After throwing a celebration banquet for Nannan, Shishi and the others stayed in the space for ten days.
Because university entrance exams are coming up.
The homeroom teacher was worried that they would fall behind in their studies due to their playfulness, and that it would be a laughing stock if these geniuses failed their entrance exams. So, the teacher gave them a bunch of practice papers to work on.
The guy who used to run around all the time has finally settled down and is living a "quiet life" like a little girl, rarely leaving the house.
After the exams, the homeroom teacher thought the kids would be out of control again, since they had previously said they were going to go to various cities to acquire land, but instead they set up a stage at the school.
"Come, come, everyone look over here. Don't rush home. Anyone who's interested, come and take a look."
"A secure job is a good thing, and so are a thick skin and a good voice. Those who care about their reputation can just join in the fun, while those who like fame are welcome to come forward."
"Anyone who considers themselves to be exceptionally good-looking, regardless of gender, please stand on the left."
"Those who love to sing and have an outstanding voice comparable to a nightingale, please stand on the right. Looks, figure, and age are not important."
"Don't hesitate, hesitation means missing out, and missing out on an opportunity is like missing out on money, money that just flows away."
The class teacher heard the commotion and ran over, only to find his star pupil standing on a table, swinging two stacks of ten-yuan notes in each hand with a loud clattering sound.
At first glance, there are at least a hundred sheets in the stack.
She used 4,000 yuan as a tool to lure students. What exactly did she want to do?
Even more outrageous, there was another person standing at the same table, holding a megaphone and shoving it in front of her, using it as a human megaphone stand.
There was a table on each side of the table where they were standing. On the left was Chou Chou, and on the right was Xiao Shi. Each table had a stack of flyers on it.
The class teacher's eyelids twitched, and she walked closer to ask, "Shishi, what are you doing?"
They just came out of the classroom; weren't they moving a bit too fast? Where did they get those desks and chairs from?
"We're recruiting actors and singers. Students who are as beautiful as flowers don't necessarily have to work for the government; they can also rely on their own hard work," Shi Shi said frankly.
The class teacher patted his forehead.
You have so many side hustles.
The main job throws out a stack of papers, everyone's busy like headless flies but happy to do so, and you're the only one with free time.
Do the department leaders know that you are openly poaching their employees here?
Which student who can graduate from Peking University is not a gifted individual?
After years of painstaking cultivation, you've reaped the rewards. Aren't the leaders going to have a heart attack?
"Shishi, the students at our school are all top talents needed by various departments. Why don't you go and take a look at other schools?"
With the government vigorously developing the economy, there is a serious shortage of talent in various key departments. The country will certainly not easily let go of the first batch of talents who have graduated from school.
Ancestor, you should go and wreak havoc on those schools that don't have a big reputation and have low entrance scores.
He thought he had offered a sound suggestion, but little did he know that Boss Zhou had already arranged the itinerary.
The rest of the time was spent traveling between different schools, trying to get a satisfactory number of enrollments before the holidays and when students left school.
After going through various screening processes, we secured a number of talented individuals.
It's a part-time job, since I haven't graduated yet.
Shishi doesn't care. She has plenty of time during the summer vacation and believes that as long as she earns enough money, her part-time job can become a full-time job.
Next comes the training. With various professional courses provided by Guagua, plus everyone in the family serving as backup actors, training newcomers to act is no problem at all.
Even the sixth graders became little teachers, explaining in great detail how to control facial expressions and project emotions.
Gu Huasheng and Lu Ran provided plenty of scripts, including some family dramas that didn't require high acting skills, which even new actors could easily handle.
Summer vacation has become a money-making opportunity for college students who haven't graduated yet.
Boss Zhou managed to make money and have fun at the same time. After Nannan and her four younger brothers received their admission notices and officially became junior students, he took a large group of them to Xiao's house for the wedding on the day they reunited.
They call it a "gathering of old friends" at someone's wedding banquet, but in reality, it's all about making a ruckus in the bridal chamber.
"What are you doing here?" It was Ni Shenjing, the one who had looked down on Nannan in the exam hall. He was from Xiao Xu's maternal grandfather's side.
They met unexpectedly at the toilet entrance. Nannan didn't really want to talk to him, but since he had grabbed her by the back of the neck, she had no choice but to speak up, "Help! He's grabbing my child!"
Xiao Xu didn't understand why his cousin was so angry. He told him to let go of the person immediately, "Cousin, let go quickly, you're choking Nannan."
Ni Shenjing snorted and put down the chubby little girl who had made his arm hurt. He wanted to ask her why she was there, but the little girl, now free, ran off in a flash.
Xiao Xu asked in confusion, "Cousin, do you have a grudge against Nannan? How old is she? How old are you? Is it really worth arguing with a child?"
Having been humiliated in the exam, Ni Shenjing held a grudge and was about to make a small accusation when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, followed by a flurry of footsteps.
Sensing that the attack was aimed at him, he turned around and saw the leader looking menacing, his beautiful face filled with rage.
A group of children, big and small, were chasing after her, shouting "Down with the bad guy!" as they charged straight at him.
Seeing the historian Gu following behind, Xiao Xu felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't want his wedding to be recorded in history as an unusual farce.
This isn't the first time I've been featured in Gu Huasheng's scripts. My embarrassing moments have been turned into short dramas, with small stories woven into big variations and amplified many times over for the whole country to enjoy.
What are just trivial matters of daily life are transformed into sharp knives in his writing, piercing the heart and leaving it riddled with holes.
My own growth wasn't based on my own personal experience, but rather on a embellished short drama.
Sigh, it's all tears when I talk about it.
We must never use his notebook again.
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