"It's guaranteed, but it's all refundable."
I wrote three thousand contracts.
Can't retreat.
Seven days time limit, no admission certificate, two missed classes will be canceled, and 30% of the handling fee will be deducted - every road is a road, and every road leads to "no return".
But when I stood on the podium and shouted, "The postgraduate entrance examination changes your destiny," my voice was hot.
The students in the audience believed it.
She believed it.
She carefully read six books, ranked third in her major in the final exam, and sent me a string of exclamation marks on the day she successfully registered.
I don't know what to say.
Because I don't even have the qualifications to take the postgraduate entrance examination—junior college, I can't even register.
The path she took was real.
The road I sold was fake.
Same road, same name.
She looked up at the sky, and I looked down at the money.
Later, I hired thugs, broke the person's legs, and paid him 180,000 yuan to sign a letter of understanding. I felt that the law was nothing more than that.
Later, the boss said to go to the provincial capital, a bigger market, I said yes.
The further down you go, the less you can see her.
——But I chose.
