Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 292: But Song Yunuan remained silent

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: But Song Yunuan remained silent

Song Yunuan said with a smile, "Or maybe an assumption is just an assumption and won’t turn out to be true."

After saying "Excuse me," she left Secretary Fan’s room unhurriedly.

Secretary Fan stood in place, massaged his temples, thought it over, and decided to still make the call to Director Qin.

Qin Suyun, who answered the call, was also startled.

She then countered, "Do you think such an assumption could come true?"

Secretary Fan dared not be certain, "It’s fifty-fifty."

Director Qin replied, "Then let’s hold an emergency meeting for the students and make these preparations."

Thus, just as Song Yunuan and Huang Ziqi were about to head out, they were stopped for an emergency meeting.

Song Yunuan realized that it must have been her words that had an effect.

The meeting they were having now didn’t really serve much purpose.

None of them were actually taking it seriously.

Song Yunuan raised her hand again.

Seeing her raise her hand, three people became headache-ridden.

Still, Secretary Fan asked, "Song Yunuan, do you have something to say?"

Song Yunuan replied, "Can I make a suggestion?"

"...Go ahead!"

Song Yunuan suggested, "The other party will arrive tomorrow afternoon; we might do an exercise or a preparatory action, just to see if there are any issues."

Teacher Shi and Teacher Pei exchanged glances.

Otherwise, they might as well let Song Yunuan take over as the teacher.

Teacher Pei said, "It’s almost dark now, let’s do the exercise tomorrow morning."

Indeed, it was already past seven in the evening.

Song Yunuan turned to Huang Ziqi and asked, "Do you usually go to sleep at seven something?"

Huang Ziqi replied, "No, I stay up past nine."

Secretary Fan made a decisive call, "Alright then, all of you go back to your rooms and get ready. We’ll meet you in the courtyard of the guest house in ten minutes. Start now!"

The students were initially stunned, but Song Yunuan was the first to run upstairs.

With one taking the lead, the rest scattered in a flurry.

Secretary Fan glanced at the other two teachers and said, "Let’s also get ready and head down early."

Far away in Beidu, Qin Suyun was feeling that Song Yunuan’s speculations were so reasonable and well-founded. Could this information have come from her son?

Her mind heated with the thought, she was about to call her son.

But the last shred of reason pulled her back from the brink.

Qin Suyun found herself breaking out in a cold sweat.

As a mother, she knew her son’s character best.

If the aforementioned assumptions were true, Gu Huai’an wouldn’t have subtly hinted to her through Song Yunuan instead of warning her directly.

That is to say, her son was unaware.

Everything was Song Yunuan’s own reasoning.

It was after arriving at the site that Song Yunuan discovered the issues.

This girl was quite intelligent; Qin Suyun picked up the phone and called Secretary Fan again.

Secretary Fan, in her thirties and quite sharp-minded herself, had her thoughts opened up by Song Yunuan, and as soon as Director Qin called, she relayed Song Yunuan’s suggestion and also mentioned the plan to gather in ten minutes to see the results.

Director Qin nodded in agreement and offered several suggestions.

Secretary Fan agreed to each one and hung up the phone immediately, then hurried to prepare herself.

It wouldn’t do for all the students to have gone downstairs while she was still not dressed.

In fact, this was the first time the summer camp was held, and they really lacked experience.

But Song Yunuan was right; this was a summer camp, not a tourist group.

When Secretary Fan went downstairs, she found Song Yunuan standing erect in the courtyard, her strange-looking backpack fully strapped on.

She was alone.

Without a word, Secretary Fan looked down at her own leather shoes.

It was somewhat embarrassing.

After ten minutes, all had come down.

Yet compared to Song Yunuan, they instantly seemed like a ragtag bunch.

Huang Ziqi may be the only decent one among them.

This might be because Song Yunuan lived in the same dormitory.

Many things can’t undergo huge changes within a single day, especially without the corresponding preparation.

Secretary Fan thought that upon seeing most people looking like this, Song Yunuan would raise her hand to speak again.

But Song Yunuan remained silent instead.

This... is a bit tricky.

Secretary Fan glanced at Song Yunuan several times.

Song Yunuan pretended not to notice.

Although Teacher Shi and Teacher Pei were not convinced, they found this version of Song Yunuan quite spirited.

That’s right, she had an energetic and refreshing vibe.

Secretary Fan felt this wouldn’t do, first of all, with the backpacks being so varied, some of everything, and there were even those carrying small leather bags.

Of course, there were also those wearing leather shoes and sandals.

Secretary Fan had a headache.

But ignorance is bliss, once you’re aware, you can’t just play dumb and let it go.

If a real embarrassment occurs, she’d be the one to blame.

On second thought, this wasn’t such an enviable assignment.

Secretary Fan made a decisive call, shouting, "Song Yunuan."

Song Yunuan replied with a strong voice, "Present!"

Well, that was cooperative.

Secretary Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled and said, "Could you explain the benefits of your outfit to everyone?"

Song Yunuan then spoke up.

The benefits were obvious. If it was just a coach bus ride, it would be a different matter, but what if the coach bus suddenly broke down?

Wouldn’t they have to get off and walk?

Whether in forests or grasslands, there’s no concrete, only sneakers or sports shoes would suffice.

And the backpack, it’s called a rucksack, suitable for outdoor use. It was made by her family’s clothing factory, and inside were supplies fit for wilderness survival.

Song Yunuan took off her backpack, opened it, and introduced its contents one by one.

She saw that many students seemed thoughtful, even envious of her backpack.

But there were also some who didn’t take it to heart, looking at her with disdain and impatience, some even murmured quietly, accusing her of showing off too much and loving to stand out.

Song Yunuan glanced at a few of the brats.

She stood up, zipped up her backpack,

The design was her own, using labor cloth canvas and special thread, not only stylish but also top quality.

Secretary Fan and the two teachers started discussing.

A few minutes later, they made a decision.

They appointed Song Yunuan as the team leader.

Song Yunuan did not refuse and accepted graciously, then said, "Let’s go to the meeting room for a meeting."

But just at that moment, three cars stopped at the main entrance.

One was a coach, and the other two were black sedans. The car doors opened, and comrades from the local reception office got out; they had gone to pick up sponsors.

Secretary Fan couldn’t attend to Song Yunuan anymore and went forward to greet them with the two teachers.

Turning around, Song Yunuan saw a young man getting out of one of the cars.

Pale complexion, slender figure, yet with delicate features, his expression was listless, and his eyes seemed to carry a hint of fierceness.

She couldn’t clearly see his eyes in the evening, but they seemed somewhat abnormal.

Was this the sponsor?

Secretary Fan said to Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, you guys go ahead to the meeting room, I’ll be there shortly."

Song Yunuan blinked, oh, now she was ’Little Nuan’, it seemed rather modest.

Well, she should put in some extra effort then.

Song Yunuan nodded with a smile, leading Huang Ziqi toward the meeting room.

As for how many followed, it didn’t matter.

Fortunately, they all followed along.

Song Yunuan didn’t delay and said directly, "Secretary Fan appointed me as the team leader. Although it’s hard work, I could not decline. I can only reluctantly play the role of leader for a few days."