The youngest member of the Writers' Association
One hundred days before the college entrance examination, Chen Xiaojing received good news: the R Country Writers Association approved her application, making her the youngest member of the R Country Writers Association. For the rest of her life, she will have the most professional platform to provide guidance for Shangshui Luoying's works.
Their college entrance exam came quickly. During the final sprint of their senior year, their grades were all quite good. Fortunately, everyone performed exceptionally well in the college entrance exam. Even Chen Xiaojing, who was the weakest in her subject, successfully entered a bottom-ranked 211 university in S City with Zhou Chenjin through a special admission opportunity and became freshmen.
Fu Huanian, who had lost contact with Sese for over a year after they entered their senior year of high school, sent her a special congratulatory telegram on the day their college admission results were released—congratulating Sese on successfully becoming his junior at the university.
"Xiaojing, I remember back in our first year of high school you said that relative of yours, whose name I barely even remember, asked you to help her granddaughter. I haven't heard you mention it lately." Zhou Chenjin sat with her legs crossed in the university coffee shop, looking up from a pile of data on her laptop. "This financial mathematics major is so annoying, it's driving me bald." She scratched her head, pulling out a few strands of hair. Chen Xiaojing put down her novel: "Her own mother is fine, who knows what they're up to." After all, this relative did seem very unfamiliar, and Zhou Chenjin knew that, so she didn't ask any further questions.
The coffee shop at the University of Science and Technology in S City is known for its excellent service. Xiaojing casually put her coffee cup aside, and someone came to collect it almost immediately.
"You're so wasteful! I treated you to this cup and you didn't even finish it. You're wasting my money and the coffee beans."
"That way you can get me an extra milk tea next time, isn't that great? Ah Jin, drink less coffee, the internet says coffee is bad for your brain." Chen Xiaojing ordered another milk tea, "Sweet ones are better."
Fu Huanian walked into the coffee shop from outside, carrying a backpack. He waved his hand to decline the waiter's invitation to order, and picked up where Chen Xiaojing left off: "Because a cup of strong coffee is enough to keep Sese going for several days." Financial Mathematics majors deal with numbers every day. If they make a mistake with a decimal point in their future work, it could result in a loss of tens of millions. Coffee is indispensable.
"Hua Nian, do you think I was crazy to major in Financial Mathematics in college?" A Jin slumped on the sofa like a sardine. Hua Nian patted Zhou Chenjin's head: "Here, imported hair growth soap from overseas. They say it really works. Want to try it?" He took out a bar of soap, still wrapped, from his bag. It was clearly just a quick gift from him to his girlfriend, barely warm to the touch. Chen Xiaojing tactfully covered her face: "You two, hurry up and hug and cuddle. Don't hurt the single people."
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They forgot that this girl in front of them had been single for nineteen years, and her family complained every few days that while other parents had to prevent their children from dating, they had to worry about her future.
"Xiaojing, your criteria for choosing a partner are almost down to the person. It's supposed to be a relationship, so don't be too demanding." Zhou Chenjin patiently squatted down beside her and advised, "Just try dating someone first. If things don't work out, you can always break up. Nobody's first love is always the last one. It's normal."
“But isn’t it good that you two are like this… I, I don’t know who to find…” Chen Xiaojing said guiltily, “I’ll have a boyfriend sooner or later, it’s just a matter of time.” She looked around and stared at a young man who was queuing up. “He… is pretty good.”
Fu Huanian glanced at him and said, "He's not so easy to win over. Two years ago, he graduated with a PhD in Electrical Engineering from Peking University and taught here for two years. Every paper he publishes now is filling a gap in this field in China."
They are the pride of heaven, born to stand at the top, extremely outstanding individuals.
"So what? Xiaojing is just as good. She joined the Writers' Association at such a young age, which is amazing. Go for it! Get her WeChat, I support you!" Zhou Chenjin explained for Chen Xiaojing, pulled her up, and pushed her towards the counter.
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