Looking at his aunt's affectionate smile, Da Dan made one last effort to resist.
"Aunt, the school fees are expensive. I'll wait a couple of years and save up the money first."
Chu River sighed: "The tuition and miscellaneous fees together are three and a half yuan per semester."
Da Dan: !!!
At this moment, he couldn't help but doubt his past life experiences—Grandma always said he was the Old Chu Family's golden grandson, but if schooling was this cheap, why was he not allowed to attend?
Three and a half yuan per semester, he could earn that in a little over half a month!
And Chu River was still worried: "Da Dan, you all don't know, I'm going to do big things next, the instructions all need to be handwritten. The key is you and everyone else can't be relied on for this task, so I've entrusted it to Little Xuan here."
"Don't underestimate him just because he's six years old; his writing is better than yours, and he's more knowledgeable too."
Da Dan: !!!
