"Cough cough."
Lin Nianhe ignored their conversation, cleared her throat, and said, "The new campus has been renovated, once we move in, the desks and chairs can be used. Brother Yuncheng...huh? Where is my Brother Yuncheng? How can such a big Brother Yuncheng just vanish?"
"He’s busy handling the desks and chairs for you," Wang Shui kindly inford her.
Lin Nianhe sighed in relief: "Oh, that explains it."
If Brother Yuncheng were here, these people wouldn’t dare to disregard her like this.
She flipped through her work notebook, made a check mark, and said, "I’ll discuss that with him later. Next item—we have calculated based on the new site’s size and can open up 4,500 spots for the next batch. We need to prepare early. Sister Shui, we have to find so male students for part-ti jobs to maintain order."
"Okay, got it," Wang Shui casually flipped open her work notebook and jotted down a mo.
She has recruited part-tirs a few tis before now and has nearly half of the Peking University students’ information.
Of course, she doesn’t need to notify each person individually anymore. She had already grouped these people by skills and gender; she just needs to inform the group leaders.
"Additionally, the most important point, we need to recruit about a hundred teachers," Lin Nianhe continued.
"Ah? Ah..."
Everyone simultaneously lifted their heads, looking at her with eyes full of despair.
They would rather face the crowded admissions scene than deal with recruiting teachers.
Honestly, who wants to sit all day listening to teachers giving lectures and then have to give fair feedback?
Lin Nianhe smiled reassuringly: "Don’t rush to sigh, I haven’t finished yet."
Everyone: "..."
You better think it through before saying anything!
Facing their unfriendly stares, Lin Nianhe plucked up her courage and said, "Another thing is, we also need to expand the hiring of part-ti teachers. Our school’s students who can undertake teaching tasks are almost fully utilized, we can only look next door now."
She glanced unconsciously at Wang Shui, then turned to Zhou Li and said, "Sister Li, let’s handle this task together."
"?" Zhou Li was sowhat puzzled, "Isn’t this Wang Shui’s task?"
Wang Shui, seemingly forgetting who was at Tsinghua, straightforwardly said, "Yes, I’m used to it, I’ll handle it."
Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan both looked at her, their eyes warning "don’t even think about flipping back to the old ways."
Only then did Wang Shui realize what Lin Nianhe was worried about; she slapped her forehead and said with a wry smile, "I’ve been so busy I’m off my feet, I almost forgot who he was."
Wang Shui wasn’t lying to them, recently she’s been all about classes and work, she even lacks the ti to call Wang Xiaoxiao, so how could she rember who Sun Guanghui was, which cabbage in the row?
Lin Nianhe tentatively asked, "Can you handle it?"
"What, is he going to eat ?" Wang Shui lifted her eyelids, "Besides, I don’t need to go directly to Tsinghua to shout for people..."
While speaking, she flipped through her work notes and finally found a page, picking it up and showing it to Lin Nianhe, "Look, there was this economics student from Tsinghua who approached before wanting to join part-ti. I had her co over twice, a very diligent and responsible girl, I’ll just contact her directly."
"Then okay, I won’t worry about it," Lin Nianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed her work notebook, and said, "I’m done here."
"You’re done?"
"Yep, all done."
"Then, while you’re at it, sweep the floor."
"Ah? I advise you not to go too far, show so respect, huh."
"Oh, then please go sweep the floor."
"Alright!"
Lin Nianhe cheerfully went to sweep the floor.
It didn’t matter whether it was respectful or not, she just liked sweeping floors.
Definitely not because she saw a shovel within reach near Sister Lan.
Why is there a shovel in the office!
This is hindering her performance.
That evening, on the way back to the dormitory, Lin Nianhe stopped Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, could you help write a few more articles? The movie materials and specific direction are here, take a look."
Saying this, she handed a piece of paper to Wen Lan.
Wen Lan took it and was baffled: "’Forest’? Isn’t that the movie directed by Sie Yufei?"
"Right, it premieres nationwide on March 18th, and by the 19th at the latest, I want your articles to sweep through all the newspapers across north and south."
Wen Lan: "Why don’t you just aim for the sky?"
It premieres on the 18th and you want it in the newspapers by the 19th? Even the editors from slightly more distant places wouldn’t have received the submissions then, right?
Lin Nianhe said, "No worries, just mail them out once you’re done writing, I’ll have Fourth Sie talk to the editors to review it in advance."
Wen Lan nodded: "Okay, you’re asking for a lot here, I’ll get my dorm mates to help write it."
"That’s fine, we can review it together once you all are done." Lin Nianhe, holding her work notes, sighed deeply, "I’m really counting on this movie to make so money, what was a casual venture has beco my hope now."
"What’s wrong?" Wang Shui looked at her, "You’re out of money?"
Lin Nianhe didn’t hide it and simply said: "I only have 926.8 yuan left, and I still need to pay the wages of the part-ti students."
This amount might sound okay, as eighty percent of families don’t necessarily have this much in savings.
But part-ti wages need to be settled on the sa day, absolutely no dragging.
With the money Lin Nianhe had, it was just enough to manage until the next enrollnt tuition fees co in.
She was already considering whether to sell so gold to make money.
"Jeez, silly girl." Wen Lan rolled her eyes at her and suddenly started running, thumping up the stairs.
Wang Shui also said, "Wait for ." Then she went into room 206.
Lin Nianhe stood in the corridor, slightly dazed.
What are these two doing?
After a short while, Wang Shui ca out with an old cotton-padded coat, looked around the corridor to make sure no one was there, then ripped open the coat collar and took out a tightly wrapped oil-paper package and stuffed it into her hands.
"Take this, I had thirty thousand left after buying the house."
"Sister Shui..."
Before Lin Nianhe could finish being moved, Wen Lan also ca running down with a similar old cotton-padded coat, tore open the seam of the collar in the sa manner, and stuffed a similar oil-paper package into Lin Nianhe’s arms.
"Silly girl, take this and use it."
Lin Nianhe held the two oil-paper packages, moved to the point of tears.
She just ntioned she was out of money, and these two offered up all they had to her.
They didn’t even consider, if the school really went under, what would she pay them back with.
She sniffled and asked, "What if it all goes to waste?"
"Then we earn more." Wen Lan stretched lazily, looking at her, "Without you, I wouldn’t have made this money. Don’t panic and stress yourself out, you’ll end up making yourself sick."
"That’s right, it’s not the end of the world." Wang Shui patted her head, "If we lose everything, just co ho with , we’ll rely on Uncle Wong."
"Wuu..."
Lin Nianhe was deeply moved.
She reached out to hug them both, rubbing tears into their shoulders, patted their backs and declared, "One day when I ascend to the throne, you two will be my Crown Princes."
"..."
"Get lost!"
"I think you’re asking for a beating!"
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