Meng Zhi, a female academic who dares to love and hate, vs. Nian Hui, a gentle and delicate science girl
Nian Hui looked at the wall full of Man Yu and asked, "Azhi, aren't you tired?"
Meng Zhi looked at the certificates, medals and trophies on the wall, then turned to look at Nian Hui behind him, and said: "Xiao Hui, everyone talks about being a weed that grows again in the spring breeze, but how can people be willing to just be weeds? Who doesn't want to be that proud red rose?"
"Besides, I never had a choice." Meng Zhi lowered his voice.
Nian Hui understood the meaning. Meng Zhi was just a tool used by the elders to satisfy their own vanity.
Meng Zhi added: "I am very unhappy, Xiaofen."
She was holding back, but the tears in the corners of her eyes had already betrayed her. That was the first time Nian Hui saw Meng Zhi cry.
Two-way redemption
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Intention: Study hard and make progress every day