Chapter 60 - 60 60 Good People Deserve Good Rewards

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60: Chapter 60: Good People Deserve Good Rewards 60: Chapter 60: Good People Deserve Good Rewards Zhang Tiejun was really annoyed because today his phone suddenly became very busy. The situation he feared most had happened, a bunch of peers called to indirectly inquire about his students, and he had to deal with them with a smile. Destruction, it’s exhausting! Compared to dealing with those backstabbing guys, a little teasing didn’t seem so embarrassing. “Hehe… Principal Zhang, did Teacher Qiao happen to take this year’s high school entrance exam too?” This was a message sent by Principal Lu from Rongcheng Senior High School on WeChat. Zhang Tiejun didn’t really want to respond. But considering that both schools are in the same district and they often meet at various meetings, he decided to send a fake smiling face emoji from the WeChat sticker pack. “Ah, Brother Lu knows our Railway First Middle School really isn’t easy, it’s a bit embarrassing.” Just as he was about to put down the phone and rest for a bit, unexpectedly a message came back at lightning speed. “Understandable, understandable, but in this situation, it’s impossible to hide, right? Well, Old Zhang, if you can’t keep him, help recommend our Rongcheng Senior High School. You know, our school is not much worse than those Five Small now. Sёarᴄh the nôvelFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. If you don’t mind, please help convey a message to Qiao Yu: if he’s willing to come to our Rongcheng Middle School, he can propose any conditions he wants, as long as it’s not against the rules, we can accept all of them.” Honestly, when Zhang Tiejun saw this message, his blood pressure nearly went higher than his height. He couldn’t even tell if this guy really wanted his help, or if he was deliberately provoking him. Of course, out of politeness, he still had to reply to the message. “Ah, Brother Lu, to be honest, we’ve already formally signed with Qiao Yu. This kid is really fond of the teachers at our Railway First Middle School and doesn’t plan to choose another school. However, I will convey your message to Qiao Yu when I get the chance. There’s a guest at home, I’ll attend to them first.” After sending this, Zhang Tiejun simply exited WeChat. Out of sight, out of mind. The most worrying thing is that all that could be done has already been done, and even if he wants to do something more now, there’s no way, he can only hope that Qiao Yu will stay true to his original intention. This Lan Jie, he didn’t even communicate with Qiao Yu, no phone or anything, really doesn’t let people have peace of mind! … Lan Jie really didn’t know Principal Zhang was thinking of him again. In fact, he was also hesitant for a whole day, and finally chose not to contact Qiao Yu at all. Qiao Yu will be able to check his scores himself tomorrow anyway. Calling in advance to notify him wasn’t out of fear that this kid would get arrogant, but if Qiao Yu asked back, if I did so well, would schools really pay to recruit me? He wouldn’t know how to answer. Overall, he also couldn’t let this kid take himself too seriously. Ah, being this kid’s teacher is tough! … Qiao Yu has actually been in quite a good mood these days. Because the good guy really had his best interests in mind. Not only had Teacher Qiao promised earlier to help him apply for the 1,500 subsidy to Qiao Xi’s card, but also added an extra 5,000, saying that it was a reward from the school for him entering the finals of Little Alibaba. A delightful surprise right there. Although hanging around in internet cafes previously could also earn money, it certainly wasn’t stable. After all, rich game-loving guys who are easily hooked don’t come around every day. Most of the time, he could only do some not-so-profitable odd jobs for studios. Since the good guy pointed out this path for him, he not only gained the opportunity to earn tens of thousands directly but also got some small amounts now and then. But that wasn’t even the most excessive part. After Qiao Xi told him the school transferred a total of 6,500, Qiao Yu went ahead and tested the waters by transferring 1,000 to Lan Jie through WeChat, yet this good guy absolutely refused to accept it. Qiao Yu was astute enough to see that Lan Jie wasn’t making a show of declining or felt the money was too little, but genuinely did not want anything to do with it, feeling the money was a hot potato. This made Qiao Yu quite reflective: men detached from basic desires who also don’t need to support a family have the real privilege of being headstrong! This made him decide that even if a high school did try to poach him, he’d still stay at Railway First Middle School for the sake of the good guy. In the Jianghu, if shown an inch of respect, one must return a yard. This could probably be considered as good people getting good rewards, right? Of course, the premise is that they can’t really throw out an offer that makes him too tempted, after all, that would just be unfair. As Qiao Yu would say, humanity shouldn’t be tested like this! Lately, Qiao Yu’s life has also become increasingly regular. He sleeps around eleven at night; the specific time depends on how fast he solves problems in the evening. He gets up at eight in the morning, as at ten past eight Xia Keke would be downstairs on time to go have breakfast with him. His previously chaotic biological clock was turned completely around by this girl, becoming very regular. After breakfast, it’s time to wander around, listening to Xia Keke chatter on about various things, most of which Qiao Yu lets in one ear and out the other. After all, he doesn’t need to listen attentively. This is the part about Xia Keke that he admires the most, never losing her temper just because he doesn’t listen closely. Usually, when the sun gets stronger around nine thirty, he goes back home; Qiao Yu returns to his room straight away to start watching videos and learning about Algebra and Number Theory. Xia Keke would also peek into his home, if Qiao Xi isn’t at home then she would obediently go back to her own place; but if she saw Qiao Xi was home too, she would stick around and not disturb Qiao Yu, instead watching soap operas and chatting about the favorite gossip among women with Qiao Xi. Every once in a while, she would even shamelessly stay over at Qiao Yu’s place for lunch and lavish praise on Qiao Xi’s cooking skills. After eating, the two women go to wash the dishes while Qiao Yu takes a half-hour break in the living room, bantering with Xia Keke, and then resumes his studies combining the morning’s video content with problem-solving in the afternoon. After dinner, he’s dragged out by Xia Keke for a one-hour walk, then continues studying problems, going to bed around eleven. The repetition of such days might sound boring, but it’s actually quite fulfilling. Especially as the research on Number Theory deepens, Qiao Yu’s understanding of Mathematics also gradually started to change. Is Mathematics hard? Qiao Yu feels it’s not actually hard but requires the habit of converting from concrete calculations to abstract thinking. In propositions, simple descriptions hide intricate relationships and complex structures, which are often counter-intuitive. Qiao Yu called it mathematical thinking. Once immersed in it, he finds it impossible to extricate himself. At least for Qiao Yu, the day of the high school entrance exam results arrived without him even realizing it. Of course, it didn’t bother him at all. He wasn’t interested in the exam results at all, he had a rough idea about how many points he would score, with a margin of error of within ten points, and there wouldn’t be any particular surprises. Overall, he was sure to pass the phrased threshold. In fact, he didn’t even care when the results would be released, seeing as his preferences didn’t need his own input anyway. So when, on the evening of July 2nd at six twenty, he was called out of his room by Qiao Xi and saw Xia Keke’s parents were actually visiting at home, he was noticeably startled. Instinctively greeting, “Uncle Xia, Aunt Liu, you’re here.” Summer Keke’s mom, Liu Lu, said helplessly, “Sorry for interrupting your studies, Qiao Yu. Ah, Keke insisted on checking the entrance exam results with you. We suggested checking them at home, and she said then she wouldn’t check at all.” Hearing this, Qiao Yu glanced at Xia Keke who was secretly making faces at him, and smiled as he said, “It’s no problem, Aunt Liu. The homeroom teacher said that after the exams, she’ll be checking each student’s results. For those who have a chance of crossing the major threshold, she’ll call personally to give the good news. If they don’t check, the homeroom teacher will still call.” With just one sentence, he made the two adults, who were initially feeling a bit awkward, smile brightly. But Old Xia couldn’t help but notice the shine in his daughter’s eyes as she looked at Qiao Yu, feeling a little wistful. What frustrated him further was his daughter shifting her bottom, pushing herself aside to make room, then beckoning to Qiao Yu, saying, “Brother, there are still about ten minutes before we can check the results, come sit down first.”

Chapter 60 - 60 60 Good People Deserve Good Rewards

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