On Friday, there was a mathematics test, and Jiang Baocu actually failed.
Sheng Tang was very worried about her: "You're about to enter senior year, you should focus on your studies. Those things can wait until after you graduate from high school."
"The current market is good, and the opportunities are nice," Jiang Baocu said, "If I take a year off, I might lose my place in the community."
"But every year there are new faces and people who get eliminated," Sheng Tang said, "You can't make a living out of this forever."
"I've emerged this year, what if such an opportunity never comes again?" Jiang Baocu cried out, "I can't just rely on my parents and aunt forever, I have to do something."
Listening to her words, Sheng Tang felt that she had more foresight than many other girls.
Sheng Tang couldn't bear to see Jiang Baocu so distressed, and said: "I'll help you write."
Jiang Baocu's eyes lit up: "Really?"
