About the question of that day

Thank you very much for your comfort, I also saw your message, thank you for your comfort.

I've been thinking a lot about it these days, although it's a bit hypocritical, my family has persuaded me a lot, and the people around me are saying that I should be sensible, and even most people don't understand what the concept of college promotion is.

They also didn't know that it was the only time that the junior college had the opportunity to be full-time undergraduate, so they could only persuade me with their own ideas.

Actually, I'm quite speechless, I don't understand anything, and I have to point out other people's things, and I think these people are really disgusting.

The knife didn't stick into themselves, and they never felt pain, after all, it was just someone else's life.

I told my grandparents that I was going to continue to go to graduate school, and my grandparents also supported me.

I also signed up for an adult undergraduate, and if I fail to take the graduate school entrance examination next year, I will take the exam as an undergraduate in the second year.

I feel like I've failed, I didn't go to a good university, I didn't do well in the college entrance exam, and I even failed in everything I did.

There are more than 500 days left before the 24th postgraduate entrance examination, I want to fight again, I am not willing to be mediocre, and I don't want to be mediocre as an ordinary person.

I don't want to be looked down upon forever, I don't want to be said by others, I'm not a junior college student, what's the big deal.

For my father and my stepsister, there was a lot of disappointment.

The eccentricity from childhood to adulthood, and the memory of the difference between the two people when I was a child, I kind of think that I woke up too late, why should I expect these two people?

When I was a child, the family conditions were not good, and my sister could buy snacks with a large bag, and I began to pick wild vegetables and sell them by myself from the third grade, earning pocket money by myself, and basically rarely asked him to pay tuition.

I've gotten so sensible that three years of college life really cost me no more than 20,000, which is outrageous.

In fact, I may still be unwilling to say this, and I am more aggrieved when I say this.

I'm 22 years old after my birthday this year, and according to my friend, it's over, and the age of looking forward to family affection, let's look at the reality.

Thank you so much for being by my little angels, and I am lucky to have you all at such a sad time.

I read every comment and didn't reply, because I didn't know what to reply to, and I always felt that it was hypocritical to say anything.

Anyway, thank you, thank you for being by my side!