On this point, Xu Nian'an felt inferior.
When he first got Pei Yicheng's materials, it never crossed his mind that they could be printed and turned into papers to share with his classmates.
"Second brother, it doesn't matter whether I'm popular or not, I'm quite happy to be able to help everyone," Xu Nianhua said, pursing her lips. The steaming water soaked her feet and the warmth seemed to travel all the way up her body, making her feel all warm and fuzzy. She grinned, showing her even white teeth, and said, "If everyone can get into college, then all the years we've spent studying won't have been in vain."
"Yes, it would be great if everyone could pass,"
Xu Nian'an muttered to himself. For some, not getting into college could affect their whole life.
*
In Shuangzhu Village, the Qingsong Furniture Factory was being built with great enthusiasm. The walls, taller than a person and brand new, have become a beautiful sight in the village.