"Email... well, I knew it, the healthcare teachers rejected it."

This morning, the student affairs office forwarded another physiological class regulation from Linmen Education Bureau, and it even mentioned budget reports.

It's simple: they really mean business.

But the problem is, Yan Huan swiped his finger across the screen, only to see a mailbox full of emails starting with "Sorry, Yan Huan."

Except for Yelena, all of Yuanyue Academy's healthcare teachers are practicing doctors from Jinghe District's private hospitals, and their schedules are incredibly tight.

And coincidentally, Yelena was called back by the Golden Lion Group.

I guess they're still recruiting at the healthcare office to fill her position, they probably don't have the time to handle such small matters.

That's a bit troublesome.

Yan Huan rubbed his brow and opened Yahashiki's chat window.

He sent a waving cat emoji first to ask for directions, then started typing messages,

"Yahashiki, we can't slip through this physiological class issue anymore, Linmen Education Bureau has sent another document."

Forward the document.

Yahashiki responded quickly. That guy often secretly plays games and watches videos on his phone during class,

"... Seriously, that bunch won't let anyone catch a break?"

"There's nothing we can do, I'll ask Sakuragi later to see if we can contact an outside doctor. Could you report a budget then?"

"Hmm, President, Vice President Sakuragi didn't come to school today either."

"She didn't go to school either?"

"Yeah... but speaking of which, President, I know someone who fits the criteria and could try inviting them."

"You know someone?"

"Yeah, do you remember that artist named Sweet Parfait from the art convention?"

"Kind of, wasn't she Miyake Huhu's sister?"

"Right, actually, before she became an artist, she was a gynecological nurse at a private hospital in Jinghe District, she should know about these things."

"Can someone really change careers like that? That's impressive."

"Yeah, Sweet Parfait taught herself to draw, she once collaborated with others to draw doujins in a community called 'Changganli', decided to debut as an artist because nurse work was too exhausting."

"Changganli, that name..."

"It's supposed to be a gathering place for childhood friend's aficionados, she and her boyfriend, Charcoal, grew up together..."

Yahashiki is quite familiar with those two artists, so he knows quite a lot about them privately,

"What do you say, President, should I ask her?"

"Sure, go ahead and ask, let me know if there are any issues."

"Okay!"

Yan Huan didn't expect the artist to have such a background, so he thought for a moment then agreed.

After all, if I can report a budget and get someone to help, why bother going through the hassle myself?

Having solved one thing, Yan Huan suddenly heard the bed boards creaking beside him,

"Creak~Creak~"

Feeling the whole bed start shaking, Yan Huan turned his head and saw Spencer standing on the bed, doing stretches,

"... What are you doing again?"

"Yan Huan, don't you know? You have to warm up in the morning, or you'll be all sore."

"Can you not do this on the bed? My bed is quite fragile, if it breaks we both might have to sleep on the floor."

Spencer blinked then "heave-hoed" off the bed, grabbing a white wallet,

Opening the wallet, she pulled out a stack of bills with Franklin's face on them and handed them to Yan Huan,

"Don't worry, I've got money!"

Totally forgot, she's a little rich girl.

Although Hawk Country's bills can't be used directly, in Linmen these are considered hard currency, easy to exchange.

Yan Huan shifted his gaze away from her sparkling sky-blue eyes and then reached out to push the stack of bills back,

"Keep your money, you won't break the bed if you don't bounce on it... but, maybe buying a thicker quilt is needed."

"..."

Hearing Yan Huan was going to buy another quilt, Spencer knew she would have to go back to sleeping on the floor once it arrived.

For some reason, she suddenly regretted offering money to Yan Huan.

Perhaps she thought if she hadn't offered, Yan Huan wouldn't have gotten the idea to buy another blanket?

"Hmph!"

Inexplicably snorting, Spencer lowered her head and tried to squeeze the money back into her wallet.

After fiddling around endlessly, unable to fit it back in, Yan Huan saw how stuffed her wallet was with various things and asked speechlessly,

"What on earth is in your wallet, I only see a bank card but you can't fit the money in."

"Lots of IDs, all my identification from Linmen are inside my wallet..."

"IDs?"

"Yeah, I used to always forget where I put things, so my mom told me to keep everything in the wallet so I wouldn't forget..."

Yan Huan paused slightly while looking at her bulging white wallet,

"Can you show me?"

"Sure."

Though unsure of what Yan Huan wanted, Spencer handed over the IDs generously.

Looking down, Yan Huan saw green cards, Linmen IDs, household registration...

In short, various identification cards, all present.

With these, he could even take Spencer to Linmen Education Bureau and Yuanyue Academy to modify her withdrawal procedure.

Ssss...

Could it be....

Staring at the collection of IDs, Yan Huan squinted his eyes, deep in thought.

...

...

"Yesterday, Golden Lion Energy's CEO attended a Congressional hearing, facing direct inquiries from members."

"The hearing covered multiple topics, insiders speculate the hearing aimed at probing several years ago..."

Hawk Country, Washington D.C.

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