Song Qing turned down admission to the top universities and plunged into the eight-year clinical medicine grind. Her mother, the head teacher, threw her out to her grandmother's house in a fit of anger, along with her admission letter.
She was sheltering from the torrential rain beneath the tin roof of a bus station when a girl in a red dress offered to walk her partway under her little umbrella. The girl introduced herself with easy familiarity.
Her name was Lin Yuan, a student who had failed the entrance exam and was planning to try again the following year. As it happened, she had been in the same grade as top student Song in middle school, though in a different class. And as it happened, the surgeon who performed the fatal operation on Grandma Lin was Song Qing's father, who had died of a heart attack from overwork the year before. The Lin family's medical dispute had been common knowledge at the time.
With that, the girl in the red dress drifted away, leaving Song Qing dumbfounded in the rain.
But Song Qing had no time to think about it. She was worried about the eight years of tuition she'd boasted to her mother she would pay for herself. Fortunately, her grandmother proposed a tutoring plan: tutor a high school senior together with her cousin Lin Yuan, for generous pay.
Lin Yuan had a secret: she had a crush on the girl whose photos covered the honor wall at No. 1 High School, the one who had shone through someone else's entire high school youth.
Even though the strongest bond between them was the generations-old grudge over the medical dispute, as the adults called it.
She watched her every move, showing up right on time in her best dresses. She brought her Coke and breakfast, and finally managed to snag a ride on the back of her bicycle. But this girl put on a proper teacherly air, and every single thing she said to Lin Yuan revolved around studying.
Until one day, she discovered her secret.
Hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, old-school teacher type VS passionate, rebellious little sourpuss
Theme: Devote your limited life to what matters most
I feel like it would be great if a fairy like Chen Mo were the protagonist in a single book [covering face and peeking]
If you don't live a good life yourself and don't let your children live a good life, you send your emotions to your children every day. Why do people like this really have children?
Can these two disgusting parents die soon? If you are not living well, your children will not be living well either. If your child buys medicine, he will be forced to take it. You and I didn't buy it, so why do you want to take it?
How can such a person be qualified to have a child? Even if you die of illness, you won't let your children go to the doctor.
"Song Qing sat on the single sofa by the window..." This is a big bug for the author~
Secretly making a wish here, could the author make three couples in the same world view make guest appearances for each other 🥺
Secretly making a wish here, could the author make three couples in the same world view make guest appearances for each other? 🥺
After linking up, I saw Mr. Shen and Sister Si Xian. They were written in big letters so well!
Yes, Song Qing is really excellent.
Poor Xiao Lin, luckily he met Xiao Song