Chapter 121: Don't Withdraw Money?
"Haha, really, your dad wouldn't really do that."
"Of course not." The tall girl shook her head and smiled, "Thanks to Jiang Yi in the second class, I told my dad about the results of the second class, and when my dad heard that the class was full of bad students, he finally dispelled the idea, but he scared me to death." ”
The companion was amused when he heard it, and said: "But don't say it, I see that the students in the second class are all like different people now, and I heard that it seems that someone really has a mind to transfer to that class, originally for the exercise that Jiang Yi told them, and now Jiang Yi has published an article again, I think maybe there are more people who have this thought, but I heard that it seems that the second class does not accept the transfer now." ”
"What? Is there really anyone going to turn around? The tall girl looked surprised.
The two of them walked away while talking, and they didn't notice Qian Yulan, who was listening attentively next to them.
Qian Yulan is not highly educated, and she has never heard of any published articles, otherwise she would not have said at the dinner table that she would compare the published articles with the essays in the classroom, and she would have to ask Jiang Yi if she had any manuscript fees.
But as long as it has to do with money and being able to borrow power, her brain spins faster than anyone else.
Although it's a pity that she doesn't get a manuscript fee, since the dead girl can publish articles and is valued by so many people, she has reached the point of changing classes, does it mean that her grades have really improved?
Director Wang's words that day......
Qian Yulan's heart suddenly came alive again, no, she had to inquire about it when she turned around, I heard that Director Wang's son had poor grades and mixed up, and she was reluctant to let Jiayin go to tutor, and the dead girl was just right.
Seeing Qian Yulan leave in a hurry, Jiang Yicai, who had already entered the school gate, turned out again, staring coldly at her back for a long time, and then turned around and went back to class.
As soon as the bell rang for the first period, Jiang Yi asked for leave and left the school.
Before leaving, in order to prevent Jiang Jiayin from running over and staring, Jiang Yi deliberately put a schoolbag and papers on his back, and then told He Tiantian, who was at the same table: "If someone comes to me, just say that I have something to do and go to the principal." ”
"Okay, I remember." He Tiantian smiled and nodded.
After leaving the school gate, Jiang Yi went straight to the county post office, wanting to quickly take out the manuscript fee.
The remittance slips in the two letters, Principal Li actually secretly handed them over to Jiang Yi in the morning.
The article published in "Mathematical Wisdom and Thinking", no wonder Zhao Jiangnan was so surprised, even the manuscript fee was more than Jiang Yi expected, and he actually gave 35 yuan for 1,000 words.
Jiang Yi wrote about 1,900 words, and the manuscript fee was 66.5 yuan, and the number of words in another article published in a physics journal was less, about 1,500 words, 15 yuan per thousand words, and it was 22.5 yuan to get it, adding up to 89 yuan in total.
The two articles together did not exceed Jiang Jianjun's Qian Yulan's salary for a month, but Jiang Yi was not in a hurry, because there were still two manuscript fees that had not come, and the novel monthly newspaper did not know if it could win the award.
The most important thing is that Jiang Yi made a special trip back to the classroom just now, in order to hurriedly turn over the other six manuscripts written in the past few days in his schoolbag.
When I arrived at the post office, I immediately submitted all the manuscripts without hesitation.
Seeing the staff stamping the postmark on the envelope, Jiang Yi was suddenly relieved, I didn't believe that she was so diligent and didn't get money quickly?
Clapping his hands, Jiang Yi took out the remittance slip and said with a smile: "Comrade trouble you, I'll withdraw the money." ”
Unexpectedly, the staff saw that the amount of her remittance slip was too large, and they didn't let her take it!