Starting From the Achievement System

Huang Xiaobo didn't stay in Qin Yi's big villa at night. After all, he had to go home to pack his things, and he was going to go abroad in a few days.

Qin Yi got up early the next morning. He had an important task this morning.

Go through the admission procedures for Huang Xiaoman.

This is an almost impossible task for ordinary people.

Inserting a non-local student into the high school in the imperial capital is also a critical moment when the second year of high school is about to end.

However, Qin Yi was not worried. If it didn't go well, he would just throw money at it.

If it really doesn't work, he still has Xiaocheng by his side.

As the embodiment of the system, Xiaocheng is almost omnipotent.

After all, he only released his rhetoric last night. If there is something that cannot be solved without money, if there is, it means that the money is not enough.

So Qin Yi took Xiaocheng and Huang Xiaoman to drive a McLaren speedtail early in the morning.

After all, he only had this car in his hand that could seat three people.

For this reason, he has wondered more than once whether he needs to buy a normal car, such as Lao, Bing or something.

Three people sat on a McLaren supercar, and all pedestrians on the road were shocked.

"I'm overloaded by them, sit three people!"

"No, why is his steering wheel in the middle, what kind of car is this?"

"The rich second generation is the rich second generation. You can bring two girls when you go out. Look at me, you can only bring ugly friends."

"Hey! What do you mean!"

The way back is so high that many people think that Qin Yi is overloaded, and he has been reported many times.

At the end of the road, he was stopped by the traffic police.

"Hello, please show your ID."

The McLaren supercar was stopped by the traffic police. This is a rare event. Many people around stopped and stopped to watch.

When the people in the car got off, everyone around was shocked.

There were three people in there!

"This second-generation rich has lost his way. The urban area is overloaded in the daytime. With two girls, he will definitely suffer."

"At first glance, I want to pretend to force two girls to go out for a wave, that's it!"

For a while, the onlookers had different opinions, and almost all of them showed a one-sided momentum.

But what happened next caught everyone by surprise.

After seeing Qin Yi's certificate, the traffic police actually saluted and returned the certificate!

"The supercar has three seats. I have never seen a car with the steering wheel in the middle. Forgive my ignorance, you can go."

The voice fell, and the onlookers were all shocked.

Who has seen a three-person supercar?

Who has seen a supercar with the steering wheel in the middle?

I have heard of the left rudder in China and the right rudder in several countries such as island countries.

But this car is a middle rudder!

There is a girl sitting on the left and right.

It turns out that rich people hug each other when they drive a supercar!

Before leaving, the traffic police did not forget to add: "Pay attention to safety, and touch the steering wheel with your hands."

Qin Yi: ? ? ?

He turned his head and looked at the traffic police in confusion.

You need to talk nonsense.

This one is my friend's sister and the other is a personal assistant I can see but not touch.

I don't touch the steering wheel, touch them both?

After that, the road was smooth all the way, and Qin Yi never encountered the traffic police who checked the car again, so he came to the Imperial Capital Private High School smoothly.

He also thought about sending Huang Xiaoman to No. 1 High School, but it was a public school, and it was still difficult to put it in.

But if it's a private school, it's different, everything is possible.

Of course, private schools have their downsides, too. There are too many children from rich families.

At this time, it was time for the students to go to school. Qin Yi made a special observation at the school gate. Almost none of the cars that sent students to class were less than 500,000.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, etc. are all too common.

Even Qin Yi saw a Rolls-Royce Ghost!

Of course, the combined prices of these cars are not necessarily as expensive as Qin Yi's garage.

But he was still worried,

Will Huang Xiaoman be affected by these circumstances and become a girl who worships money?

In fact, Qin Yi thought about this too much. The study conditions he offered to Huang Xiaoman already exceeded the pocket money of many rich second-generation generations.

Paying for money? Then she might as well worship Qin Yige.

To look good, to have money.

In addition to being less than 180 in height, which one is not better than these rich second generation?

After entering the principal's office, Qin Yi asked the principal straight to the point: "If I want to transfer my sister to your school, what conditions do I need?"

The principal took it easy, took out a registration form, and said with a smile, "As long as you have a household registration, everything is easy to say."

After Qin Yi heard the word "hukou", he tore the registration form into pieces.

If I have an imperial hukou, why would I come to your private school?

What about messing with me?

"Principal, you and I both understand people, and I'm not talking nonsense anymore, let's make a price."

Wen Yan Principal silently walked to the window and looked at the playground outside.

"The weather is really nice today, but it's a pity that the playground needs to be maintained, and the students can't have physical education classes."

yo hoo.

little brother.

You are finally willing to show your tail!

Qin Yi didn't say much, and directly reported the number.

"10 million, what you want to cultivate is your business, but my sister must get the best education, do you understand?"

The principal standing by the window was too frightened by this number to move.

10 million!

This money can not only renovate the playground, but even the teaching building is more than enough.

Although there are many students in private schools, their families are quite wealthy.

However, Qin Yi was the first person to spend 10 million yuan to renovate the school since its establishment.

Of course, what the principal didn't know was that Qin Yi had donated 100 million a few days ago.

Donated to L City No. 1 High School and Sunflower Orphanage respectively.

It is not too cheap for him to come up with this 10 million.

"Mr. Qin, you are really young and promising. You can rest assured that there is absolutely no problem with handing over students to us. I dare not say that 985, 211, at least a university in the imperial capital is not a big problem."

Huang Xiaoman kept her head down and did not speak. When she heard that Qin Yige was going to give 10 million to the school, just to let her go to school, she was not very good.

Brother, you give me the 10 million.

I can skip school!

Standing behind Qin Yi and pulling at the corner of his clothes, Huang Xiaoman felt that the price was too expensive and wanted to remind him.

But Qin Yi doesn't think so, as long as Huang Xiaoman can get the best education within his ability, the mere 10 million is nothing.

Qin Yi stood up from the chair, walked quickly to the principal's side, and said in a low voice.

"Principal, as a cultural worker, you must know that there is a calligrapher named Tang Yin, right?"

The principal's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked in doubt, "Who doesn't know Tang Yin, Mr. Qin, you are..."

Qin Yi grinned.

"As long as my sister can study hard, Tang Yin is just a number. I will deliver it to your house in person."