The campus is always a place where people can forget their troubles. Bright memories of youth begin here, and youthful passion is expressed endlessly.
The tall and majestic teaching building appears particularly solemn and dignified against the backdrop of lush, verdant trees. Clusters of delicate, vibrant flowers vie for attention, their subtle fragrance filling the air, creating a scene brimming with life.
A gentle breeze blows, willows sway gracefully, orioles sing sweetly, and the grass and trees exude a delicate fragrance. They sway in the wind with the most enchanting dance moves, displaying their most beautiful selves in this romantic season.
Mo Jing never imagined that one day she would be able to set foot on her alma mater again.
Nanfu College, one of the most prestigious universities in the country, has students who can be roughly divided into three categories.
One type is those from poor families who excel in their studies and get into university through their own abilities. These are the students that schools focus on cultivating, and the university admission rate depends on them.
The second category consists of students from wealthy and powerful families who are not academically gifted and are admitted through family connections. These students receive financial support from the school, and the school adopts a laissez-faire approach towards them.
The third category consists of students from wealthy and powerful families who are also academically excellent. These are often the students schools try to curry favor with. Such students not only have ability but also connections, and they are bound to achieve great things once they enter society.
Mo Jing belonged to the second category of students at school. Although Mo Jing was a rich girl, she didn't have a good reputation at school. She had poor grades, was unreasonable and domineering, spoiled and willful, and often offended people.
Walking into the campus, amidst the fragrance of grass and flowers, romantic scenes of couples holding hands and embracing can still be vaguely seen. Indeed, university is a perfect place for romance. The passionate stirrings of youth add a touch of ambiguity to this spring season.
Everything seemed so perfect, but for Mo Jing, the biggest problem was that she had no idea where her classroom was!
Mo Jing felt a little flustered. She looked up at the imposing teaching building, feeling distressed and at a loss. Xu Yan ran over and helped her out of her predicament.
"I knew you weren't quite remembering some things, so I waited for you here early, just in case you went to the wrong classroom." Xu Yan said smugly, happily pulling Mo Jing's hand and walking towards the classroom.
Looking into Xu Yan's clear eyes, Mo Jing felt a warmth instantly in her heart. Xu Yan was indeed a trustworthy friend. It seemed that telling her about her amnesia was the right choice, at least it saved her a lot of trouble.
It wasn't time for class yet, but when I walked into the classroom, the students were chatting in small groups.
"Oh, who do we have here? It's the bride back! But I heard the wedding didn't go ahead! She was in a car accident, how tragic!" A flamboyantly dressed girl walked towards them, her eyebrows raised, her eyes sharp, and her face full of strong mockery. Behind her were two other girls, who looked every bit the boss.
"Su Qing, don't go too far with your words." Xu Yan gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at the woman in front of her. She wasn't one to stand up for the weak; on the contrary, because of her poor family background growing up, she was very good at reading people's expressions and was quite law-abiding. But there was one exception: Su Qing.
Xu Yan wasn't always as greedy and materialistic as she is now; instead, she possessed a simplicity that city dwellers often lack.
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