Another World: That's too much. I have to start from scratch to get the contribution value.

Chapter 196: The Bottom Line of the Class

"Ah?" Grandma glanced at Anjiu, "Well, that's fine, we're going back too."

Pu Huai naturally followed his grandmother's movements and turned his head, moving the backpack in his hand to the outside.

He seemed to be in a good mood and took the initiative to ask: "How have you been recently?"

An Jiu: "It's OK, Captain Pu, is everything going well for you over there?"

Pu Huai just happened to walk beside her. He lowered his eyes and raised his lips slightly, repeating what she just said, "Not bad."

"...Oh." Anjiu avoided his gaze and took grandma's arm, "Let's go."

This feeling made her feel a little strange.

Especially since my grandma is still around, I feel like... I've been caught by the parents.

Even though there was nothing between them.

"Anjiu!"

At this moment, someone called her name from behind.

Anjiu looked back.

Grandma and Pu Huai also stopped.

I saw a man who was obviously not a sixth-class citizen walking down the elevator holding the elevator railing.

He must be not used to this shaking, fragile simple elevator. His nose was sparkling and his face turned a little pale.

As the people on the platform dispersed, there were not many people left at the scene and the view was relatively clear.

After looking around, he found the target at a glance.

"Anjiu, that's great! I was just about to go look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Teacher Song?" An Jiu was also surprised and walked towards him quickly.

Song Haizhi was wearing a simple black suit, and I thought he was very low-key. But when I got to the 48th floor and saw the residents with my own eyes, I realized that the difference was not in the clothes.

It's the spirit.

Even if I eat dried fish every meal during this period, it cannot temporarily make up for the physical deficiency caused by long-term hunger.

So when he appeared, everyone on the platform turned around and stared at him.

Being looked at by so many eyes, Song Haizhi felt a little nervous.

Although this kind of behavior also occurs on the floor where he lives, after all, when there are aliens in the environment, the ones who are being watched are the ones who become nervous.

Whoever plays at home will have more confidence.

He tried not to show his shyness, smiling and looking back at everyone in a friendly manner.

Seeing Song Haizhi coming, An Jiu had a guess in his mind: "Teacher Song, has the school matter been settled?"

"That's right." He felt much better after meeting an acquaintance. "The process took so long this time, mainly because it coincided with the trip to another world. As soon as I got the news, I rushed to find you. You should hurry up and register with me now, so as to avoid unnecessary complications."

Anjiu was delighted, but the first thing he did was to go back and briefly explain the situation to his grandmother so that she wouldn't be unaware of the situation and worry about it.

"This is Teacher Song, Grandma. I have to go downstairs with him and will be back soon."

Then he looked at Pu Huai and clasped his hands together: "Then please help me send grandma home, thank you very much."

Song Haizhi came in a hurry and had nothing in his hands. He just smiled and nodded as a greeting.

The two of them hurriedly got on the elevator and left, leaving behind the grandmother who was smiling until her cheeks were sore and waving at everyone even though she was nowhere to be seen, and Pu Huai who had an expressionless face.

"Teacher Song?"

Grandma rubbed her arm, which suddenly had goose bumps, and looked up at the bright sun on the ceiling.

It’s not cold today...

She looked at Pu Huai.

Pu Huai's tone did not change: "Do you know him?"

Grandma looked confused and said truthfully: "I don't know him. This is the first time I've seen him."

"..." Pu Huai withdrew his gaze from the elevator, "I'll take you back."

……

It wasn't until Song Haizhi turned into the elevator he usually used that his expression improved slightly.

He calmed himself down and still felt as if the floor beneath his feet was shaking and could crack at any moment.

Anjiu was considerate enough not to look at him. He did the same when he first took the simple elevator. After a long time, he got used to it.

"The elevator you are using now is too dangerous. You should apply to your superiors to replace it with a new one. Any replacement elevator will be better than the current one."

His words left Anjiu unable to respond.

How could she, a small citizen, give suggestions to the administrator?

It depends on whether Yang Xuezhen's fourth fire will be started and where it will burn.

Song Haizhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what he said, so he said, "I know you don't have the final say on this matter. If there is a chance in the future, I will report it to the higher-ups."

Anjiu nodded, not taking it seriously.

I, who live on the 48th floor, have no say, let alone a teacher who lives downstairs, who has even less right to make suggestions.

I said this just to comfort her.

If you really believe it, you will probably be disappointed again and again.

An Jiu changed the subject: "Teacher Song, after registration, how long will it take before I can go to class?"

"Speaking of this," Song Haizhi said seriously, "I also have something to tell you. As you know, the remedial class is specially designed for children like you. It is a benefit given by the government and is a separate class.

"Although I have registered for you, the class cannot start with just you as the student. The teachers are all very busy and cannot come to teach you alone. Do you understand this?"

Anjiu nodded.

Song Haizhi continued: "The minimum number of people required to start a class is ten. I roughly estimated based on your situation, and this number is definitely not enough."

I don’t know whether having this benefit is one thing, but whether people who have been struggling to make ends meet for many years will find going to school useful is another.

Learning knowledge is not a matter of one or two days. It requires long-term preparation, and some expenses for learning supplies in the process. Even if you learn it, there is no guarantee that you can find a job.

After setting these limits, Song Haizhi felt that getting ten people together would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Therefore, he went to find various leaders and asked them to lower the number limit further.

"Since this benefit has already been introduced, shouldn't we re-formulate it based on the actual situation? Otherwise, won't this benefit become a mere decoration?"

Song Haizhi still remembers the expressions on the faces of several leaders after he said this.

After a while, one of the senior leaders smiled and applauded, "This young man said it very well. Our team needs such down-to-earth people. I see that you are more familiar with these things. How many people do you think should be set?"

Song Haizhi hesitantly stretched out three fingers.

"..." The big boss's smile froze. "Three people, so we can only assign one teacher to teach. If there are more, the teachers won't be able to adjust their classes. Xiao Song, do you have students who want to go to school?"

"Yes, leader."

The other leaders acted as if they were realizing something. “That’s right, this is really the first time—”

The big boss raised his hand to stop him and said to Song Haizhi, "Three people are too few to form a class. We need at least five people. Or there is another way. Let your student join the class."