Jiang Lin, a social worker, died suddenly while working overtime. When she opened her eyes, she was transported back to 1977. The good news: She's alive and decades younger. Bad news: She has become the most unpopular loser in the Jiang family. Her father does not love her mother, and there is only one line in her household registration book - "Junior high school education, unemployed young woman." At this time, there were only three months left before the resumption of the college entrance examination, and the family was planning to marry her off to a second-rate son from the next village in exchange for a betrothal gift to give her brother a wife. In her previous life, Jiang Lin, who had been delayed her entire life by the theory that girls were useless in studying, this time made a rattling noise on her pen: Marry? Impossible! All I want in this life is to go to college! Parents: "What's the use of girls reading so many books? It's all a waste of money!" Brother and sister-in-law: "Little sister, please be calm, how can the family have money to provide for you?" Reborn cousin (with a superior look on her face): "Jiang Lin, accept your fate, you are not a student, unlike me, who was born to go to college." Jiang Lin smiled slightly and silently took out a complete set of review materials. Three months later, the college entrance examination results were announced, and the whole commune exploded. Jiang Lin, who was looked down upon by everyone, turned out to be the provincial champion! The admissions teacher from Tsinghua University and Peking University almost got into a fight at the entrance of the village over her. The family members who once looked down upon her were filled with regret, and the reborn cousin was even more jealous beyond recognition. And the cool young man who always silently gave her review questions and helped her block gossip, handed her an admission notice with red ears, and said in a low voice, "Classmate Jiang Lin, congratulations, we... Are alumni again." Jiang Lin looked at the Peking University admission notice in his hand, smiling with crooked eyes. In this life,