She pursed her pink lips and looked up at Pei Moden with a charming look, "I'll work hard, but if I win, you have to be pure and self-respecting in S University, and you can't let those school beauties be confused.
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"Do you have the brains to fight for it?"
Pei Mochen had another thought, but Miss Zhang thought he was looking down on her, and immediately gave up, "If I can't win that spot, I won't appear in front of you."
Oh, these words are really cruel. Zhang Mofei can go without food or drink, but she can't live without Pei Mochen. She often imagines that she and Pei Mochen will not be together in the future.
He married another woman, and she had a family of her own. Then they met, he held hands with another woman, and she was held by another man. Thinking of that scene makes me heartbroken.
So it was hard for her to imagine what it would be like for people who once loved each other to meet again and have families after they broke up. She would be more or less sad and regretful.
She couldn't even see Pei Mochen holding hands with another woman.
"It's up to you." Pei Mochen finished his sentence and reached out to pull the glass door shut again.
Zhang Mofei raised his fist at Pei Mochen, then turned around and walked down from the second floor to the first floor.
Time always slips away quietly when people don't expect it.
Zhang Mofei is determined to do something, even if she knows she has to go through all kinds of difficulties, she will try her best. Her potential is achieved by bursting out again and again. In fact, she is not stupid.
Just like her grades, with a little effort, she can improve.
Through her own efforts, she stood out during the selection exam, and then she found some connections and asked her class guide and teachers to rate her a little higher.
The next step is to ask a senior professor to write a letter of recommendation.
Zhang Mofei is worried about this.
Her family could pay teachers to give good reviews, but there were only three places, and they were not the only rich people in the school. There were only a few old professors. She asked around and found that there were a few highly respected and honest ones.
These days, the threshold of those old professors’ families has probably been stepped down.
Zhang Mofei scratched his head hard with both hands, making his hair messy.
The new semester has not yet begun, and the campus is still very quiet. Liu Qianqian was sitting on the sidelines dejectedly after losing the election.
"Zhang Mofei, you are so lucky."
Zhang Mofei said, "You're so lucky. I have a recommendation letter from an old professor. I'll go home tonight and ask my dad if he knows any old professors."
Liu Qianqian suddenly looked in the direction of the library in surprise, "Zhang Mofei, isn't that your husband?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mofei turned and looked in the direction Liu Qianqian was pointing. Sure enough, Pei Mochen was holding textbooks in both hands, wearing a white T-shirt and blue cropped pants, at the door of the library.
There was a girl with him.
Liu Qianqian asked doubtfully, "Isn't that my sophomore senior, Professor Qin's granddaughter?"
"Yes, I saw it, an inflatable doll." Zhang Mofei glared at Pei Mochen and Qin Kemin angrily.
She stood up, led Liu Qianqian and strode to Pei Mochen, glanced at Qin Kemin, and naturally hooked Pei Mochen's arms with her hands.
"Yangyang, why are you here at school?"
Pei Mochen said, "Senior Sister Qin invited me to read a book together."
His tone was lukewarm, but Zhang Mofei held his arm and he didn't pull away, acting as naturally as Zhang Mofei did.
Zhang Mofei was certainly not happy when she heard this. Seeing Qin Kemin's proud look, she clenched her fists and opened her mouth to say something.
