Wang Shumei and Wen Lan stayed up late at night, naturally waiting for Lin Nianhe.
Seeing her return, the two asked about the Ten Miles Team.
"It's approved," Lin Nianhe said, "Uncle Huang is currently busy with the Autumn Trade Fair things, can't focus on it for the moment, but we can start mass production."
"That's good."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and involuntarily started to smile.
"Are you going back to Lan County?" Wang Shumei's eyes lit up, almost writing "I want to go too" on her face.
Lin Nianhe kindly said, "No."
Wang Shumei: "..."
"Production stuff doesn't need me to worry about," Lin Nianhe said, "I have so many classes, studying well is more important."
Wang Shumei bared her teeth at her and said, "Aren't a lot of those classes ones you chose yourself? Oh right, I've always wanted to ask, why are you auditing chemistry classes?"
