A week later, when Xu Xianxian submitted her withdrawal documents to the department, her main course teachers tried their best to keep her, including Professor Chen, who had often targeted the girl.
Professor Chen sat on the office chair next to him, adjusted the black-framed glasses on his nose, and looked at the little girl in front of him. She didn't know if it was her illusion. When the school just started, the little girl looked a little young, at least a junior high school student, but now it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was an elementary school student.
It feels like a size smaller.
With a serious expression, she asked in a deep voice, "Student Xu, you have great talent. If you study harder, you might be able to get into graduate school, or even get a government scholarship. While the academic path may be difficult and tortuous, it's a relatively fair and promising path for everyone in this era. Are you sure you want to give up so easily?"
On this kind of issue, Professor Chen, who pursues rigor, naturally would not speak in absolute terms, but would use the word "relative" instead.
It can be seen that although Professor Chen is a bit strict in class, she will never give up on any outstanding student.
Xu Xianxian turned her head and looked at the sports field in the distance through the window of the Academic Affairs Office and the swaying trees.
The weather is getting cooler this time of year, but there are still many young men and women, wearing thin clothes, playing sports or joking around. There are seniors doing cool shooting poses, and there are little girls cheering and screaming beside them. It is a perfect scene of youthful campus life.
Farther away, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky and the white clouds floating in the sky are quietly looking down at everything in the world.
"Teacher, what I'm pursuing is not here." Xu Xianxian retracted her gaze, raised her head, and looked at Professor Chen in front of her. Seeing the worry in his eyes, her heart couldn't help but warm, but she bowed slightly: "This is something I have already decided, and it is impossible to change it. I'm sorry to disappoint you this time, I hope you don't take it to heart."
After saying this, Xu Xianxian said no more, but walked away from the Academic Affairs Office.
After struggling on the line between life and death many times, the little girl has long understood...
She wants to be the scorching sun.
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