The phone is silent and refreshing for a while, and it is always on.

Ning Wei read the book seriously from 8:30 in the library until twelve o'clock. The people next to him went back and forth several times, but no one could disturb him.

When he stretched and took out his cell phone to look, he suddenly felt a headache.

In one morning, eleven missed calls, five missed videos on WeChat, and more than seventy WeChat messages.

Ning Wei felt like he was suddenly popular.

In the past, he might not have been able to have eleven calls and more than seventy WeChat messages in a week, but it only took half a day today.

First, he glanced at the missed call. Instructor Li called him three times and decided to lie in bed until the end of time. Liu Cong called two. The old mother at home called him one, and the rest were contributed by Luo Xiang and Xu Ruixuan.

When he opened WeChat again, Instructor Li sent him a bunch of messages and a video. At the beginning was a picture of criticism.

The roughly means that he is mentally prepared before being criticized by the whole school and not under too much pressure.

Ning Wei is quite grateful to Instructor Li. He was really worried about his affairs and couldn't have a good rest on Sunday.

So as soon as he walked out of the library, he called Instructor Li first, and the phone was answered almost instantly. Then, Instructor Li's kind voice came: "What are you doing? Liu Cong said that you brought your cell phone, why didn't you answer the phone? You didn't reply to the message on WeChat?"

"I'm sorry, Director Li, I just studied on the self-study in the letter picture. I was afraid that it would disturb others, so I turned my phone into silent mode."

"Oh! OK, did you read the message on WeChat just now?"

"Look."

"The disciplinary decision cannot be changed. It will be officially posted tomorrow. I will talk to the Academic Affairs Office and try not to broadcast it on the school radio station."

"Thank you, Instructor Li. The school is becoming more and more efficient. For my sake, everyone has to work overtime on weekends." Ning Wei sighed.

After he set his goal for the postgraduate entrance examination, he really let go of all these things.

"Ahem, stop, I know you're still not happy. But this matter has passed like this. By the way, how are you considering the matter of enrollment in the postgraduate?"

"Director Li, I decided to give up."

"I have told you that even if you give up your qualification for admission to graduate school, you still have to apologize to Teacher Xue."

"I'm going to apologize on Monday?"

"Time is not certain. The school gave Teacher Xue a week off. I will come to the school next Friday. I will notify you at that time."

"Um."

"Okay, nothing else is going to happen."

"Thank you, Director Li."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Wei did not open WeChat to see what the notice that criticized him had written, but quickly dialed his mother's phone number.

Generally, my mother rarely calls him if she has nothing to do at home, and he usually calls him back on Sunday nights.

I called this morning, and there is a high probability that something is going on.

"Hey, Xiao Ning, have you eaten?"

When the phone dialed, Ning Wei was relieved when he heard my mother's voice calmly.

"I was about to go to have a meal. I just studied in the library. My phone didn't turn on and I didn't hear the phone. Is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, by the way, has your admission to the postgraduate have any results?"

"The results were almost impossible to meet the standards."

"Oh, that's it," the mother opposite her voice felt a little lonely, and she still felt a little reluctant to speak.

"Mom, don't worry. Although I didn't succeed in the postgraduate entrance examination, I did a good job in reviewing and I was very sure of taking the postgraduate entrance examination." Ning Wei said hurriedly.

"I'm not worried about your studies..."

Before Ning's mother finished speaking, Ning Wei realized that something was wrong and asked quickly: "What the hell is it? Mom, tell me directly, otherwise I will book a ticket and go home now."

"Hey, it's not that the factory has been in trouble recently..."

Hearing this, Ning Ma immediately began to talk.

It turns out that since last year, sales and benefits have been continuously decreasing due to the emergence of a replaceable and higher technical product in the market.

Correspondingly, the factory now only maintains 60% of the production capacity due to insufficient orders. Then the management changed the performance calculation method, and on average, the salary of front-line employees was about 30% lower.

Of course, Ning Wei's family does not belong to that kind of particularly poor family.

But to support a college student, you also have to pay a mortgage. For a dual-working family, each person has a 30% salary each month, which is a big blow to a small family.

Ning Wei has never lost his living expenses, and the two adults have never mentioned this when they went home during the summer vacation.

But as the child was about to take the postgraduate entrance examination, the two adults specifically checked that the tuition fee for the master's degree in Jiangda University's mathematics college was about 8,000 yuan a year. In addition, the graduate students also had to prepare some living expenses for the child. It was difficult to give 1,200 a month according to the current standard.

So Lao Ning sent the antique-grade motorcycle at home for overhaul and used his spare time after get off work to go to motorcycles. He could earn some money to subsidize his family income. On average, he could earn 50 or 60 yuan a day.

After only more than a month of work, Lao Ning fell when he returned home last night.

It was fifty years old, and it would be fine if he fell down. Lao Ning was reluctant to go to the hospital, but he refused to rest. He insisted on waiting for his health to go to run for the motorcycle. This made Ning's mother very anxious, so he called Ning Wei.

Of course, Lao Ning was absolutely not allowed to call this call. This was the phone call that an old Chinese medicine friend from home came to help Lao Ning apply medicine. Ning's mother called Ning Wei on the excuse of going out to buy vegetables.

Now he is also hiding from the phone call that Lao Ning answered in the kitchen, hoping that Ning can persuade Lao Ning to not work so hard.

"Okay, mom, I understand. By the way, I still have good news here. I didn't have time to tell you. I received a scholarship for outstanding students from the college this year, which is 5,000 yuan. The college also decided to recommend me to apply for the school's Huawei scholarship. If I get it all, I basically don't have to pay my family's living expenses in my senior year."

Ning Wei said with a tough bullet.

"Ah? Really?"

"Can I lie to you? I'm not eating anymore!"

"You kid is really promising. I'll tell Lao Ning to go..."

"Wait, mom, don't say it now. If you go and talk, dad will know that you have called me? I'm telling dad tonight that I'll leave this to me."

"Okay, then let's say that, I'll cook first. Your Uncle Xu came to help your father rectify his bones last night. He has been relying on him these two days, so he has to keep him for a meal today."

"Okay, then I'll hang up first!"

...

"call……"

After hanging up the phone, Ning Wei breathed hard.

Well, he did receive a scholarship for three years from freshman to junior year, which is why Ning’s mother would believe him, but it was all second-class scholarships, only one thousand yuan.

This year, I missed the scholarship for various reasons.

Now it's OK...

Ning Wei thought about the only 600 yuan left in the card, and felt that he was crying without tears.

Fortunately, as the backing of the dormitory, there seems to be still 500 yuan in the meal card.
Chapter completed!