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The Shadow Tycoon

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Chapter 31: Lessons Beyond the Classroom

Sabine City had twenty-two middle schools in total.

Students in elementary school had to spend nine years there before moving on to middle school for another three. After completing twelve years of education, they could enter college.

But not everyone could get into college. At present, the college admission rate was still under seventeen percent, mainly for two reasons.

On one hand, college tuition was still too expensive for ordinary families. Unlike elementary and middle school, where costs were relatively low, not every family could afford four years of college expenses.

On the other hand, the current education system was essentially a joke. According to surveys by certain consulting agencies, roughly ninety percent of college students came from private schools rather than public schools.

The failure of public education, combined with family financial problems, ultimately limited people’s chances of attending college. William had been unable to go to college for exactly that reason, even though he had filled out his application very seriously.

In other words, if one wanted to go to college, good grades were not important. What mattered was having a family that could afford the high cost, or a family with some power.

The current President of the Baler Federation had won the election mainly for two reasons. First, he had promised that during his term he would complete medical reform, lower medical costs, and make it possible for everyone to afford treatment.

Second, he had promised to complete a new round of education reform during his term, expanding the proportion of public middle school students admitted to college from around ten percent to somewhere closer to twenty percent. That was why people had chosen him.

As for whether he could accomplish it ... perhaps they would only know when his term ended. There were always some people who faced the world with the childish belief that things would turn around at the final second.

Of course, the current education system was not absolutely hopeless. Every school had scholarships. Compared with the brutal competition in public schools, private school scholarships were much easier to settle. The school boardroom could decide who received them. That was also why people sometimes said power was greater than or equal to wealth.

Michael’s son, Young Michael, was precisely such a “good boy” who received a scholarship every year. Academic performance was only part of being a student. Life, extracurricular activities, and after-school performance were also standards by which a student was measured. At least in those latter three areas, he fit the scholarship criteria very well.

Combined with his family background, Young Michael had quite a few good friends at school.

Over the course of a single noon, Young Michael borrowed three thousand dollars from his friends. That was still far from enough. He needed at least another two thousand dollars, but the people at school who could lend him money had basically already given him their spare cash.

Those he could not borrow from would not necessarily lend him money no matter how much he said.

After eating lunch as if chewing wax, he ignored his girlfriend’s attempts to keep him there and drove home.

At this time, Mrs. Michael had not yet returned from the hospital. To prevent the criminal from coming back and harming her again, Mrs. Michael was still staying at the hospital under police protection.

Many criminals had some inexplicable urge to silence witnesses. That was exactly what the sheriff feared, so the entire house was completely empty.

After returning home, Young Michael began rummaging through drawers and cabinets for cash. Mrs. Michael was a full-time housewife, which meant she kept a lot of small cash at home for emergencies.

Soon, Young Michael found several hundred dollars in loose bills and coins, but it was still not enough to pay the bartender’s fee. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door to Michael’s study.

When Michael was at home, he did not allow Young Michael to enter the study without permission. Sometimes case files were casually placed inside, or evidence brought home for review.

If those things were damaged, it would create serious difficulties for the investigation and could also make Michael take the blame. But now, none of that was enough to stop Young Michael’s impulse to avenge his mother and prove himself at the same time.

He stood at the door in a daze for a while, then entered the room quietly. Even though he knew Michael was not home, he was still that cautious.

 
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