Chapter 13 Get Your Own Scholarship

It's fun to show off for a while, but I don't dare to think about the consequences.

Jun Ci, who left the Zhang family freely, stood in the community with some confusion for a while.

The Zhang family lives in this old city that has been built for more than 20 years. They are surrounded by old men and women left behind.

It was also the first time that Jun Ci was reborn into this world and saw something about the level of civilization in this world.

Just now...

Why.

Jun Ci sighed quietly and communicated with Gulu in his mind: "Gulu, I may really have to sleep on the street now."

"Your Highness, there is no need for that."

Gulu immediately responded to Jun Ci and brought her a glimmer of hope: "Gulu just found out that the scholarship for His Highness's body has been distributed. According to the usual practice, the head teacher will notify the Zhang family tomorrow. Before the Zhang family can receive it, His Highness You can go to the class teacher immediately and get the scholarship. Although it is not much, one thousand yuan is enough for His Highness to last for a while. "

"Gulu will find a way for His Highness during this period and will not let His Highness be wronged!"

Jun Ci's eyes lit up: "Gulu, you are really my lucky star!"

Without Gulu, Jun Ci might not be able to think about the scholarship for a while.

And it is very likely that he was taken away by the Zhang family first without knowing it.

"It is Gulu's duty to share His Highness' worries."

"Okay, I'll go find the head teacher now."

Jun Ci accepted the memory of the original owner, and naturally knew all the things in the past.

The school she attended was not only tuition-free but also provided scholarship subsidies.

The original owner was so ambitious that he had a scholarship opportunity every three months. This time, the time was almost up, giving the newly reborn Jun Ci a chance to breathe.

Thinking about it makes me a little sad.

With super technology like Gulu in hand, her dignity as the crown prince does not allow her to do illegal things.

In the past, as soon as the scholarship arrived, the head teacher would notify the Zhang family to pick it up. Because Junci did not have a mobile phone, now she had to go to the home teacher's house to get it first.

Fortunately, the head teacher's home is not far away.

After making up her mind, Jun Ci left the community and walked over on two legs.

I have no choice, no money, and I can’t even take the bus.

The sad prince couldn't find a dollar in his body.

Jun Ci felt that if her former father saw this, he would probably laugh and curse: He deserves it!

This is the true face of that old guy.

The head teacher is a loyal and honest mathematics teacher. If Jun Ci directly asked him for a scholarship, he would probably give it to her.

The class teacher's home is also in an old residential area of ​​this small city, located opposite the Zhang family. You can walk there and cross a few streets to get there.

Because Jun Ci was wearing a mask, her image was not very conspicuous on the road.

The only thing is the pair of outstanding and disturbing eyes, but when you see the dark spots next to them.

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, allowing these temporarily confused passers-by to quickly recover.

He glanced at it curiously, then went his own way without caring.

As everyone knows, Jun Ci is currently writing his own novel in his mind while walking.

At her speed, when she arrived at the homeroom teacher's house, another eight thousand words were released.

Only about twenty minutes.

This speed is simply jaw-dropping.

"Knock knock knock!"

I went upstairs and knocked on the old-fashioned security door. The door opened with a creak.

Teacher Wang, the head teacher, poked his head out from inside.

Somewhat surprised: "Jun Ci?"