpleasant happened at school.

It was obvious that the irrelevant person died, but he didn't see what the person in the accident looked like. He just saw two long blood marks crushed by the wheels, but his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, which made people feel unhappy.

"Die..."

Jiang Qijun stretched out his hand to the ceiling, his eyes a little confused. He used to think that death was far away from him, but when it really happened in front of him, the idea of ​​"So that's what happened" seemed to appear in his heart.
Chapter completed!