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Therefore, without any suspense, she finally got into her ideal key university. In their small place, getting into a university was a very impressive thing. It was even more impressive for a girl to get into a university.

However, An Wuqing's mother was unwilling to pay for her tuition. Although the tuition was not expensive, it was not an easy figure for An Wuqing's family.

She said to An Wuqing," You can either think of a way to pay for your tuition fees or stop studying and go out to earn money. In my opinion, studying is useless. I've already raised you well enough. You're already eighteen years old. Even from a legal point of view, I don't have to care about you anymore.”

An Wuqing recalled the old saying that a married daughter was like water that was poured out. However, she realized that she, who had yet to fall in love, had already been poured out by her family.

Is it already great that you raised me until I was eighteen? Since you clearly don't love me and treat me as a burden, why did you give birth to me?

Fortunately, the country had student loans for poor families. They could slowly pay back the money after they worked. An Wuqing's grades were excellent. He successfully applied for a student loan and went to university.

An Wuqing's university was a campus built in the suburbs. The environment was very good, clean, and beautiful. Most people would feel relieved after getting into a university, but she was not at all relaxed in such a beautiful university because she knew her goal: He wanted to stay in the big city in the future.

An Wuqing had a boyfriend in his first year of university.

To be more precise, in her first year of university, a handsome boy pursued An Wuqing. An Wuqing didn't like him that much and didn't feel like he was in love, but he had a good impression of him. Perhaps it was out of vanity, so he reluctantly agreed.

On the day of the confession, the boy used candles to place a big heart on the ground floor of the girl's dormitory.

Other girls hated this kind of confession because they felt that it was embarrassing. However, An Wuqing found it very romantic. This boy must have liked her very much, so he was willing to endure the ridicule of others and embarrass himself for her.

Moreover, this boy was also very courageous. An Wuqing liked men with courage and did not like timid men.

Then, he got together with this boy.

The boy and An Wuqing were not in the same major. His teaching building was half an hour's walk away from An Wuqing's teaching building. Therefore, logically speaking, the two of them should not have known each other, let alone be together.

The opportunity was the school's club.

Not long after An Wuqing entered school, the various clubs in the school began to recruit new members. She walked around, not knowing which one she should join. Finally, she saw a booth for the literature club in a corner.

A senior sister greeted An Wuqing enthusiastically.""Sister, come to our literature club! There are many activities! There were even benefits! The atmosphere is very good ~~"She thought," Anyway, I don't have any other hobbies, and my writing skills aren't bad, so I'll do this."

There were very few people in the literature club, only a dozen or so. In other words, there were only a few people in each grade in the school.

Most of the students had gone to the animation club and the game club, so not many people were interested in literature anymore.

Moreover, the benefits that the senior mentioned were also a lie. How could such a poor club give out benefits?

However, although the sparrow was small, its five internal organs were still complete. This small literature club had its own newspaper that was distributed to the entire school every week.

An Wuqing, who felt that his writing was not bad, had really underestimated himself.

Her words were basically the best at beating everyone in the school. Therefore, the president, who had a discerning eye, would always remind An Wuqing to write on the front page every time he was in the newspaper.

Thus, the boy, who was also a literature enthusiast, got to know An Wuqing through the newspaper.

The boy was a person with a wide range of interests. He knew a little about everything and was interested in everything. However, he did not join any clubs. He felt that the interest clubs organized by students were too childish, unprofessional, and of little value. He applied to join the student council as soon as he entered the school.

During the interview, the seniors and brothers were all stunned. This new student was really amazing. He was dressed elegantly and decently, and his actions were very generous. He spoke with confidence and did not hide his ambition at all, but it did not make people feel disgusted.

The others went back to wait for the news, but he was decided on the spot. The seniors even asked him politely,"Which department do you want to go to?"

Every time the boy opened the newspaper published by the Literature Society, he would only see An Wuqing on the front page.

He felt that he was connected to the person who wrote this kind of words. He was amazed that such a beautiful person was in the same school as him.

Later on, he couldn't hold back his admiration and decided to pursue this talented girl.

After a lot of probing and spending countless barbecued food and beer, he finally managed to find out An Wuqing's dormitory and his real name. She only used a pen name when she wrote.

"Don't you think I'm not pretty? I'm not as outstanding as you," An Wuqing asked the boy.”She didn't think that she was pretty. Compared to her classmates, she looked a little rustic.

The so-called talent, she felt that the president was really flattering her. Because there were really not many people in the literature club, the president had to praise her for being willing to write and persevere.

However, that boy told her that although she wasn't pretty, she had a very, very rich inner quality. He had never seen a girl like her. Rich and high…density, especially sticky, like vomit from drinking too much.

"What kind of stupid metaphor is this? It's disgusting.”An Wuqing smiled. This boy always made An Wuqing laugh.

He attached great importance to An Wuqing. Because of him, An Wuqing realized that being in love was such a wonderful thing. It was so blissful to be doted on.

For example, every morning, the boy would call An Wuqing and tell him that his baby was up. He would call again every five minutes to confirm that An Wuqing had indeed woken up. Naturally, goodnight was also necessary every night.

The boy was obviously very straight, but he would act coquettishly and kiss An Wuqing from time to time. The soundproofing of An Wuqing's phone wasn't very good.

The other girls in the dormitory saw this and heard it. They would joke on the surface, but they were a little jealous in their hearts. However, everyone was very kind and would not show it.

An Wuqing was not a girl who liked to eat. She ate solely to survive. An Wuqing did not feel the happiness of eating at all.

Every time she saw the girls in the TV series who looked happy after eating, she would feel awkward.

Therefore, when the gluttonous sisters were sharing the snacks, she did not want to eat them.

However, when it came to himself, he would also politely take a small piece. However, occasionally, she would also crave for some internet celebrity snacks. At that time, she only needed to tell her boyfriend, and he would quickly buy it for An Wuqing, no matter how far the journey was or how long the line was.

Some internet celebrity snacks were quite expensive. The boy never mentioned how much money he had spent. Sometimes, he would give An Wuqing gifts with small notes written by himself, all of which were extracted from various heart-pounding words.

For example," You are my warm gloves, my cold beer, my shirt that smells like sunshine, my dream day after day.”

For example," I only realized today that the reason why I drifted was to get closer to you.”

After a while, she decided to tell him everything about her family background. Then, she asked the boy,"Do you care that I'm the daughter of a murderer?”

"How could this be? Your father is your father, and you are you. What does he have to do with me?”

"The father's criminal record will affect the child's future.”An Wuqing voiced out his worries. Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:122120183:46AM

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