Reborn 99 Days Later, Becoming a Landlady and Getting into Tsinghua and Peking Universities

"Liang Ruotao? Liang Yili?"

Hello, Teacher Zhao!

The next day, the two sisters got up very early and rode their bicycles as fast as they could to the door of their junior high school homeroom teacher's house.

Before the two could knock, the door was opened from the inside.

Zhao Tianlin looked the two of them up and down, and took the initiative to say:

"You're here? I was just thinking of visiting your place in the next couple of days!"

"what?"

"Tian Lin? Who's talking outside?"

“They were two of my former students.”

"Hello, Master!"

When Zhao Tianlin's wife, Mu Yao, saw that they were two pretty young girls, a hint of impatience flashed across her face.

Liang Ruotao hurriedly handed over the fruit she had specially bought on the way there: "Thank you for your trouble, Madam."

Zhao Tianlin frowned at Liang Ruotao: "You're here, so what did you bring?"

"It's nothing, just some fruit. We don't want to bother the teacher if she doesn't want it!" Liang Yili said with a smile.

Mu Yao quickly took the fruit, her face beaming with a smile, and said:

“Your teacher often talks about you. Don’t just stand at the door, come inside and let’s talk.”

Once inside, Liang Yili casually found a chair and sat down, then went straight to the point:

"Teacher, do you know how much the registration fee is for the first year of high school at the city's No. 1 High School?"

Liang Yili clearly remembers that in her previous life, Liang Yongchang said 400 yuan.

but,

"It costs 300 yuan per person. In addition, there will be some printing fees and living expenses."

Zhao Tianlin quickly recounted the information he had gathered over the past few days.

Liang Ruotao's heart sank. 300 per person, wouldn't it be 600 for two people?

Seeing that the two sisters didn't look too good, Zhao Tianlin pondered and asked, "What are your plans?"

The incident involving Hua and Chun caused quite a stir; not only people in the county knew about it, but even reporters from the city came to interview them.

Therefore, Zhao Tianlin was fairly familiar with the two sisters' situation.

Before Liang Yili could reply, Zhao Tianlin advised, "Only six or seven people from our school were admitted to the top high school in the city this year."

You two sisters both have pretty good grades.

If you work hard in high school, your chances of getting into university are quite high.

If possible, your teacher hopes you can overcome all difficulties and continue your studies.

After saying that, he got up and walked into the house.

When he returned, he was holding several sheets of paper.

He placed two of the forms in front of the Liang sisters and slowly said:

"But I also know about your family situation."

I made a special trip to the city, but the No. 1 High School in the city said that their subsidies are only open to the top-ranking students in the second and third years of high school.

Although I sympathize with your situation, but…

Looking at the subsidy application form in front of her, Liang Yili asked in confusion, "Then what's this?"

"But there are always exceptions. After all, your mother's story was in the newspapers, so it had quite a social impact."

After much negotiation, both our school leaders and the No. 1 Middle School of the city have expressed their willingness to reduce or waive part of your tuition fees.

However, the specific amount that can be exempted still needs approval from higher authorities.

A knowing glint flashed in Mu Yao's eyes as she carried water out of the kitchen.

So that's why Old Zhao has been running himself ragged lately – it's all for these two girls!

Although Zhao Tianlin never mentioned the efforts he made for this matter from beginning to end.

But Liang Yili knew that he had probably put a lot of effort into this matter.

Seeing that the two little girls' eyes were red, Zhao Tianlin quickly said:

"Fill out the form quickly! Let's get this settled as soon as possible! Things might change if we wait too long."

"teacher……"

"If you really want to thank me, then stand up for yourself!"

"Get into a good university, and when you hold your graduation banquet in the future, let me bask in your glory!" Zhao Tianlin chuckled.

Liang Ruotao and Liang Yili nodded vigorously: "Teacher, we will!"

"Alright, alright, then your teacher will be looking forward to celebrating your college entrance!"

After seeing the two sisters off who had finished filling out the forms, Zhao Tianlin picked up the forms and prepared to go to school.

But Mu Yao, who had been waiting at the door since early morning, stopped them.

"Old Zhao, is this necessary?"

Zhao Tianlin paused, only then noticing Mu Yao's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot: "What?"

Mu Yao snatched the application form away, her face expressionless, and said:

"I know you feel sorry for those two little girls. But is it really worth it? Is it meaningful?"

Before Zhao Tianlin could speak, Mu Yao asked directly, "How much tuition fee can you help them reduce?"

This is just a drop in the ocean compared to the expensive cost of three years of high school!

Do you understand what I mean by "a drop in the ocean"?

This means... they might not even last a year before dropping out of school.

Then all your efforts will have been wasted?

Zhao Tianlin looked displeased and sized up Mu Yao.

"So what? Just sit idly by and do nothing? Sentence someone to death without even making an effort?"

"Okay! Even if they persevere, will they definitely get into university?"

We are all teachers, and no one knows better than us that once girls enter high school, their academic advantages are almost non-existent!

"How many girls who did well in elementary and middle school suddenly saw their grades plummet after entering high school?" Mu Yao said angrily.

"But what if?" Zhao Tianlin was unwilling to give up.

Having said that, he didn't want to argue with his wife anymore, so he took back the application form, walked past her, and went straight out the door.

Hearing the door slam shut with a "bang," Mu Yao stomped her foot in anger.

"I'd like to see just how far these two little girls can go!"

Not only Mu Yao, but most people who learned that Zhao Tianlin had gone to great lengths to pay for the tuition fees of Liang Yili and her sister did not quite understand his actions.

Even the school leaders now get a headache whenever they see Zhao Tianlin.

"Didn't I tell you? You had those two girls fill out the forms..."

Zhao Tianlin quickly pulled out the form: "Boss, the form is already filled out."

The school leader choked on his words, looked at the fully filled form, and said, "Okay, then you can leave it here for now."

But Zhao Tianlin was still worried, and repeated for the umpteenth time:

"Boss, these two young ladies are really good. Please keep an eye on them..."

Having heard it countless times and practically worn out by it, the school leaders hurriedly interrupted Zhao Tianlin, shooing him out of the office like a fly.

"I understand! I will do my best!"

"lead……"

The school leader sighed: "Those two girls are lucky to have a homeroom teacher like you."

Zhao Tianlin chuckled: "No, no, no, they are truly lucky to have met such an open-minded school leader like you!"

"Sir, the mother of those two girls drowned while trying to save someone..."

Seeing that Zhao Tianlin was about to repeat his usual refrain, the school leaders quickly interrupted him:

Stop flattering me! Get lost!

I know I can't let the little girl down; I must cherish the flowers of our motherland..."

"Then you'd better pay attention! Don't forget!"

"I'll never forget it! As soon as I finished what I was doing, I immediately submitted the form."

……

The fact that Hua Yuansheng and his two grandsons had been leaving early and returning late for several days in a row made those in Huajia Village who were waiting to see them make a fool of themselves completely lose their smiles.

Because Liang Yili's spicy crayfish is very popular among the people in the county.

"You didn't see it, did you? As soon as the factory's closing bell rang, Huayuansheng's stall was surrounded by people."

"Red is selling so well?"

"Of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Hua Yangbo, a street urchin who spent his days loitering in the alleys, rolled his eyes twice and then ran towards the county town.

After seeing with his own eyes that Chi Hong's business was really as good as the villagers said, an idea quietly arose in his heart.