"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 Shumei kindly informed 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 Shumei, we have to find some male students for part-time jobs to maintain order."
"Okay, got it," Wang Shumei casually flipped open her work notebook and jotted down a memo.
