Chapter 46: Quick Transmigration: Film & Television Multiverse Chapter 46 — Seeking Help

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

Seeing Yan Peng's hopelessly useless appearance, Tian Yulan's anger surged up. She glared fiercely at Yan Peng, her eyes seemingly saying: "Can't you amount to something? You always drop the chain at critical moments." Left with no choice, she had to step in herself.

Tian Yulan took a deep breath, worked to steady her emotions, then said: "Dad, Mom, this Gold Medal Class isn't an ordinary tutoring class. It's Zhe Shu's flagship class — the teachers are all top-tier education experts with unique teaching methods that can rapidly improve a child's grades in a short time. Moreover, children who enter the Gold Medal Class have a very high chance of getting into Hanlin Middle School. What kind of place is Hanlin Middle School? It's the best middle school in the entire city, with first-rate teaching quality and an extremely high advancement rate. If Zi You can get into the Gold Medal Class, then smoothly enter Hanlin Middle School, his future will be limitlessly bright."

Yan Peng hurriedly chimed in with a couple of sentences on the side.

Don't look at how unreliable Yan Peng usually is, spending all day gaming — he's still the Yan couple's beloved treasure, and they never refuse his requests, especially when it concerns their grandson's life-defining matter.

Yan's father wanted more to know his grandson's true thoughts. He looked at Yan Ziyou and asked amiably: "Zi You, what do you think yourself? Do you want to attend this Gold Medal Class?"

Originally Yan Ziyou had zero interest in cram schools. He felt he was already working hard enough, shuttling daily between school and various tutoring classes with absolutely no time to rest or play. He was about to refuse, but when he saw his mother's expectant gaze — filled with longing and pressure — his heart tightened. He knew if he said he didn't want to go, his mother would be deeply disappointed, even angry. In the end, against his true feelings, he lightly nodded.

Yan Ziyou said softly: "I... I want to attend the Gold Medal Class."

Seeing their grandson nod, the Yan elders exchanged a glance. Yan's mother said: "Since Zi You also wants to go, let's think of a way. We can't let the child's future be delayed."

Yan's father also nodded in agreement, saying: "Right, we must consider the child's future. But is this Gold Medal Class really that good?"

Tian Yulan hurriedly said: "Dad, Mom, the Gold Medal Class is definitely good. Think about it — competition is so fierce now; if a child doesn't have some advantage, how can they stand out in their future life? And entering the Gold Medal Class not only improves Zi You's grades but also lets him befriend more outstanding classmates and expand his connections. That's a huge benefit for his future development."

The Yan elders listened and found it reasonable. Yan's father said: "Then we'll find a way to get Zi You into the Gold Medal Class."

Tian Yulan said anxiously: "Dad, Mom, do you have any good ideas?"

Yan's father frowned slightly, pondered a moment, then said: "Tomorrow I'll go with you to that Gold Medal Class. They're all doing business with open doors — everything's negotiable. Money makes the ghost turn the millstone; maybe spending some money can get Zi You in."

Tian Yulan was about to retort when Yan Peng stopped her. Yan Peng hurriedly said: "Dad has a point too. Let's go take a look tomorrow. Maybe there'll be a turn for the better."

After the Yan elders left, Tian Yulan said irritably: "Why did you stop me just now? The Gold Medal Class isn't somewhere you can just buy your way into. If money worked, would I be this worried? You just know how to spout bad ideas."

Yan Peng shrugged helplessly: "Just let them go try. Maybe they have a way. Besides, there's no other better method right now." Finished speaking, Yan Peng threw himself back into his gaming enterprise as if the matter just now had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Yan Peng's couldn't-care-less look, Tian Yulan grew even angrier. She glared fiercely at Yan Peng and said: "All you know is gaming — you don't care about Zi You's future at all. If Zi You can't get into the Gold Medal Class, what'll become of him later?"

Yan Peng said without lifting his head: "Don't be so tense. Zi You's still young — there'll be plenty of chances later. Besides, not getting into the Gold Medal Class doesn't necessarily mean no good future."

Hearing Yan Peng's words, Tian Yulan grew even more furious. She shouted: "What do you know? Competition is this fierce now — if Zi You loses at the starting line, it'll be very hard to catch up later. Can't you have some ambition?"

Yan Peng was made somewhat impatient by Tian Yulan's words. He set down his game controller and said: "Alright alright, I got it. You don't be so anxious either — we'll think of something together."

Tian Yulan sighed: "What other way could there be? Now we can only pin our hopes on tomorrow's visit to the Gold Medal Class. Hope a miracle happens."

Evening. After Zhong Yi finished today's teaching tasks in the classroom, he slowly stretched his somewhat stiff body and began packing his things in an orderly fashion, preparing to go home and rest properly.

Just then, he happened to look up and saw Mi Tao entering the classroom with her mother, looking somewhat restrained.

Zhong Yi, face full of curiosity, smiled and asked: "Mi Tao's mother, is there something you need?"

Mi Tao's mother lowered her head slightly, rubbed her hands a bit embarrassedly, then raised her head, eyes holding a thread of hope: "Teacher Zhong, we don't know how to thank you enough for your teaching of Mi Tao. These are buns I wrapped myself — hope Teacher Zhong likes them."

Mi Tao obediently handed a big bag of buns to Zhong Yi and said softly: "Teacher Zhong, these are buns my mom spent a long time wrapping — they're delicious. Please try some."

Zhong Yi was slightly startled, then a warm current surged in his heart. He accepted the buns and said sincerely: "Thank you both. Mi Tao's mother, you're too polite. I'll accept this kindness."

Mi Tao's mother hurriedly said: "Teacher Zhong, you care for Mi Tao so much — we don't know how to thank you properly. This is just a tiny token — please don't disdain it."

Zhong Yi smiled and shook his head: "No no, I'm very touched. Mi Tao this child is very smart and hardworking — I like her a lot. Seeing her so motivated makes me happy too."

Now that it's a private tutoring class, Zhong Yi naturally doesn't have so many reservations.

Moreover, this time although Zhong Yi didn't waive Mi Tao's tutoring fees, he gave a fifty-percent discount. After all, Zhe Shu's half of the fees can't be paid by Zhong Yi alone — Zhong Yi isn't a pushover either.

Zhong Yi accepted the buns and said to Mi Tao's mother: "Mi Tao's performance in the tutoring class is excellent — rest assured. I'll cultivate her well. As long as she maintains this learning attitude, her future will definitely have excellent development."

Mi Tao's mother looked at Zhong Yi gratefully, nodding repeatedly: "Then we'll trouble Teacher Zhong. Our Mi Tao meeting a good teacher like you is truly her blessing. We also hope she can have a good future, not having to suffer and toil like us later."

Zhong Yi looked at Mi Tao and her mother, heart filled with a sense of achievement. He knew his effort and dedication were meaningful. He said to Mi Tao: "Mi Tao, you must keep working hard. Teacher believes you'll definitely realize your dreams." Mi Tao nodded firmly: "Teacher Zhong, I will. I'll definitely study hard and not disappoint your and Mom's expectations."

Zhong Yi smiled: "Good, then let's work hard together."