No matter how big the world is, the Bo'er is the biggest!
After hearing Shang Yulin's words, Zuo Yi's heart started pounding. After guiding Zhou Hong to master the Knight's Body Tempering Technique in the sword room, he let Zhou Hong practice on his own.
He ran to Shang Yulin's office and borrowed her computer to search online.
After searching through a lot of information and looking through many posts on related forums, Zuo Yi was finally not completely clueless.
Hangzhou was the capital of Jiangnan Province and gathered the best education resources in the province. In addition, there were tens of millions of people in the city, so there were many public and private schools. However, there was also the problem of good and bad schools.
Everyone wanted their children to go to a famous school, so it was easy to imagine the pursuit of high-quality education resources. According to the theory of "not letting the child lose at the starting line", the difficulty of enrolling in the top kindergartens was no less than enrolling in a key university!
Public kindergartens followed the household registration and school district system. Only those who had a corresponding school district house could enroll.
Zuo Yi did not have a school district house, and it was too late to buy one now. According to the rules, one had to have a household registration for at least three years.
In fact, there was a public kindergarten in Linjiang Town, but the environment there was …
It was not worth mentioning.
Therefore, he could only consider private kindergartens.
Zuo Yi was not short of money now. The problem was that the best kindergartens had high admission requirements. First, parents had to submit an application, and the kindergarten had to review and approve it. Those who met the requirements would be admitted based on merit. The high tuition fees were secondary.
The selection here was not only for the child, but also for the parents.
Zuo Yi felt a little dizzy when he saw the requirements.
The child's physical fitness had to meet the standard and master more than two talents. The parents had to provide proof of education and assets. The higher the education of the parents, the higher the probability of passing the application. Their assets were also a bonus.
In addition to education, the social status of the parents was also an important grading standard. Being born in a prestigious family gave bonus points. Making significant contributions to the country gave bonus points. Winning national and international awards gave bonus points …
All of them were added up to look at the final score. Only the child with a passing score could be admitted!
Zuo Yi only had two words for this: F * ck!
How was this a kindergarten? This was a competition of fathers!
But for the sake of Bo'er, he braced himself and applied for admission to three private kindergartens online.
In terms of academic qualifications, Zuo Yi was barely qualified. Hangzhou University was a key university, although it was ranked behind.
In terms of assets, he currently only had a little over ten million. He didn't know if the ownership of nearly a thousand mu of land in Linjiang could be weighted.
As for his social status, Zuo Yi only had a Level 3 Swordsman certificate.
Last time, he went to Da Xia, Wu Meng, Jiangnan Sub-Commission to participate in the dual-class 8 certification. In the end, he stirred up a storm. In the arena, he beat up examiner Ling Yu until he couldn't take care of himself.
Zuo Yi was on the right side of this matter. He asked Wu Meng to give him justice. The Supernatural Management Bureau was also on his side.
But until now, Wu Meng had not given a clear explanation.
Therefore, Zuo Yi did not obtain a new professional certification.
As for the Supernatural Management Bureau's special consultant title, it obviously could not be filled in the form.
Other than that, Zuo Yi did not have anything else that he could give!
Resentment.
Of course, if Zuo Yi used his connections, it shouldn't be a problem for Bo'er to enter one of the kindergartens.
But using the back door to get in through the back door went against his beliefs.
Just like last time, when Zuo Yi asked Qin Qin to help investigate So Wan Qing's identity, it was done through legal channels. He did not use his authority to achieve his goal.
Therefore, he first applied for admission. If he did not pass, then he would make other plans.
After all, other than these top kindergartens, there were many reputable private kindergartens in Hangzhou. If he did not consider the tuition fees, he believed that he could find one that did not have such high requirements.
After applying to all three kindergartens, Zuo Yi actually felt a little tired.
He deeply understood how difficult it was to be a father.
Right now, he was only going to kindergarten. In the future, he would have to go to primary school, middle school, high school, university …
As a Saint Knight, Zuo Yi could not help but shudder!
What made Zuo Yi speechless was that on the second day after he completed the online application, Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters sent a settlement agreement to Tenhiro Budokan.
Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters first admitted that the Jiangnan Sub-Commission had committed a major dereliction of duty when Zuo Yi applied for the special professional certification examination. Currently, they had already dealt with the person responsible and solemnly apologized to Tenhiro Budokan and Zuo Yi.
As compensation to Tenhiro Budokan and Zuo Yi, Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters would add a direct selection quota for Tenhiro Budokan in the National Martial Arts Competition. At the same time, Zuo Yi would be certified as a Professional Ninth Professional in fighting and swordsmanship, as well as the honorary title of "Martial Artist"!
The title of "Martial Artist" did not belong to the category of professional certification. It was the highest honor for a martial artist. Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters officially recognized a total of 127 martial artists in the country. Zuo Yi was the 128th.
"If you are not satisfied, you can file a complaint."
Shang Yulin said to Zuo Yi, "But you need to clarify your request and let the senior management of Wu Meng discuss and decide."
"It's up to you whether to sign this settlement agreement or not!"
Zuo Yi nodded.
He had already read all the contents of the agreement that was faxed over. He thought for a while and said, "That's it."
Although it took a long time, Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters' attitude was not bad. Besides apologizing, they also showed enough sincerity to make up for their mistakes.
Zuo Yi had no intention of bargaining.
He signed the settlement agreement with Shang Yulin and faxed it back to Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters.
This time, Da Xia Wu Meng Headquarters reacted very quickly. They awarded Zuo Yi the double Professional Ninth Professional certification and the title of "Martial Artist" on the same day.
After receiving the professional certification and the honorary certificate from Beijing, Zuo Yi quickly went online to edit the application materials of the three kindergartens and added his new identity.
A double Professional Ninth Professional plus Martial Artist was much more valuable than the Olympic champion from decades ago. It was definitely a bonus!
Fortunately, the application deadline was not up yet. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to change it.
Perhaps it was the so-called "good things come in pairs". The day after receiving the new professional certification, Zhou Hong made some progress in selling medicine through his connections. Someone wanted to buy a disease-preventing medicine.
"The patient is the former vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, Mei Jingyang …"
Zhou Hong first introduced the patient to Zuo Yi. "I don't know this Mr. Mei, but he is old friends with the president of the Antique Collection Association, Chang An. President Chang is a kind person and has always taken care of me, so he is quite reliable."
"The patient's family is willing to sign a contract with us. President Chang will be the guarantor, but we have to deliver the medicine to the hospital and take it in person."
"That's not a problem."
Zuo Yi asked, "How old is this Mr. Mei? What illness does he have?"
Zhou Hong replied, "Mr. Mei is 75 years old this year. He has late-stage lung cancer and the cancer has spread throughout his body. He can only live for another month at most. He is burning money to prolong his life."
"Okay."
Zuo Yi nodded. "Promise them that I will go with you."
He had promised Uncle Fatty that he would gather 500 million before the end of the month to buy the land.
"That would be for the best."
Zhou Hong said cheerfully, "I gave them a price of 100 million. If he is cured, it will be excellent publicity."
Zuo Yi smiled.
He had let Zhou Hong act as the agent for the Law Medicine. Apart from the factors of connections, the most important factor was that he would not be affected by karma.
No matter how much Zhou Hong set the price, it had nothing to do with Zuo Yi. It was a transaction of mutual consent. Even if he did not earn faith, he would not lose it.
Because the patient's family was very anxious, Zuo Yi and Zhou Hong went to Hangzhou's Nanshan Hospital that afternoon.
Nanshan Hospital was the most famous cancer hospital in Jiangnan Province. It had a considerable reputation for cancer treatment internationally. Ever since Mei Jingyang was diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer, he had been receiving treatment here.
Mei Jingyang's situation was somewhat special because he received regular physical examinations every year. Under normal circumstances, as long as the situation was diagnosed and treated in a timely manner, it would be impossible for the cancer to develop to a late stage.
However, Mei Jingyang's cancer had rapidly deteriorated in just a few months. Experienced doctors were helpless and could only use all means to prolong his life.
"I heard from President Chang that Nanshan Hospital has received many similar cases in recent years …"
Zhou Hong said to Zuo Yi, "We suspect that the cancer cells have mutated. We are currently studying it, but there is no effective solution. Right now, Mr. Mei's family is just trying to make a Hail Mary effort."
Zuo Yi could not help but smile. "I promise that I can turn him back to a living horse."
Zhou Hong smiled. "That's their luck."
As they spoke, the car drove into Nanshan Hospital. After parking the car in the parking lot, Zuo Yi and Zhou Hong arrived at the inpatient building.
A group of people stood in front of the inpatient building, and among them was a white-haired old man.
Zhou Hong was shocked when he saw this. He rushed over and asked, "Elder Chang, why are you here?"
"I'm worried about such a serious matter …"
The white-haired old man said, "Little Zhou, is the expert you introduced really reliable?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zuo Yi, who had just walked over, with a sense of scrutiny.
Zhou Hong quickly said, "Elder Chang, this is my teacher, Zuo Yi, a martial artist certified by Wu Meng!"
Two days ago, Zhou Hong could not introduce him like this, but today, there was no problem.
"Martial artist?"
The white-haired old man's gaze became much more serious. "He's very young."
Zhou Hong then introduced him to Zuo Yi. "Master Zuo, this is President Chang An of our Collection Association."
Zuo Yi smiled faintly, clasped his hands and bowed. "Hello, President Chang."
"Hello, Master Zuo."
Chang An hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's talk inside."
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