Following the instructions of the guard, Lin Tianyou came to the principal's office.
The principal is a man, he looks to be in his fifties, somewhat bald, and wears myopic glasses, which gives him a very polite look.
"Your name is Lin Tianyou, do you want to transfer to our Ivy League High School for your senior year?"
The principal took a look at Lin Tianyou. Although the young man's clothes were very clean, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that these clothes were sold on the street. Lin Tianyou's clothes put together were not as valuable as a pair of his socks.
"Yes." Lin Tianyou nodded and replied.
The person opposite was the principal of the school. Lin Tianyou respected the teacher profession very much, so he did not dare to show any slightness on his face.
The principal stretched out his hand and said, "Then please show me your transfer information. Which high school did you attend before?"
Lin Tianyou scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Principal, I lost my information."
"Lost?" The principal couldn't help but frowned and said, "This is not easy to handle. Our school is an aristocratic school. Whether you are enrolling or transferring, you will be divided into classes based on your previous academic performance."
"Then principal, my academic performance is not very good, but I want to go to school here, what should I do?"
Lin Tianyou looked at the principal and asked.
He doesn't like to mince words when doing things, so he goes straight to the point and asks the key to the problem.
The principal was stunned. He didn't expect this young man to be so direct, but the young man didn't look like he was dressed like a child from a wealthy family, so there was no need to be too tactful in his words.
So the principal replied: "If your academic performance is not good, then you can pay an additional 50,000 yuan in additional education fees, so that you can study in our school."
"Five, fifty thousand?"
Lin Tianyou took a breath. He couldn't believe that it would cost so much to go to high school.
The principal saw Lin Tianyou's expression in his eyes, and there was a trace of disdain on his face. Why did he come to an aristocratic school without money? Isn't this just to make him feel uncomfortable?
However, the next moment, Lin Tianyou said: "Fifty thousand, let's fifty thousand. My master said that in life, you need to enjoy yourself in time. If you have the best to choose, you will never choose the worst. This Ivy League high school should
It’s the best high school, so I chose it!”
"This boy is quite cheerful. He has such great courage and a bright future at such a young age."
The principal admired secretly in his heart.
He had also met parents from poor families before. The way they struggled to pay tuition gave him a headache. How could he be like Lin Tianyou, who would not hesitate about things he decided on? This is what a man like this looks like.
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"Since you agree, then take the note I issued and go to the finance office to pay the tuition."
The principal wrote a note, stamped it, and asked Lin Tianyou to go to the finance office.
In fact, this school is for the children of rich people. No matter how bad your academic performance is, as long as you have money, you can come and go to school at will.
Although the tuition is a bit expensive, it saves Lin Tianyou some trouble of transferring to another school.
Taking the note from the principal, Lin Tianyou went to the finance office and paid a total of 100,000 yuan.
Among them, 50,000 yuan is additional education fees, and the other 50,000 yuan is tuition and book fees.
If Lin Tianyou hadn't been able to live on campus, he would still have to pay another 20,000 yuan in accommodation fees!
"Damn, this school is robbing money!"
Lin Tianyou walked out of the finance room and couldn't help but curse loudly.
He just made 100,000 yuan from Wang Binglei yesterday, and today Ivy High School immediately took it away, and now he has become a pauper again.
"No, I have to find my dad quickly. I'm going down the mountain to enjoy life. If I don't have money to spend every day, how can I still enjoy a shitty life!"
Lin Tianyou feels that he is a bit unlucky and this situation is very bad.
With a depressed mood, Lin Tianyou walked out of the school alone.
When passing by the door, the old man who was the guard stretched out his head with a smile and asked: "Young man, are you ready for transfer?"
Lin Tianyou replied casually: "Well, the opening ceremony will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I am assigned to Class 6, Grade 3."
"What? Which class were you assigned to?!"
When the old guard heard this, he screamed in surprise.
"What's wrong, isn't that class good?"
Lin Tianyou looked at the old doorman in confusion, wondering why he had such an expression.
The old doorman did not answer. He first looked around and saw that no one was there, and then answered in a low voice:
"Class six of the third grade of Ivy Noble High School, there is another name here, called the death class. By the way, young man, your family must be very rich, right?"
Lin Tianyou replied: "Well, my dad is super rich. What's wrong? Why do you ask that?"
The old guard said: "Because six students in Class 3 and Class 6 have died in a row in the past three years. The common feature of these students is that they come from poor families. The key is that their deaths were too weird.
Some people suddenly drowned during swimming lessons, some fell asleep sleepwalking at night and jumped from the dormitory building, and some suddenly bled to death in class. These things are so unbelievable that the relevant departments have not figured out the reasons yet, so that
The class is called the death class."
When the old doorman said this, he couldn't help but shiver, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"With such a weird class, why does the school continue to let students in?"
Lin Yu asked with a frown.
"You don't understand this, because the curse of Class 3 and Class 6 only targets poor students, so although it is scary, there are still people who are willing to take classes there."
"They are really a group of guys who are not afraid of death." Lin Tianyou shook his head.
"In fact, the main reason is that surviving to graduate from Class 3 and Class 6 can prove that their family is a truly wealthy family in Zhongzhou City. Those students usually like to compare and show off their wealth, and who can survive from Class 3 to Class 6?
Graduation is something worth showing off in itself." The old man also shook his head helplessly.
Lin Tianyou looked at the teaching building and looked around, but found nothing unusual.
"Death class? It's interesting. I want to see how weird you are."
Lin Tianyou sneered in his heart. Instead of being afraid of this class, he became very interested in it.
"Thank you, uncle, for telling me these things. I'm going back first. See you tomorrow."
Lin Tianyou looked away, said hello to the old man, and left.
"Young man, remember to wear your school uniform to school tomorrow, otherwise you won't be able to enter the school gate!"
The old guard shouted to Lin Tianyou.
"Okay, I get it now!"
Lin Tianyou waved his hand.
Back at Youyou Apartment, Lin Tianyou found Ma Fei. He now needs to find a part-time job, otherwise he will not have any money for food in the future.
So he wanted Ma Fei to take him to the talent market.