One of her programs helped many people rediscover their original aspirations, correct their mistakes in thought and action, return to the right path, or even inspire them to set lofty goals. No matter which one, as long as the influence is positive, she can gain peace points!
Isn't this just forcing her to create a persona that moves Xia Hua?
Just then, a girl came panting, "Ke, I've finally found you!"
Ke Meiyu, still wearing the outfit she wore during the performance, chuckled and asked curiously, "Hello, classmate, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Principal Ji went to see off the guests and asked me to tell you and Comrade Qin that you should come to the principal's office in the office building tomorrow, which is the weekend, because he has something to discuss with you."
Ke Meiyu looked at Qin Yuanjiu, who didn't seem surprised.
As soon as they left, she couldn't help but tug at his clothes, "Ninth Brother, do you know what happened?"
Qin Yuanjiu raised an eyebrow and said, "I saw some familiar faces in the guest seats. They should be study tour groups from various units in Kyoto."
"If I'm not mistaken, someone might have their eye on you and me, and want to ask for or reserve us in advance."
Ke Meiyu's eyes lit up, and she smiled smugly, saying, "There's no way around it, outstanding people can't hide their brilliance no matter where they go."
Which organizations are involved?
Qin Yuanjiu patiently explained, "There are cultural troupes, newspapers, television stations, transportation teams, and so on. They appear in many places, so I have some impression of them."
Ke Meiyu couldn't help but imagine herself working in these units; none of them seemed particularly comfortable. However, these positions could generate considerable influence among the public.
She wants to re-evaluate her future career path.
"What are you thinking about?" He couldn't help but preemptively warn her: "Have you forgotten what I said before?"
"What did you say?"
"Of course you should study hard and try to get recommended to graduate school in Kyoto! Once you graduate, whichever company you want to work for, who can refuse you?"
Ke Meiyu immediately deflated like a punctured balloon and slumped onto his back.
Rebirth is certainly a good thing, but it's too agonizing for someone who finally put down their books to become a student again!
Although she seemed to be going through a very tough time in the first few days of school, Ke Meiyu didn't feel much academic pressure from her studies in the Foreign Languages Department, except for advanced mathematics and philosophy, which were like listening to gibberish and reading gibberish respectively.
The thought of the villain promising to give her exam preparation tips and tutoring instantly calmed her down.
She has been reborn for almost half a year, but there is still a lot she needs to learn. She will take advantage of her time at school to continue to equip herself.
"Hey, Ninth Brother, where are we going?" Ke Meiyu had just come to her senses when she realized that they weren't on their way back to the dormitory.
"Of course I'm going home. It's Saturday, so there's no room check," Qin Yuanjiu said casually. "After Grandma and Mom watched your performance, they went home to prepare food, afraid you'd complain about being hungry when you got home."
Ke Meiyu immediately nodded happily: "To be honest, I've been so busy this week. I haven't seen my grandparents or parents except at the dinner table."
When they arrived home, everyone was there, smiling and waiting for them in the living room.
"Our little darling is amazing! She outshone everyone else the moment she stepped on stage!" The old lady served up a pudding made with honey, milk, and eggs, topped with a spoonful of canned fruit.
Because the management of the second floor of the cafeteria was handed over to the head chef, the funds recovered, apart from the cost of ingredients and labor, were used for school construction.
A school's quality, apart from its profound history, can be judged by other factors such as its facilities, faculty, and cultural atmosphere, all of which can be built up with money.
The school only considered this as a potential side business, letting the master chefs do it on a small scale without expecting much profit, only hoping to maintain a balance between income and expenditure.
And this became Ke's mother's battlefield!
Ke Meiyu gave her mother many recipes.
Mrs. Ke applies each recipe to different dishes, preparing three different meals a day, attracting many loyal customers. Each meal includes four categories: main course, side dish, soup, and dessert, striving to be as elaborate as possible while keeping costs down…
Many students, though not wealthy, find it a great happiness to come here every now and then to buy one or two things to satisfy their cravings!
Besides pudding, there were six dishes and a soup, and the main course was fried dough. Ke Meiyu smiled contentedly throughout the meal.
Home is still the most cozy place to relax, so much so that when Ke Meiyu returned to bed, she indulged herself with her human-shaped pillow without any burden, and instead of trying to work in the space, she simply fell asleep.
Feeling the little woman in his arms fall asleep in three seconds, Qin Yuanjiu, who had been preparing for this moment, froze, then turned over to look at her, both amused and exasperated.
The little woman was exquisitely beautiful, like a porcelain doll. Her sleeping appearance was adorable and endearing. I remember his deep eyes.
During the apocalypse, he was used to numbly and decisively wielding his knife against his own kind whose humanity was twisted. Nothing could move him. Only when he returned at night, covered in blood and cold and stern, and saw the woman who had buried herself in a soft, warm bed, sleeping with her little face flushed, would his tyranny instantly crumble.
She was his last stand, his only follower across two lifetimes, and the reason he lived on!
He couldn't resist leaning down and giving her a quick peck, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Taro, sweet dreams..."
As the scene changed, Ke Meiyu wailed, wondering how long it had been since she had slept. How could she have been captured in her dream by a powerful figure just when she was about to enjoy a normal, complete life?
Remembering the grudge from the last cake incident, Ke Meiyu couldn't help but rub her smooth arms and set off to search with great momentum.
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