Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

The senior made a [hmm] expression and said, "Yes, these are just for the beginning of school. There will be other tools in the future, so you can prepare them again when school starts."

An Lu stared at the words "Only for the first time of school" on the screen of her mobile phone. Is it just for the first time of school... What else do I need to buy in the future?

She seemed to have finally understood why the Internet had been discouraging children from ordinary families not to choose this major. It turned out that An Lu had been shut out of such a major starting from the consumption of tools.

……

【Drip! 】

The WeChat reminder rang again like a reminder, and An Lu was at a loss as she looked at the messages in the freshmen group.

[The time for group payment collection is about to end! There are still some troubles that some students didn’t have time to see. Let’s remind each other! 】

An Lu was one of those classmates.

She even preconceivedly questioned what kind of tools required such a large expense. It wasn't until she searched the market price that she discovered that the senior had negotiated a group purchase price for them.

There was no way she could avoid this expense.

After paying the group collection, An Lu's balance was only in single digits. Although her high school was not far from home, her parents were both at work and there were younger siblings at home. No one could take care of her life, so she chose stay.

Although the high school cafeteria is very affordable, An Lu still can't save anything from her meager pocket money. By the time she graduated from high school, her balance had just exceeded four digits.

Art is a compulsory course for freshmen in the Department of Architecture. The school's notice stated early on that all freshmen must study sketching during the summer vacation in order to prepare for the preliminary exam at the beginning of the semester. If they fail the exam, they must be transferred to other majors.

An Lu originally wanted to use the money to take a short-term art class.

Her parents were both assembly line workers in a nearby factory. They usually worked three shifts and were so busy that even her sister and brother, who were still in elementary school, had to prepare breakfast for themselves. On this rare day, Anlu's parents both worked the day shift. When they came back from get off work in the evening, Anlu's parents packed food from the factory cafeteria for them.

"Mom, over there at my school..." An Lu put down her chopsticks.

An Lu's mother opened the lunch box, "The notice has been sent, right?"

"Yes." An Lu's voice was like a mosquito.

Anlu's father was sitting on the bench, his forehead covered with big beads of sweat. They didn't bother to turn on the air conditioner in their small room, and only the ceiling fan fanned weakly on the ceiling.

"Fortunately, you are studying in a public school. It is easy for us to scrape together a few thousand yuan," An Lu's father began to say. "I have a workmate's son who failed the exam and studied in a private college. The annual tuition is tens of thousands. , How can their family get this money?"

"Tens of thousands?" An Lu's mother was very surprised, "What should we do? We can't let our children go to school, right?"

"What can I do if I don't have money?" The man sighed, "I said it would be best if the child goes to a public school for another year."

An Lu's mother said thankfully: "It's up to us, Lulu, to live up to our expectations. In the future, if you go to school and then work, your dad and I won't be as worried as we are now."

After hearing what her parents said, An Lu no longer had the courage to ask for money. After dinner, she took a shower early and lay down. The mat was crowded with three sisters and brothers.

"An Lu! Go to bed early! Stop looking at your phone." An Lu's mother shouted softly.

An Lu said "Oh!" and exited the interface of the job search software, and the room instantly fell into darkness.