The East Corner of Love, the Mulberry Tree of Hate
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On the day the list of outstanding graduates was announced, screenshots of the obscene chat between me and my supervisor spread all over the Internet. I knelt on the ground in despair, trying in vain to piece together the scrapped and shredded list, and explained over and over again to the laughing crowd that those pictures were composite pictures. Fellow senior brother Zheng Yu rushed out and hugged me tightly. He said he believed I was innocent and asked someone to help me find a position as a laboratory assistant to realize my academic ambitions. Zheng Yu's support and respect allowed me to open up. In the past three years, I developed several new drugs and handed them over to Zheng Yu, but subsequent trials were unsuccessful. He always gently reassured me that they would work next time.
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