Childbirth System: Become the Goddess of Mercy who grants children to the male protagonist!

“Taking Grandpa to school is my first condition,” Xu Fu said with a smile.

"My second condition is that, after the division into arts and science tracks in the second year of high school, if my grades can keep up—"

"I hope the school can give me a chance to skip a grade and go straight to senior year."

After Xu Fu finished speaking, not only the principal and the homeroom teacher were surprised, but also...

Even Director Zhang and Teacher Liu felt that Xu Fu was too arrogant.

Not to mention the knowledge points covered in three years, which are forcibly compressed into one and a half years.

Not only do they have to study hard, but they also have to withstand pressure from many sides.

Although this kid's middle school entrance exam scores were quite impressive, can he really handle it?

Is the study intensity really that high?!

Even if a person is diligent and hardworking, writing tirelessly, can their intelligence match their efforts?

The first condition was something that even Teacher Liu from No. 2 Middle School couldn't agree to on behalf of the school.

Now, he had even less reason to agree to Xu Fu's second condition...

He frowned, leaned back, and his attitude was no longer as warm as before.

Director Zhang of the Third Middle School also fell silent, not responding immediately.

The principal and the homeroom teacher had no right to criticize Xu Fu.

The old man also felt that his grandson was a bit crazy, but he wouldn't expose him in front of everyone.

So the scene fell into an eerily quiet moment—

Just now Xu Fu was in a dilemma, now it's those two on the other side.

Xu Fu gave them time to consider, and picked up the fruit from the fruit platter on the table.

They started eating noisily, the noise of which immediately alerted the others.

All five adults stared intently at Xu Fu, who, despite the pressure, devoured the last slice of watermelon in his hand.

"If you two haven't made up your minds yet, you can go back first today—"

In such a large urban area, schools range from No. 1 Middle School to No. 40 Middle School.

Excluding schools specializing in arts and sports, Xu Fu had plenty of choices.

If anyone from No. 2 or No. 3 Middle School leaves today, and no promise is made to Xu Fu within two days...

Then Xu Fu could start looking for other schools...

"I agree, I agree on behalf of the school—" Director Zhang said through gritted teeth.

Xu Fu was somewhat surprised, "Doesn't the homeroom teacher need to think about it a little longer?!"

"Taking your grandfather to school is easy—" Director Zhang said, frowning.

"I also have a small suite inside the No. 3 Middle School, which has never been lived in."

"Since you chose our school, I'll have it cleaned up immediately tomorrow."

"Whether you study for three or four years in high school, I will provide you with free accommodation—"

"As for skipping a grade, I will persuade the principal later," Director Zhang said, his brows furrowing deeper.

"We'll hold a grade-skipping test within the school at that time."

"Whether it's you or any of your classmates, if your grades meet the requirements..."

"The school will allow all of you to skip a grade. If the grades of other students in your chosen field aren't good enough, don't blame us—"

“No problem,” Xu Fu nodded. “Is the enrollment bonus I mentioned earlier still there?”

"Yes!" Director Zhang gritted his teeth and agreed with a pained expression.

“Alright, then let’s have a pleasant collaboration.” Xu Fu extended his hand and smiled at Director Zhang.

Director Zhang immediately grasped Xu Fu's hand and shook it vigorously twice.

"It's a pleasure doing business with you," the other person said, wiping the sweat from their brow.

When Mr. Liu, a teacher at No. 2 Middle School, saw that Xu Fu had chosen No. 3 Middle School, he immediately lost his strength and leaned back in his chair.

He said listlessly, "Then I wish you all the best for your future, Fang Xiang!"

Although people felt some regret, he was just an ordinary teacher.

He had no right to immediately agree to Xu Fu's demands.

The cleverness of Director Zhang from No. 3 Middle School lies in his ability to resolve all of Xu Fu's troubles immediately...

When the principal heard that Xu Fu had chosen No. 3 Middle School, he nodded in satisfaction.

Director Zhang also smiled slightly, "Thank you, Fang Xiang, for trusting our No. 3 Middle School."

"You don't need to fill out any application forms; I'll send you your acceptance letter when you get home today—"

"Hopefully, Fang Xiang's decision will not change."

"I hope that on the day school starts, I can see Fang Xiang on campus as promised."

The matter has been resolved, and Director Zhang is as restless as an ant on a hot pan.

But before Xu Fu could finish speaking, he immediately grabbed the other party.

"I don't need to wait until school starts, and I don't need to receive an acceptance letter—"

"Give the director two days to prepare. We'll meet at the entrance of No. 3 Middle School the day after tomorrow."

"I moved my grandfather directly into the Third Middle School, and then I started preparing for the upcoming lessons."

"So fast?!" Teacher Liu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"So much effort?!" Director Zhang said with satisfaction, immediately clapping his hands in approval.

"Okay, I'll make sure you have all the study materials ready—"

"I'll take care of all the daily necessities and school supplies!" Director Zhang said with a grand gesture.

"Student Fang only needs to prepare some changes of clothes, and the same goes for the old man—"

"Then we'll meet there! I'll go back now and have someone prepare."

"By the way, Director Zhang," Xu Fu said with a smile, "to those applying to No. 3 Middle School..."

"You can also admit students early, and you can also accept students to the school for pre-study in advance."

"In case there are any who are willing to work hard, they can bring honor to the school in the future—"

Moreover, this is also a recruitment gimmick; Xu Fu himself mentioned it.

If Director Zhang still can't figure it out, then he's wasted his position as director...

After hearing what Xu Fu said, Director Zhang's eyes lit up immediately.

He clapped his hands and shouted, "How could I not have thought of that—"

The new brain is smarter; Director Zhang plans to go back now.

I immediately reported this idea to the principal.

As for whether or not to implement it, and how to implement it, that depends on the opinions of the school board members!

Director Zhang couldn't wait to get up and say goodbye, and Teacher Liu, seemingly lost in thought, also got up and left.

Since the two of them wanted to leave, the principal and the homeroom teacher felt too embarrassed to ask them to stay any longer...

The old man tried his best to persuade these people to stay.

"It's almost noon, why don't you all stay and have lunch before you leave?"

"No need, sir—" The homeroom teacher immediately grinned from ear to ear.

"The fact that Fang Xiang is considering our No. 3 Middle School is more exciting than a state banquet!"

"Let's postpone this meal until we reach a more advanced stage with Fang Xiang."

"I'll treat you and Brother Fang to a good meal then."

"We won't leave until we're completely drunk!"

Director Zhang pulled a business card from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Xu Fu's hand.

Then he swaggered away.

Teacher Liu followed behind, her back view appearing somewhat lonely.

The principal and the homeroom teacher hurriedly followed behind the two, and the more Xu Fu looked at him, the more he resembled a leg...

"What are we doing?" The old man stared blankly at the four people's departing figures.

"Could it be that their ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke?!"

"We're going to be living at the school the day after tomorrow?!"

"Of course!" Xu Fu proudly patted his chest.

"Follow me and you'll not only live the high life, you're guaranteed endless blessings—"

"Yes, yes, yes," the old man nodded, then suddenly slapped Xu Fu on the back of the head.

"You only came in third place in the city?! Look how smug you are—"

"Pride makes one fall behind; you have a long road ahead of you to work hard!"

"What do you want for lunch? I'll make it for you—"

Although the old man made a discouraging remark, Xu Fu had achieved such remarkable results.

He naturally wanted to reward the other party handsomely, so he asked with a smile,

"I'll make anything you want to eat, as long as it's in the fridge—"

"Don't bother," Xu Fu stopped the old man, "I brought in 10 yuan for our family today!"

"How about we go out and splurge on a meal today?!"

The old man thought for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement.

"Alright, these kinds of days are rare, let's go out and have some fun!"

Xu Fu took 1 yuan from his bed and put it directly into his pocket.

The old man changed his clothes and took his cell phone with him.

"Let's go out for lunch first, and then we'll go buy a couple of outfits—"

"Why waste that money?! My clothes are still wearable—" the old man immediately objected.

"Opposition is invalid, we must buy!" Xu Fu said solemnly.

"After we get into No. 3 Middle School, Grandpa, you'll be the pride of our family!"

"I definitely need to dress neatly, so I'll look more presentable when I go out for a stroll!"

Hearing Xu Fu's explanation, the old man agreed and stopped objecting.

While the two were talking, the carriage Xu Fu had called had already arrived at his doorstep.

Now that they have money, they no longer need to go out and squeeze onto buses in the sweltering heat.

Xu Fu specifically instructed the driver to take a detour, passing by the gate of the Third Middle School.

Xu Fu pointed to the magnificent gate and said to the people,

"Grandpa, we'll be settling down here in two or three years—"

"I'm bringing you here early today to familiarize you with the place."

"It's very nice; the entrance is large and spacious, so the noodles must be pretty good too."

The old man glanced at it and said with a smile.

Upon hearing that Xu Fu had been admitted to the local school, the driver in front immediately started chatting with someone again.

The old man didn't hide anything and proudly told the driver...

My grandson ranked third in the city and was immediately admitted to the Third Middle School, with a very generous bonus.

Taking advantage of this moment, the old man also mentioned that he wanted to go to school with his grandson.

The driver was somewhat surprised, but after hearing that it was just the grandfather and grandson in their home, he understood Xu Fu's intention.

"Brother, you are truly blessed to have such a wonderful grandson."

The driver gave the old man a thumbs-up, and then went on to praise Xu Fu at length.

This made Xu Fu a little embarrassed.

As they were getting off the bus, the driver specially waived their fare.

The old man felt bad and earnestly invited the other person to have lunch with him.

After thanking him, the driver sped off.

Xu Fu wasn't short of money now, so naturally he wouldn't refuse to pay even twenty or thirty yuan for the fare.

While the driver and the old man were declining, Xu Fu left a 50-yuan note in the passenger seat.

Consider it an invitation from Xu Fu to drink water; after all, he was able to chat with the old man all the way.

The driver also provided a lot of emotional value!