Cheng Fangyi turned the car around and drove towards the post office.
Because the results were announced today, many people went to the post office to call and report the good news, and Daya and her friends were at the end of the line.
Cheng Fangyi saw them from a distance.
With her tall stature, she stands out in the crowd.
"Da Ya, Qian Ya, San Ya, where's Er Ya?"
"father."
"uncle."
"Erya's still awake. I don't know what she was fiddling with last night until almost dawn. But she said it doesn't matter where she goes, as long as she can go to school."
If she had previously applied to Kyoto University of Foreign Trade to learn about economics, now she applied to Huaqing University purely to skip classes and have someone to cover for her. She had been planning her business venture since after the Gaokao, and the business plan she had been working on for over a month was now thicker than her textbook.
"This kid...Okay, don't queue up anymore. I'll take you to the factory." The line was so long, who knew how long it would take. The little girl's skin was so delicate that her face turned red after just a few minutes of blowing.
"good."
The three little girls walked in front, talking and laughing, while Cheng Fangyi pushed the cart and followed behind to protect them.
As soon as they entered the textile factory, they were surrounded by people.
San Ya took out the candies prepared by Su's mother from her bag and distributed them to everyone, revealing a path leading to the fleet office.
The people in the team were even more excited. They stopped working and crowded into the team's office, wanting to catch a glimpse of the female champion.
Cheng Fangyi left the space for a few children, went outside to chat with the people in the convoy, and invited them to tomorrow's graduation banquet.
It was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon when the few people left the textile factory.
Passing by the police station, Cheng Fangyi thought again and again and decided to call out to Gu Tianlei. Gradually drifting apart is a normal part of life, and it doesn't mean that we will never see each other again.
Time flies and it’s the next day.
At five o'clock in the morning, the crescent moon was still hanging in the sky, and every household in the water village had gotten up.
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