The next day, after taking a leave of absence from the Mecha Department, Jiang Qiuqiu went to the Spiritual Healing Department.
This morning was originally a theoretical class. I don't know what to talk about today. The theoretical class was temporarily canceled and the class was replaced by Dean Zhu.
The people came quite neatly, Jiang Qiuqiu guessed that they had been notified here, and everyone was sitting upright, and it seemed that something big was about to happen.
She also followed to look at the podium.
Zhu Tiansheng, who was wearing a professor's uniform, had calm eyes, years and majesty were written in his gray beard, "Hello, classmates."
"Today I took up this history class because there are more important things to announce."
"It's almost the end of the year, and we've also gone through almost half a year of study. Some students below may know that our Department of Spiritual Healing has a tradition. Freshmen have to practice as a spiritual healer every September."
This time it is a real practice, instead of going to an orphanage or a welfare home, it will go directly to a remote galaxy.
"It's practice and support, but it's not appropriate to say it's support, because the school's year-end freshman assessment will use this support practice as a material for scoring, so every student must participate."
"There are still 20 days until September. Let me tell you, the destination is a remote galaxy. After we arrive, we will be stationed in a small local hospital. The accommodation conditions are relatively average. There are relatively few resources there, and the cost of interstellar express delivery is high. In the rest of the time, everyone can buy some necessities by themselves and prepare.”
"Remember, it is necessary to bring, you don't need to bring everything, you know?"
Dean Zhu didn't say much, and the rest of the time was used for registration.
Because there are countless and different media for these spiritual healers to enter the Tao, they must be registered and prepared for everyone to use, so as not to run out of media at that time.
For example, Jiang Qiuqiu...
Not to mention, the cost of Jiang Qiuqiu being a healer is quite high.
Might have to keep costs under control
These thoughts flashed through Dean Zhu's mind.
Jiang Qiuqiu also filled in the information sheet in the class with what he wanted, and went to the remote low-level star...
Except for the vague memory of the original owner's memory of low-level stars, she hasn't seen low-level stars yet.
Support local small hospitals.
Jiang Qiuqiu began to be a little curious about this practical activity.
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After class, Jiang Qiuqiu was called by Dean Zhu to the dean's office.
"Teacher, what do you want me to do?"
"This is Qiuqiu..."
Ah, how can he decently express that the higher up does not have that much money.
"Your healing ability is delicious food, which is a consumable ability, so you need to prepare dishes..." Dean Zhu raised his eyes, "It's like this, we will stay there for a month and need to be interviewed, there may be many, many people who will be treated .”
Some natural foods are quite expensive, and the cost of planning this event in the courtyard is not small. Adding a bottomless food space, it may not be able to fill it.
The dean gave a hint, and Jiang Qiuqiu came to his senses, "Teacher, do you want me to control costs?"
"right."
"So go back and think about it. The cost of what to do is relatively low. When the time comes, you can send me a newsletter about the things you want to purchase, and I will make logistics preparations."
"Is there an approximate range?"
The dean reported a number.
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
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After coming to this era and becoming a rich woman, Jiang Qiuqiu was worried about money again.
The number given by Dean Zhu is too low.
According to what he said, people will come to seek treatment all day long, so the dishes must be sufficient and the budget must be controlled.
She rummaged through Taotao Fresh, but she couldn't find anything that met the requirements.
Therefore, when Liu Tingting and the others came back, they saw Jiang Qiuqiu sitting in their seats, a little confused.
Confused, this is a rare expression on Qiuqiu's face.