How do you feel about returning to the university campus?

When I returned to my alma mater again, my face was not as green as it was at the beginning. The vicissitudes of life are not only engraved on my smile, but also the sunshine in the university is stained with the color of society.

A feeling that things are different arises spontaneously. Walking on the tree-lined campus road, my thoughts are played in my mind like slides. How self-abased I was in college. If I am young and have no inferiority complex and know what is precious, maybe I will be different and happier today. . . People always forget most things, but there are always some things that some people will never forget.

I clearly remember that I was so free and easy in the one-to-many interview for my postgraduate re-examination that I didn't feel it at the moment that decided my fate. Perhaps because of this sudden self-confidence, I successfully passed the postgraduate entrance examination when my English just crossed the line and my total score just crossed the line. The two years of graduate school are two years of "confidence", at least I am confident. I don't know why, since that interview, I seem to have an inspiration: no one can save you except you.

A few years after graduation, I have been constantly realizing that the postgraduate entrance examination is really too important for me, because it brings me not only my education and ability, but also a buffer period to temper my mind.

In fact, when I went to work, got married and bought a house, I gradually found that except for a few people, most people were similar. At least, I have reached the standard of ordinary people.

The lesson I learned from four years of depressed college life is:

1: Don't care what others think. Not many people actually care about you. So just do what you want and be strong inside.

Don't delay, because time only goes forward and I am getting old, which is a terrible thing.