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"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 baby 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 loli strategy, 70% complete.

"I want this, this, this."

After hearing what the big brother said, 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 didn'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 little 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, looked around, raised a little finger to his mouth, and said quietly.

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

"Okay, Jojo, eat more."

Seeing the cuteness of little Qiaoqiao, the breakfast aunt handed over the small bag filled with 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 girl with hands full, Zhou An'an could only slow down her pace so that her two short legs could keep up.

"Big brother goodbye."

At the fork in the road, 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 enter the house, little Qiaoqiao licked the pastry sticking to his hands, checked that there were no traces, and then ran in with short legs: "Mom, mom, I'm back from running."

The busy Sunday started, and the National Day was postponed to the last day of class. Teachers and students were busy, and Zhou Anan didn't have much time.

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

It is not very convenient to transfer money now, and the salaries of those teachers are not suitable for transferring money. 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 there is money, everyone knows 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."

When the other teachers went out to prepare for class, Zhou Anan handed a red envelope to Zhang Huairen who was walking last, and whispered something.

Some things, unspoken.

"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 so old, he didn't understand all the ways of the world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be wasting his time as the dean now, and he 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 gesturing to the middle-aged man sitting and drinking tea over there, Chen Rou said softly.

This was the first time she had seen such an upstart.

"Oh, what about his children?"

Raising her eyebrows, Zhou Anan did not expect to meet such a demanding parent so soon.

When other parents saw the advertisement, they asked about the teachers and the environment. Most of them were received by the seniors, and the few who were a bit difficult also signed up and paid the fee under the persuasion of Zhou Anan, who was eloquent.

And judging by this guy's aura, he is obviously an upstart with aspirations.

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

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

After a busy period at the beginning, 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 they come out, and I'll go over and have a look first."

Nodding his head, 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 one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand."

Seeing the person in charge appear, Xu Lu's father said richly.

Their family has set up a printing factory, and their annual income is high. They don't lack money, but what they lack is that there are a few senior intellectuals in the family. Look

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

It's just that the National Day is a 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 the 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..."

Without directly answering 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 high school entrance examination questions, and the other party is not capable of getting good grades, and it is easy to expose even bigger troubles.

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

"Well, not bad."

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

Looking at the somewhat quiet fat girl in front of him again, Zhou An'an 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?"

Without directly answering the other party's question, Zhou An'an asked back with a smile.