After climbing the Great Wall on the first day, everyone was exhausted and had no energy to go see Tiananmen Square.
Song Zhi didn't bother with them and decided to bring them back tomorrow.
The group returned home happily.
The next morning we set out again to see the solemn Tiananmen Square.
The May Day holiday is seven days.
Song Zhi took them on a tour of the capital.
Later, we rented a camera and took photos at every place we visited.
The camera recorded every smiling face of theirs.
Good days always pass by easily.
In the blink of an eye, the seven-day May Day holiday has passed.
After saying goodbye to Song Zhi and Song Anshan, they returned to school.
As soon as the holiday is over, it is time to return to a busy study life.
"Zhizhi, did you go out to play during this holiday? Zhengqing and I went to play around the area. There's a place nearby that's really fun. Next time we have a holiday, we must go there together again."
As soon as Song Zhi returned to school, Nie Jinmei couldn't wait to share her holiday experience with her.
After hearing this, Song Zhi agreed without saying a word.
"Okay, I took my family out for a little fun during the holidays."
Song Zhi still feels a little tired when she thinks about the trips she has taken these few days, but it is also a mixture of pain and joy.
After chatting with Nie Jinmei and the others for a while, Song Zhi packed up a few books.
"I'm going to the library to study. Do you want to come?"
The two men looked at her full attitude and their expressions changed immediately.
"Zhizhi, do you have to be so stubborn? We just came back from vacation, and you went out for fun. Aren't you tired?"
Song Zhi paused slightly as he walked out, as if he was thinking. After thinking for a while, he replied to the two of them seriously with two words.
"Not tired."
After saying that, she opened the door and walked out.
"If you don't go, I'll go alone."
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing looked at each other and saw a look of despair in each other's eyes.
They didn't want to go, but Song Zhi took the lead and rolled up, and they didn't want to fall behind, so they were forced to follow.
What could they do when they became friends with a high-scoring student and lived in the same dormitory?
At the end of the semester, Song Zhi received a message.
Due to her busy studies, she seldom went home, and her communication with her family was mostly through telegrams. She was concerned about the elderly and children at home, so she would send a telegram home almost once a week to ask about the situation at home and the latest news about her family.
On this day, she received a telegram from Song Anshan.
"Lin Ping's verdict has been announced. His crimes are grave, and he is implicated in multiple cases. He has been sentenced to 25 years to life imprisonment, with no possibility of parole or parole."
When seeing this news, Song Zhi's breathing quickened.
"Just a life sentence?"
She pursed her lips slightly in dissatisfaction, as this was somewhat different from what she had hoped for.
She wanted Lin Ping to be shot directly.
However, Lin Ping is now in his thirties, and twenty-five years of life imprisonment is not much different from the death penalty for him.
When he finishes serving 25 years in prison and comes out, he will be in his seventies.
Thinking of this, Song Zhi suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and let out a breath. Now he no longer felt dissatisfied.
Coming out of the post office, she shielded her head from the scorching sun.
Lin Ping is in jail, Lin Wanru is divorced, and Song Ruanruan is undergoing reform on a farm.
Her revenge on the Lin family ended here.
Although Song Zhi was still not satisfied.
Compared to what they did to the Song family in their previous life, what she did was far from enough.
But within the scope of the law, there is only so much she can do.
One more step forward is the abyss.
It is unnecessary and not worthwhile to sacrifice your promising life for a bunch of scum.
Her wonderful life has just begun, and she has not yet realized her ambitions. How can she give up all this because of a few scumbags?
By the time Song Zhi returned to school, she had recovered as normal.
"Zhizhi, you're back after sending the telegram."
Rong Zhengqing went out and Nie Jinmei was alone in the dormitory. When she saw Song Zhi coming back, she immediately showed a look of surprise and greeted Song Zhi.
"Yeah, it's finished."
Song Zhi replied indifferently.
In a flash, he took out another pile of books from his desk.
Seeing her like this, Nie Jinmei's face suddenly changed.
"You're not going to study again, are you?"
"Yeah, do you want to come?"
Song Zhi nodded and asked her another question.
Upon hearing this, Nie Jinmei couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky, and the look in her eyes when she looked towards Song Zhi was filled with resentment.
"You're too much of a pushover. You spend every day in the library. Do you think you can live? I've barely managed to catch my breath."
Song Zhi is in the library every day, and she always takes them with her.
Nie Jinmei took advantage of Song Zhi going out to send a telegram, thinking of relaxing for a while, but she didn't expect that when she came back, things would get tangled up again.
"If you don't learn now, you'll regret it later. Learning more will make your future smoother."
Hearing her start preaching again, Nie Jinmei's face fell and she immediately begged for mercy.
"Don't preach to me, I understand. I'm going with you now, isn't that okay?"
Song Zhi smiled slightly and motioned for her to pack up.
Nie Jinmei could only passively take out a few books and follow Song Zhi to study with a depressed look.
Almost everyone in the economics class knew that Song Zhi was a top-scoring test taker.
Not only did she roll the paper herself, but she also encouraged those around her to roll it up as well. The first to start rolling it up were Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing, who lived in the same dormitory with her, and then Ran Qiu joined in.
After the best students rolled up their sleeves, they quickly inspired the rest of the class.
Everyone was forced to follow Song Zhi and roll up.
In addition to the major courses, everyone also took a special professional course. They went to the library after class and even discussed the subject during meals.
Those who were able to get into Tsinghua University were all academic masters. Although they might have chosen economics as their major due to their lower scores, in fact, their scores were only a dozen or twenty points lower than those in the mathematics department.
They have strong learning abilities.
Under this high-intensity and stressful study, after one semester, except for professional courses, even the advanced mathematics: calculus, linear algebra, statistics and probability theory, are almost the same as those in the mathematics department.
This is a pleasant surprise for those majoring in economics.
Although they were very tired every day this semester, they also gained a lot.
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