Liu Changyuan took a step forward and pointed at the girl who had not yet fully walked in, “Why can she go in?”
Shen Tu: “She is a student in the night tour class.”
“What night tour class?” Liu Changyuan asked again.
“Don’t embarrass Brother Tu. There’s a notice posted next to it.” Chen Meier, who was standing inside the door, pointed at a spot on the outer wall and shouted to Qiao Huai and the others.
Only then did Qiao Huai and the others notice the big notice.
The young men all knew how to read, and they quickly understood what the night tour class was about.
It turned out that Siye Mansion opened a class for ordinary people. No matter men, women, old or young, they could come to school as long as they registered, and people from Siye Mansion would teach in person.
The young masters were instantly united.
“We have to take this class too!”
They were eager to study, but Shen Tu ruthlessly rejected them, “Let your parents submit the application during the day.”
That night, when the young men went back, they told their parents about this matter. There was no powerful man who didn’t want to have a good relationship and get closer to Si Yefu now.
The declaration was sent in at dawn, not only for the children in the family, but also for other children in the family.
As a result, they were all rejected: the night tour class has limited resources and insufficient degrees. The children of the powerful should go to their own private schools instead of competing with ordinary people for positions.
Which of the major wealthy households is not a veteran? They directly grasp the biggest point of this rejection-resources!
Mr. Qiao here just gives away things to people and things. There are not enough resources? deliver! Not enough degree? establish!
Later, Mr. Du, Mr. Liu…all the heads of each household understood, isn’t it just giving money, they can afford it!
When the night class was officially opened to the outside world, Qiao Huai and other wealthy children also ushered in the night class life after their daytime studies in the mansion.
When it came to editing the course selection for the night shift, Mi August, who had been a hands-off shopkeeper for many days, was also called out.
Finally meeting Mi August, Zuo Si had a gentle and caring smile on his face, showing no resentment at being plotted by her and leaving a lot of burden behind. He carefully talked to her about the development of Siye Mansion during this period.
After mentioning that the night tour class had sufficient resources and knowing where these resources came from, Mi August looked at Zuo Si more. Regardless of the means of communication in the world, Zuo Si played well and was able to let go. The face of the spiritual master.
“You did very well.”
Almost everything she was told was completed.
Zuo Si smiled and said, “The little goddess laid the foundation well. I’m just going to follow the path opened by His Highness.”
Mi August: “It’s not your style not to take credit directly. Just say what you want.”