Is song ran happy?

She doesn't know.

Song Guoqing invited five people at home to celebrate her all day. Song Xuan was also very happy. Jin Yiyu sent a lot of them.

Wu Ma is also happy. She has never read a book. She is only taught to literacy by song ran. Suddenly, there is a child from the highest school in Haicheng. Can't you be happy?

When I go back to the market to buy vegetables, I have to show off two sentences: "alaxiaoran is very good. I was admitted by Fuguang. It's hard for Fuguang to take the exam. Only a dozen people are admitted to a school. We Xiaoran looks good and studies well. This child will be very good in the future."

The aunts in the vegetable market congratulated one after another.

Everyone is very happy, except song ran. Fuguang is a good university, a very good university, the first best university, but it is not her favorite university.

When she went back to light, all the previous plans were in vain. The scenery she and Gu Jingxing had agreed on were boundless. She became a flower in the mirror. Everything was out of reach and became an illusion in the brain.

As a result, when the whole family was in a state of jubilation, song ran was so anxious that his gums were swollen.

The gums next to the wisdom teeth were so swollen that they could not be closed at all, and her eyebrows trembled with pain.

Song Xuan realized that her sister-in-law was not happy. She couldn't understand: "Xiao ran, you only filled in a Fuguang, which should be a must for Fuguang. How come Bei is so depressed now that she has accepted?"

Song ran covered his swollen cheek and said something vague: "there is no sullen."

Song Xuan squinted at her: "are you going to lie to me?"

Song Ran's eyes were dim, and he began to talk casually: "I'm just a little nervous. I haven't experienced college life. I don't know how to go in the future? Elder sister, you should understand, the nervous tension suddenly relaxed, feel idle, feel no goal, feel empty

Well, I have become more and more proficient in ghost writing.

Song Xuan didn't have so many ghosts in her heart. She really believed her words and touched her head: "there must be a way to the front of the mountain. What are you worried about? Besides, you still have a sister? If you have any confusion, you can come to me. "

Song ran hehe with a smile: "listen to your words, better than read ten years of books, maosaidun open."

Song Xuan looked at her with a smile: "don't worry about it. Since the college entrance examination is over, you should be more relaxed. If you have anything to eat, tell your mother Wu what you want to play, and tell your battalion commander Gu."

"What about you?" Song ran said

Song Xuan shakes her head: "I have to work hard for the money you invested."

Song ran hugged her: "good sister, good sister. Let Yang Haitao change the structure at the end of the year. All three of us are partners and share the profits equally. What do you think?"

Song Xuan looked at her watch: "OK, I'm going to go to work. Ask Wu Ma to make some tea for you to drink. If it's really not possible, I'll go to the hospital and have a look at it, OK?"

Song ran nodded: "I know, I know."

She's in a hurry. Nothing works. Her mind is in a mess.

Did she really go to Fuguang university after that? To be an orthodox college student with honor in the family, to study a respectable major in finance and economics, to be a front door of the Song family, and to be far away from my ideal?

Do you really want this?

Do you really want to follow the path Wen Huihui gave her?