She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

"Well, I didn't think about it." Tang Su replied casually.

She had a clear goal from the moment she entered college, and she didn't want to be employed after graduation. She wants to be successful in the professional field, so she wants to go to a better school for further education.

"The annual salary is several million, you just gave up." Cai Yalin said enviously. She thought that if she could have such a high-paying job, she would definitely not go to graduate school, because after graduate school, she also went to work in these companies, and at that time, there was not necessarily such a high salary.

"It's not a pity, I have something to give. After signing the contract, I can't go to the school I want to go to for further studies. This is a bigger regret for me." Tang Su smiled.

Making money is not important to her, because she is really not short of money.

Several people continued to eat, and now they all ate deliciously.

But halfway through the meal, Tang Su suddenly received a call.

Seeing the phone number and name beating on the screen, Tang Su was a little puzzled, because it was her aunt who called, and her aunt didn't usually call herself, so she and her aunt only met during the holidays.

"Hey, aunt..." Tang Su shouted politely.

"Susu, is it convenient for you to ask for leave?"

Tang Su was stunned for a while, her brows wrinkled suddenly, the word of leave made her a little worried.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to our family?" Tang Su asked.

"Susu, your grandmother had a cerebral infarction and had a heart failure. She fell down the stairs last week. His grandmother just moved from the intensive care unit to the general ward. She kept calling your name after she came out. If you are so nervous, take a leave and come back to see her."

As if a thunderbolt rang in her ears, Tang Su instantly became a fool, but in an instant, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Several girls around saw Tang Su's mood changes.

"What's wrong? Tang Su..." Qiu Xiao, who was sitting next to Tang Su, stood up and patted Tang Su's shoulder.

Tang Su usually doesn't cry. It was the first time she saw Tang Su cry.

Tang Su reached out and wiped his eyes, then looked at a few roommates, his voice hoarse, "You guys help me take a leave, I need to go home, my grandma is sick."

After speaking, Tang Su picked up the bag on the table and prepared to leave.

"Are you going home now?" Qiu Xiao already felt the sadness revealed by Tang Su.

"Well, eat slowly, I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my things." After Tang Su finished speaking, he quickly left with his bag.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when returning to the dormitory. Tang Su took out his suitcase, quickly took a few things, and walked out of the campus.

My aunt said that my grandmother was hospitalized last week, but her granddaughter only found out at this moment. They had been hiding it from themselves for so many days.

Tang Su felt as uncomfortable as if he was suddenly grabbed by something.

When he came to the airport, Tang Su boarded the latest direct flight to Haishi, and the flight arrived at Haishi at midnight.

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At this time, in a VIP ward of Haicheng Central Hospital, the old man lying on the bed was haggard and pale. Her eyes were half-open, her mouth was slightly open, and the sound of breathing was a little heavy, and on the side of the bed was a The instrument, which shows the physical condition of the old man at the moment.

On one side is an accompanying bed, but it is not the old man's son or daughter or son-in-law sleeping there, but a nurse who has no blood relationship with the old man.