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Chapter 247 Grandma's Network

Lao Lin, who was driving in the front, also said: "If an elderly person gets motion sick, he can open the window. I turn off the air conditioner and let the natural wind blow in."

The conversation between the two of them just now was overheard by Lao Lin.

Originally, as Yan Zhan's driver, he had already developed the ability to pretend to be deaf and not listen to anything inappropriate.

But the conversation between the old and the young mentioned a person with the same name as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yan family, which surprised Lao Lin.

What a coincidence, the eldest daughter of the Yan family and Miss Manshu look about the same age.

However, Lao Lin then thought about it, and with his status as the Yan family, he should have no intersection with Grandma Yan's family.

He cared to make the old man feel more comfortable, drove at a slower speed, and forgot about the matter for the time being.

When Manshu and the others arrived in City C, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Nearly an hour later than expected.

They hadn't had dinner yet, so Manshu simply left Lao Lin to eat at a restaurant near the community.

This is a street near the school, and eating is relatively cheap.

A home-cooked restaurant with affordable prices and good taste.

Lao Lin didn't refuse either.

This late at night, if the boss has something to do, he will only come to Wan Yi, not him.

It cost less than 100 yuan for three people to eat. The portions of the dishes were very generous and you could take them away after you finished eating.

After eating, Lao Lin helped carry their things upstairs before leaving.

Because it was already dark, Grandma Yan didn't pay much attention to the environment of the community, but the house Manshu bought was very homely decorated.

"The environment here is good. Nannan, can you really transfer to the opposite side?"

Grandma Yan could not believe it. The Talent Experiment was, in a sense, an aristocratic school in City C.

Most of the students studying here are either rich or wealthy.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who get admitted purely here, and the conditions here for these top students are very good.

Not only are tuition and fees waived, but a monthly living allowance of RMB 500 is also provided.

If you save a little, you can finish high school for three years without spending a penny on your family.

Of course, if children from rich families want to spend money to enter here, the fees will be relatively expensive.

If you want to enter Yingcai Experimental Middle School, you have to rely on your ability, connections and money.

Their family has neither connections nor money.

No wonder Grandma Yan is worried.

The reason why she knew about Yingcai Experimental High School's requirements for recruiting students was because one of her students came back to visit her in her hometown last year and told her that he was currently working at Yingcai Experimental Middle School.

"Grandma, don't worry, someone will help with the transfer."

Manshu had told Grandma Yan before, and now she told her again that the person who helped her was Uncle Lin's boss.

And that boss is a student of his master.

When she explained this, Grandma Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it doesn't work, I will think of a way."

She had never thought about asking her former students to do anything for her.

But if it's for her granddaughter, she is willing to ask for help.

When that child was studying, his family was very poor and he almost dropped out of school several times. Grandma Yan helped him.

He also knows how to be grateful. Whenever he has time to go back to the countryside during the holidays, he will definitely visit his teacher.

Presumably, I begged the other person and asked him to start school while there is still some time left, help Nannan make up for the lessons, train in a targeted manner, and get another exam opportunity, which should not be a problem.

Manshu didn't know that Grandma Yan had such connections.

When I heard my grandma say that she had come up with a solution, she just smiled and said, "What else can you do?"


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