If the zombie outbreak had never happened, what would you have been doing?
Some people say they would go to work, some say they would travel, and others say they would fulfill wishes they had always wanted to accomplish but never did.
Liǔ Cháoquè didn't really think about any of that. It was just that sometimes, she would miss her high school days—when all she had to do was focus on studying, and even during evening self-study, a whole classroom of people was working hard alongside her.
Saturday and Sunday tutoring sessions were annoying, but at least... sigh, she couldn't make herself go on.
"How on earth did I survive high school? All those big and small exams, monthly tests, midterms. Even when summer vacation came, it was just heading off to cram school, and if there was a Saturday or Sunday, it was always packed with homework.
Even so, in the end, because of my own limitations, I couldn't even get into a key university?
Coming from a prestigious high school, I ended up at a private tier-three college, and the salary I make after graduating might even be lower than someone who never went to college, not to mention how exhausting it is."
Liǔ Cháoquè could only vent her frustrations through the world channel of the Food Contract in the form of garbled text.
After all, this world was not the place where she had grown up.
So what if her parents looked the same? She couldn't possibly give them her entire heart; if she did, her real parents back home would be heartbroken to de…
Chapter 195