Chapter 20 Yu Hua's five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation
"Really?" After hearing Yu Hua's answer, the thin boy immediately raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.
Yu Hua felt the joy in the boy's heart, his eyes showed firmness, and he nodded: "Of course it is true, but the three knowledge points you mentioned can be covered in about ten classes. Are you sure you have to pay thirty
An ocean?"
There are ten classes, each class lasts an average of forty minutes, and the average unit price of tutoring is three yuan.
To be honest, this tutoring is prohibitively expensive.
According to the ratio of about 50-100 yuan to RMB, three yuan is equal to 150-300 yuan.
"Ah?! Ten classes only cost 30 yuan?" However, after the lean boy heard Yu Hua's answer, he froze on the spot with a look of disbelief on his face.
Yu Hua was confused: "As long as???"
If your Chinese language proficiency is still passable, then the meaning of this as long as it is expressed seems to be low.
Moreover, it is extremely low.
"Thank you, thank you, classmate Yu Hua, you are so kind. I have been your classmate for so long, and now I know that you are such a good person."
The thin boy stood up, his eyes were shining, and his words were full of gratitude. While bowing and thanking him, he made a promise to Yu Hua: "Although you only need three yuan per class, I know that this amount of money is far from enough to tutor your studies alone.
When my math score improves in the first quiz, I will ask my family for money to compensate you."
As long as his math scores on the first quiz in the sixth semester this year can be improved, he will have an excuse to ask his family for money.
"This little money is not enough..."
Yu Hua was still confused, his body was trembling slightly, and he was a little confused about the situation of the thin boy. Is his understanding of the Republic of China period too one-sided, or is it the ocean he understands, not the ocean the other party talks about?
Gan!
Gan!
Gan!
A class only costs three dollars, which is far from enough to meet the standard of independent tutoring?
What the hell is going on? When did it become so expensive to study in the Republic of China?
Yu Hua tried to search his predecessor's memory, but found nothing. His predecessor usually liked to read books and study and solve problems, and had no idea about such things.
"Classmate Yu Hua, what's wrong with you?" After the thin boy was overjoyed, he raised his head and looked at the stunned Yu Hua, a little confused.
Hearing the shout, Yu Hua came out of his daze and looked up at the thin boy: "No, it's nothing...Classmate, I have a question for you."
"Excuse me, classmate Yu Hua. If I know anything, I will tell you." The thin boy was confused and nodded in response.
"Classmate, is your family engaged in mining?" Yu Hua was silent for a while and said bluntly, although it is not good to ask about other people's family background, but I am really curious.
"No, my family seems to run a pawn shop." The thin boy responded.
"Okay, I understand, thank you. Regarding your tutoring course, we will have one lesson every day, and we will do it steadily. What do you think?" What a magical classmate. The corners of Yu Hua's mouth twitched and he took a deep breath. As expected, this person is just like this.
It can't be compared, he changed the topic and said.
All roads lead to Rome, and some people are born directly in Rome.
Opening a pawn shop is more profitable than mining.
"Okay, classmate Yu Hua, here is thirty dollars for you." When the thin boy heard Yu Hua's arrangement, he had no objections and his face was full of joy. He stood up and ran to his seat quickly, and brought a leather schoolbag over.
, took out three red paper-wrapped Dayangs and handed over all the tutoring fees directly.
"Okay, by the way, classmate, I forgot to ask your name. I usually go to reading and don't pay much attention to the class."
Yu Hua took advantage of the situation and took the three heavy red paper packets. This thirty yuan was the first payment in recent days. He carefully put it into his school bag. Suddenly he remembered something and laughed a little embarrassedly, a little embarrassed.
When I first came to the Republic of China, I was still not used to talking to others. I always forgot to ask each other's names. This kind of communication was common in later generations. In this era, it was called ignorance of etiquette.
"It's okay, I understand. My name is Tan Qing, and my nickname is Hanzhi. From now on, classmate Yu Hua can call me Hanzhi." Tan Qing didn't mind and responded openly.
"Yu Hua doesn't have a nickname for now, so just call me Yu Hua." Yu Hua responded that he was going to change his name, but he was not in a hurry yet.
Names were just a vest in the Republic of China.
Just like in a situation like "If Lu Xun committed a crime, what does it have to do with me, Zhou Shuren?" Brother Xun's vests were everywhere. Yu Hua felt that if he didn't say that vests were everywhere, at least three of them would start.
Tan Qing nodded: "Classmate Yu Hua, please do your work first. I'll look at this question again when I get back."
"Go ahead. If there is anything you don't understand, write it down on paper with a pen first. When you have accumulated a lot, we will deal with it together. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen." Yu Hua responded.
"What Classmate Yu Hua said makes sense. A good memory is not as good as a bad writing. It is really thought-provoking." After hearing this, Tan Qing was stunned and thoughtful, with a look of admiration in his eyes as he agreed.
"..."
Yu Hua smiled helplessly and watched Tan Qing return to his seat with the scrap paper and schoolbag. He looked down at the schoolbag containing thirty yuan in the drawer and sighed in his heart. Originally, he didn't want to agree, but he couldn't bear it.
The gift is really too much and I have to accept it.
It turns out that the way to make money is not outside, but in this school, in Peiping No. 4 Middle School.
Yes, make money.
For a week, the issue of making money has been bothering Yu Hua all the time. He only saw money coming out of his pocket every day but no money coming in. However, Yu Hua thought about it for a long time and still could not find a way to earn high legal income during the Republic of China.
However, by chance, he found it.
Trigonometric function lines prove trigonometric function inequalities, the domain of trigonometric functions, and trigonometric identity transformations. These three knowledge points can be taught in ten classes. One class takes forty minutes, and the reward is 30 yuan.
However, do arithmetic textbooks only focus on trigonometry?
No!
Analytical geometry, sequence + inequalities, and various difficult problems are waiting behind.
A simple analysis shows that the average salary for one class per day is 3 yuan, which will be 90 yuan in a month and 1,080 yuan in a year.
Darling, who would have thought that during the Republic of China, I would have a job with an annual salary of 1,000 yuan, just helping my classmates make up lessons in school.
Achieve financial freedom and tap into the first pot of gold in life right now.
What's most important?
Safety.
Rely on knowledge and rely on no one. If you want to listen, listen to it. If you don’t listen, you will be put down.
Can the various religions in the outside world cause trouble for us?
cannot.
Do you need to abide by the unspoken rules of traditional industries and make money by holding back?
unnecessary.
Yu Hua never expected that the problem of making money that had troubled him for so long would be solved on the first day of school.
"In addition to tutoring Tan Qing alone, I can also compile Yu Hua's version of the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year simulation. Well... this is too difficult, too time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is suitable for making money later. I can pass it temporarily in advance. Simplify and be more specific. I can
Make Yu Hua's version of the collection of wrong math questions, stuff it with questions, answers and the most important problem-solving ideas, and maintain the quality and quantity. According to the purchasing power of these students in Peking No. 4 Middle School, selling this collection of wrong questions for 5 cents seems not a problem.