"Ahem."

Lin Nianhe ignored their words, cleared his throat and said, "The new school site has been renovated, and you can use the tables and chairs when you move in, Brother Yun Cheng...... Well? Where's my brother Yun Cheng? I'm such a big Brother Yuncheng?"

"I'm busy getting you tables, chairs, and benches." Wang Shumei told her kindly.

Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, I'll just say it."

If Brother Yun Cheng was here, how could these people not treat her as a human being so much.

She flipped through her work notes, drew a line, and said, "Then I'll go back to him and tell him, the next thing - I have budgeted according to the area of the new school site, the next batch of places can be opened to 4,500, this time we have to prepare in advance, Sister Shumei, we have to find a group of male students to do part-time jobs to maintain order."

"Okay, got it." Wang Shumei casually flipped through her work notes and wrote down a memo.

She has recruited several part-time jobs and now has information about nearly half of the people at Peking University.

Of course, she doesn't need to notify people one by one now. She had already grouped these people according to their strengths and genders, and she just had to inform the team leader.

"Also, most importantly, we need to recruit about 100 teachers." Lin Nianhe continued.

"Huh? Ah......h

Everyone looked up in unison and looked at her with desperate eyes.

They would rather face the crowded admissions scene than do the job of recruiting teachers.

To be reasonable, who wants to sit for a day and listen to the teacher take turns to give a fair opinion!

Lin Nianhe smiled soothingly: "Don't sigh in a hurry, I haven't finished yet."

Crowd: "......"

You'd better think about it!

Lin Nianhe stood up to everyone's unkind gaze and said stubbornly: "In addition, part-time teachers should also be expanded, and the students who can take on teaching tasks in our school have basically been hollowed out, and they can only go to the next door if they are recruited."

She unconsciously glanced at Wang Shumei, then turned to Zhou Li and said, "Sister Li, let's do this job."

"Me?" Zhou Li was a little confused, "Isn't it Wang Shumei's job?"

Wang Shumei seemed to have forgotten who was in Tsinghua University, and said directly: "Yes, I'm used to it, I'll just come."

Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan looked at her at the same time, with a warning look in their eyes, "Don't you want to eat back grass".

Wang Shumei realized what Lin Nianhe was worried about when she arranged this, she patted her forehead and said with a wry smile: "I've been so busy lately that I have almost forgotten who he is."

Wang Shumei really didn't lie to them, she didn't even have time to call Wang Xiaoxiao except for classes and work recently, how can she remember which little cabbage Sun Guanghui is?

Lin Nianhe asked tentatively, "Can you do it?"

"Can he still eat me?" Wang Shumei lifted her eyelids, "Besides, I don't need to go directly to Tsinghua to call someone......

She flipped through her work notes as she spoke, and finally found one of the pages, picked it up and showed it to Lin Nianhe: "Oh, a classmate from the Department of Economics of Tsinghua University came to me before and wanted to join as a part-time worker, I asked her to do it twice, a very serious and responsible girl, I just looked for her directly."

"Okay, then I won't worry about it." Lin Nianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed his work notes and said, "I'm fine."

"Are you alright?"

"Well, it's okay."

"Then you can sweep the floor with your hand."

"Huh? I advise you not to go too far, and to have some respect for me."

"Oh, then please go and sweep the floor."

"Okay!"

Lin Nianhe happily went to sweep the floor.

It doesn't matter if she is respectful or not, she mainly likes to sweep the floor.

It's definitely not because I saw a shovel within Sister Lan's reach.

Why is there a shovel in the office?

Isn't that delaying her play?

That night, on the way back to the dormitory, Lin Nianhe stopped Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, can you help me write a few more manuscripts?" Film materials and

Here's the direction, you see."

As she spoke, she handed a piece of paper to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan took it and took a look, stunned: "Forest Farm? Isn't this the movie Xie Yufei made?"

"Yes, it will be released nationwide on March 18, and on the 19th at the latest, I want your manuscript to sweep all newspapers in the north and south of the country."

Wen Lan: "Why don't you want to go to heaven?"

It will be released on the 18th, and it will be printed in the newspaper on the 19th? The editors haven't received the submission letter even a little further away, right?

Lin Nianhe said, "It's okay, you can send it out when you're done, and I'll ask Xie Si to say hello to the editors and review the manuscript in advance."

Wen Lan nodded: "Okay, you want a little too much, I'll find someone from my dormitory to write it together."

"Okay, we'll study it together when you're done." Lin Nianhe took the work notes and sighed, "I just pointed to this movie to get back to blood, and the ticket has become hope."

"What's wrong?" Wang Shumei looked at her, "You have no money?"

Lin Nianhe didn't hide it, and said directly: "I still have 926 yuan and 8 cents left in the cash in my hand, and I have to pay the salary of my part-time classmates."

This may sound like a lot of money, but 80 percent of households don't necessarily have these savings.

Part-time wages need to be settled on the same day, and they can't be delayed at all.

With the money in Lin Nianhe's hand, it is just enough to cope with the next round of enrollment and tuition.

She had already begun to wonder if she should sell some gold to reincarnate.

"Tsk, melon girl." Wen Lan glanced at her, suddenly pulled out her legs and ran, and ran upstairs.

Wang Shumei also said, "You wait a while." Then she went into 206.

Lin Nianhe stood in the corridor, slightly stunned.

What are these two people doing?

After a while, Wang Shumei came out with a torn cotton jacket, she saw that there was no one in the corridor, directly ripped open the collar of the cotton jacket, and took out a square brick tightly wrapped in oiled paper from the inside and stuffed it to her.

"Take it, there are 30,000 left after buying the house."

"Sister Shumei......"

Before Lin Nianhe was moved, Wen Lan also ran down with a similar torn cotton jacket, tore open the seam of the collar in the same attitude, and took out a similar oiled paper bag and stuffed it into Lin Nianhe's arms.

"Melon girl, take it."

Lin Nianhe hugged two oil-paper bags, and his eyes were red with emotion.

She only said that she had no money, and the two of them took out all their belongings and gave them to her.

They didn't want to think about what she would pay them back if the school really died.

She sniffed and asked, "What if I'm done?"

"Then earn it again." Wen Lan stretched and stared at her