Chapter 721 Then change your choice!
Couldn't find it.
Of course I couldn't find it.
Until the sun sets and the sky becomes completely dark, the lights on the roadside light up one by one.
Wen Lueyan never saw that pitiful figure again.
Go home.
He thought so.
The boy was also very helpless and couldn't understand why she kept refusing to let him take her back. Anyway, he had a bicycle and it wouldn't take too long... a bicycle!
Wen Luyan suddenly jumped up and ran quickly back the way he came.
The street lights were very quiet, illuminating the boy's running figure and his white T-shirt blown up by the wind.
However, even if he ran as fast as he could, he still couldn't see his bicycle when he reached the intersection.
It was not locked or secured, and was just thrown on the side of the road.
No wonder he was taken away by someone.
Wen Luyan bent down, supported his knees and gasped for breath.
The orange light from above vaguely outlined his figure. The boy thought breathlessly that the next time he saw her, he would definitely ask her to compensate him with a bicycle.
After panting for a long time, Wen Luyan finally stood up and walked towards home.
His slender figure looked a little tired and lonely.
On the road where we used to walk together, all that was left was the chirping of cicadas.
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Finally started filling out the application form.
It's late at night again.
His mother walked into his bedroom and solemnly told him the final result.
"Department of Finance, University A."
It was like the company's senior leader was seriously announcing an important decision. The decision was made by her, but the executor was his son.
"I've discussed this with your father. Although the Finance Department of University A isn't the best in the country, the school is the best. There must be many outstanding talents there. Many entrepreneurs in the country are alumni of University A. You'll definitely gain more here than at a school that's only in the top ten for its major."
What's the harvest?
Is it my gain or yours?
Rather than whether your major is the best, you care more about whether your school is the best, whether it can make you feel proud, and whether it can make you gain the envy and admiration of others, right?
The young man smiled faintly, then said,
"knew."
He turned on his computer, found the graduate application website, and checked the Finance Department of University A.
His mother stayed by his side the whole time and watched him closely. When she saw him tick the boxes and randomly select a few second and third choices and was about to submit the form, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The phone in the living room suddenly rang at this moment. The woman stood up, told him to fill in the form carefully, and turned to go out to answer the phone.
The moment the woman walked out of the room, the young man who was filling out the information carefully suddenly stopped all his movements.
It's like the pause button has been pressed.
Then he slowly deleted all the information he had filled in, went back to the previous page step by step, and finally stopped at the volunteer application page.
From the living room outside the door, a woman's voice came into the room, as if nothing had happened, but with a hidden sense of contentment and joy.
"I did okay on the test. I ranked first in the school."
"I asked him to apply to the Finance Department of University A... The president of the top IT company in the country graduated from there. I don't know anything else..."
The sound that I usually hear all day long suddenly becomes harsh for some reason, overlapping with the female voice mixed with the sound of the sea tide that came from the grid late one summer night.
"Go and resist."
The voice clearly appeared in his ears again, and the boy curled his lips slightly.
This is an arc without any smile.
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