"Ling Jue, we will waive all tuition and miscellaneous fees for you at No. 1 Middle School. If you are the top student in your grade, you will receive a scholarship every month."
"Ling Jue, the scholarship in our city of Qing is the highest in the entire Yunhai province. It will be available every month. Moreover, our city of Qing will provide you with the final learning environment and the best teachers. You can consider it."
"Ling Jue..."
"..."
The two of them kept talking about how good their school was, while Ling Jue listened with her eyes wide open.
Her hands were playing with Tang Yuan, pinching, rubbing, pulling, and pulling.
"Lord Jue, have you thought about where you're going?"
"Molk," Ling Jue answered directly.
"Then just tell them directly."
"I think it's quite fun for them to quarrel, especially with the looks from the people beside them. It makes it feel more interesting."
The people beside her were Ling Sheng, Ling Xiao, and Ling Ying.
These people looked at her with jealousy, wishing they could skin her alive. Tsk, tsk.
"Lord Jue, they're just jealous of you." Tang Yuan's entire ball was trembling slightly as she caressed it comfortably. It was so comfortable.
"Mmm," Ling Jue acknowledged softly. The corners of her lips curled up. Of course she knew.
"Xiao Jue, tell me. Which of the three schools do you want to go to?" Ling Zhensheng was speechless when he saw the three of them arguing over there.
It was also the first time he had seen such a scene. Previously, when he saw the two schools fighting over the students on the news, he did not quite believe it.
Now that he saw Qingcheng and No. 1 High School fighting over the students, he was really afraid that the two of them would fight.
"Going to Molk. I only filled in Molk as my choice." Ling Jue raised her head and smiled faintly. "So, I only accept Molk's acceptance letter. Thank you, principals, for your kindness."
"This..." the two of them were stunned and could not get angry.
"Since Ling Jue has made his choice, you can leave too." Song Yuecheng was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the two of them with a smile. It was a smile of victory. The two of them had seen it many times.
"Sigh. Ling Jue, you can think about it again." The principal of No. 1 High School still wanted to fight for it. He looked at Ling Jue sadly.
Ling Jue saw his expression and smiled. "Thank you."
"Sigh. Forget it then." He was helpless. The child had already said that, so he could not force it. He could only nod helplessly. "I'll go back first. Governor Ling, let's have dinner together another day."
"Take care." Ling Zhensheng was stunned for a moment before he sent him out.
The principal of Qingcheng was also very regretful. He sighed and left. It was better for him to go to the third-place home to take a look.
"Ling Jue, this is the admission letter. You have to keep it well. The school will start on September 1st. When you come to the school to report, someone will bring you."
"Okay." Ling Jue stood up and took the admission letter.
"Then I'll go back first." Song Yuecheng smiled with his eyes curved. His gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be shining. "Oh right, Ling Jue, don't worry. Molk will also waive all your tuition and miscellaneous fees."
"Okay." Ling Jue nodded.
"See you on September 1st."
"Okay."
"Sister-in-law, I'll be leaving first," Song Yuecheng called Mu Xueling, then walked out with a faint smile.
"Principal Song, have a seat for dinner." Mu Xueling had been silent the whole time. She was shocked by the sudden greeting, so she quickly stood up to talk to him.
"No need. I'll treat you to dinner next time."
"Take care then. Remember to come often."
"Okay..."