When Jiang Nanxi first suggested earning money, the production team was thrilled.

After all, when writing the show’s script, they had laid a big trap, waiting for the guests to fall into it.

According to the production team’s plan, the sisters would work in the fields, planting rice and sunbathing, a very relatable and potentially humorous scenario.

They eagerly presented several money-making options to the guests.

Tang Wanning was the first to object: “We have to work? I thought we were here for a vacation!”

Si Ying fumed: “Scam! This production team is definitely a scam!”

The contract didn’t mention this.

Xia Zhiyan didn’t say much, but her brow furrowed slightly. The sun was too strong, and for them, who knew nothing about farming, working would not only disrupt the farmers’ work but also make them look foolish.

She wasn’t happy about it, and the production team hadn’t mentioned it beforehand.

Jiang Nanxi stood aside, thoughtful.

“Director, I’m going to the restroom.”

Director: “Go ahead.”

However, when Jiang Nanxi returned with a woman and introduced her as the principal of the local elementary school, the production team had a bad feeling.

The director couldn’t help but ask: “Nanxi, when did you meet Principal Wang?”

Jiang Nanxi: “Just now.”

Director: …Just now?! How?! Did you meet in the restroom?!

Principal Wang smiled: “You don’t mind me being here, do you?”

The director quickly shook his head: “No, no, not at all.”

After some questioning, they realized Jiang Nanxi had indeed just met Principal Wang. Jiang Nanxi had chatted with the auntie who lent them the car the previous night, and the auntie mentioned the school’s lack of funds, connecting her with Principal Wang.

Jiang Nanxi originally planned to use the show to promote the school and encourage donations from viewers, but then the money-making issue arose.

Her clever mind came up with a plan: have the sisters become temporary teachers at the school.

This way, she avoided the production team’s trap and could promote the school at the same time.

Understanding the situation, Tang Wanning sighed: “Xia Zhiyan, your little girl is really outgoing.”

She borrowed a car, and within a day, she had the auntie help her network and charmed Principal Wang, whom she had just met.

Xia Zhiyan was proud: “Nan Nan has always been likable.”

Shen Dai, a close friend of Jiang Nanxi who secretly watched the livestream, commented: Yes, Jiang Nanxi has always been likable.

Otherwise, how could she charm her parents?

As Jiang Nanxi’s longtime friend, Shen Dai, who considered herself the only one who knew Jiang Nanxi’s true nature, said that the most frightening thing about Jiang Nanxi was Tang Wanning’s comment.

It seemed that as long as she wanted, she could befriend anyone, making them open up completely.

However, Jiang Nanxi would just listen with a smile, her true thoughts unknown.

She had been acting for so long, she almost believed it herself.

Shen Dai held up her phone and clicked her tongue: “Jiang Nanxi? Little liar.”

She was watching intently when a hand reached over, two fingers lifting her phone and easily taking it away. Shen Dai was startled, looking up to see Lu Wan.

Her most hated rival.

Lu Wan looked serious, her glasses almost reflecting light.

“You’re skipping class again,” she stated.

Shen Dai: “I took sick leave, I’m a delicate flower, I can’t take a PE class in this strong sun.”

“Speaking of which, monitor, why are you back?”

Lu Wan: “To find you.”

Shen Dai frowned, misunderstanding Lu Wan: “You want to report me?”

Lu Wan stared at her for two seconds, saying simply, putting Shen Dai’s phone in her pocket, and taking out a math book, sitting down in front of Shen Dai.

Shen Dai glared: “What are you doing?!”

Lu Wan: “Tutoring you.”

Shen Dai scoffed: “Even good students skip class?”

Lu Wan pushed her glasses: “Taking care of my weak and helpless classmate, does that count as skipping class?”

Shen Dai was speechless, feeling outmaneuvered.

She said unhappily: “Give me back my phone, and I don’t need your tutoring.”

Lu Wan pursed her lips: “No.”

She said: “I made an appointment with Jiang Nanxi.”

Shen Dai scoffed: “You made an appointment with her, what does that have to do with me?”

Lu Wan: “Did you tell her you’re coming?”

Shen Dai: “…”

Forget it!

Why bother?

“Fine, I’ll study!” Shen Dai said unconvinced, “I don’t believe you can teach me.”

Seeing her change her mind at the mention of Jiang Nanxi, Lu Wan calmly lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly under her glasses, casting a shadow.

She wasn’t wrong.

Shen Dai must like Jiang Nanxi.

“I’ll give you back your phone when you’re done studying,” Lu Wan said as usual, “Look at this question.”

The wind blew the curtains in the classroom, like waves, depicting the youthfulness of the school.

Far away in the small town, the children in the school had a completely different life from Shen Dai and Lu Wan.

When the guests and the production team arrived at the school with Principal Wang, they saw a dilapidated building, even made of mud bricks. While city schools emphasized using color psychology to enrich students’ lives, this small town school was lucky to have a place for classes.

There was no greenery on the playground, let alone a running track, only a 200-meter cement track, a broken football goal, and a lonely basketball hoop. A small cement platform held a red flag fluttering in the wind, the flag itself looking worn.

Principal Wang was a little embarrassed: “I’m sorry, the school is very dilapidated, you must be disappointed.”

“Don’t say that,” Leng Yuanzhi held Principal Wang’s hand, gently patting it, “What’s there to be ashamed of?”

If anyone should apologize, it certainly wasn’t Principal Wang.

The small town focused on developing tourism, desperately trying to make money, but neglecting education. Once this is exposed, it’s clear who will be embarrassed.

Tang Wanning cheerfully changed the subject: “We should thank Principal Wang for having us here.”

Principal Wang said embarrassedly: “Not at all, I should thank you for coming to help teach the children for free. When Nan Nan told me about this, I was so grateful.”

Tang Wanning paused.

She didn’t care much about whether they got paid for teaching, but their goal was to earn money.

What was Jiang Nanxi’s plan?

Tang Wanning was puzzled when she heard Jiang Nanxi say to the production team: “Okay, you can stop here.”

Director: “Ah?”

Jiang Nanxi said innocently: “This is a school, how can you film here? What if it affects the children’s classes?”

The director had a bad feeling.

Xia Zhiyan understood Jiang Nanxi’s plan, she spoke softly, but her words were sharp: “And there are so many children in the school, filming them requires the consent of the children and their parents, right? The crew should stay here and film after we finish teaching.”

The director didn’t want to agree!

But they hadn’t considered the school beforehand, hadn’t contacted them, this wasn’t in the script, it was beyond the scope!

If they filmed without permission and caused trouble, it would be counterproductive.

But if they didn’t film the guests teaching, it meant interrupting the livestream, affecting viewership and the production team’s income…

Jiang Nanxi seemed to have a sudden idea, saying to the production team: “Let’s do this, Director, Producer, I suddenly thought of a way.”

“Principal Wang can help contact families for filming permission, and allow the crew to enter the school. But it’s not good to let everyone work for free, right? How about some money as a token of our appreciation?”

Director: “…So you were waiting for me!”

Jiang Nanxi smiled: “Isn’t it said, the sheep pays for the wool?”

The production team originally planned to trick them, but Jiang Nanxi’s actions meant they had to pay to continue filming.

Who tricked who!!

But seeing that the viewership actually increased, the director forgave everything.

It’s just money! Fine! And it’s also a charity for the school, improving their image with viewers.

He wanted to see what else Jiang Nanxi could do on the show!