Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Song Pingqing didn't quite understand the significance of arranging a cooking class here.

He turned his head and asked Murong Xue: "Is it true that there will be a young lady and a young master who will go to the kitchen?"

This time, the teacher who was not afraid of serving course selection understood, and she went to explain this elective course to Wu Qiming.

"Yes." Murong Xue looked at the course selection list carefully, "Aren't you?"

Song Pingqing: ...Thank you, but I have never thought of myself as a young lady.

After all, there is a "bigger" lady in front of her.

Song Pingqing looked at the list of elective courses.

Really, there's nothing I want to choose. I'm only a little interested in fishing, but coming to a place like this to learn fishing is too disrespectful to the price of credits.

A one-credit course costs thirty thousand dollars!

The current exchange rate is rounded to 1 to 6.8. Spend to learn fishing abroad?

Even if he didn't have to pay for the tuition himself, Song Pingqing believed that he would not do such a wicked thing, and he still had to learn something useful.

The course list also includes Chinese martial arts, which is also a credit.

But which Chinese person would travel thousands of miles to come here to learn this?

There is also shooting, which is a bit more expensive and costs two credits.

When Song Pingqing sees the concept of credits, he no longer just thinks about whether the course is practical, but also how much it costs to take the course.

"Dad just found a shooting club for Shen Ci and me." Song Pingqing hesitated over the options with his pen. "It turns out that there is one in the school."

The clubs they attend seem to charge more than the courses at school.

Murong Xue understood what was said next without him having to say anything. It was simply that Song Pingqing felt that the money he spent at the club was wasted.

So Murong Xue comforted her: "As long as you can learn the things, the money will be spent wisely."

"Besides, you can't just study for one semester. You need long-term practice."

Song Pingqing nodded, but she still felt uncomfortable spending the money.

There is no way. The life of a poor person is too long. Even if she becomes rich in this life, she is still an ordinary person in essence.

Don't be stingy, don't be extravagant, always feel that money should flow to the most important places.

Seeing that she hadn't checked any of her elective courses, Murong Xue asked, "Do you need me to help you look at them?"

"Okay." Song Pingqing pushed his course selection list to the middle and looked at it with her, "Or you can take any course you want me to accompany you."

Hearing this, Murong Xue was secretly happy, but she remained calm and said calmly: "Then choose accounting first."

"Why?" Song Pingqing asked, but he had already checked the accounting course. "I don't want to go to Tilanqiao for further studies."

This was too outrageous, and Murong Xue was so angry that she stretched out her hand and twisted Song Pingqing's arm: "Why don't you say you want to avoid the prophecy now?"

"I clearly said that I don't want to go." Song Pingqing said cunningly, looking at Murong Xue's hand, "Aren't you afraid of sticking your fingers in your mouth?"

I don't know why, but I feel like this sentence sounds familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Murong Xue didn't want to deal with her nonsense and got straight to business: "Do you know ACCA?"

Song Pingqing shook his head.

What the hell? I've never heard of it.

Murong Xue closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

This guy still doesn't do his job well.

"ACCA can be said to be the 'passport to the international accounting world.'" Murongxue gritted her teeth and gave Song Pingqing the most basic scientific explanation, "It is a world-renowned international accounting organization."

"Many international companies, multinational corporations, large financial institutions, and listed groups that you know recognize this certificate."

"Including Wanmu Business?" Song Pingqing asked.

"Yes." Murong Xue twirled her pen casually. "If you have paid attention to official documents and announcements, you will know that many regions have included ACCA in the talent shortage list."

Song Pingqing couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

“This organization is also connected with many well-known universities.”

Song Pingqing's appearance pleased Murong Xue. The eldest lady poked Song Pingqing's cheek with a pen and said lazily:

"If you can complete the first nine exams and the essay, you can apply directly to some universities for an accounting degree."

Song Pingqing exclaimed "Wow" again.

A new world was opened to her.

“Are they available both at home and abroad?”

"It's not certain when you can get the certificate. This kind of thing changes every year."

Hearing that Song Pingqing was beginning to show interest, Murongxue continued, "After all, it takes a long time to pass this certificate, and it also requires three years of accounting-related work experience."

Listening to her clear and distinct words, which clearly showed that she had been prepared, Song Pingqing asked:

"How do you know so much about this? Do you want to take a test?"

"Wanmu Commercial also selects several outstanding employees every year and invests them in this exam. I approved the report this year."

If it weren't for the report review, Murong Xue would not have thought of using this method to "tie" Song Pingqing's legs.

Didn't she lay so much groundwork just to have another common topic with Song Pingqing?

If we ever separate in college in the future, we can have one more topic of "taking exams together" when we communicate in daily life.

Mr. Xue's intention is not to take the exam, but to encircle Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing didn't think too much about it, and was still sighing in his mind that Wanmu Commercial's talent training was really comprehensive.

Murong Xue paused for a moment, as if she had just remembered something, and added:

"It's still a long way from us being able to take this exam. But I want to learn it, after all, the teacher who teaches this course here is very good."

The ACCA exam is either taken after graduation from junior college or after the first year of undergraduate studies, and they are still high school students now.

Song Pingqing suddenly sighed and thought: Sure enough, I am the only one who is confused about the future.

In my previous life, I could only make choices without any choice. Now that I have choices in this life, I don’t know what to do.

Seeing Song Pingqing's unhappy look, Murong Xue paused while spinning her pen and asked, "Are you not interested in these?"

No way, she has laid so much groundwork, and Song Pingqing won’t fall for it?

She doesn't like money anymore?

"You don't seem to have any special interests?"

Song Pingqing lay on the table and turned his head to look at Murong Xue: "But when you can take the exam in the future, I can take it with you."

Now that I'm here, I have everything to learn, and I have so many businesses to take care of at home.

The pen in Murong Xue's hand fell to the ground, and Song Pingqing immediately bent down to pick it up.

Looking at her lazy figure one second and agile the next, Murong Xue let out a deep breath.

Or maybe she was overthinking things.

Why did Song Pingqing need such a long preparation for her?

Just speak out this thought.

Murong Xue withdrew her gaze the moment Song Pingqing picked up the pen and stood up.

The girl lowered her eyes, seemingly looking carefully at the course list in front of her.

It was as if her eyes had never been on her.

It's a secret and tangled girl's mind.