I lazily fell on the sofa of the shop and listened to the strong electronic music.
In such a private space undisturbed, a person quietly enjoys such a comfortable afternoon.
Normal S6 students are probably busy with things like joint admissions at this time?
On my side, I have nothing to do after I've had enough to sleep.
My diploma test results are out.
Chinese and English is Level 2, general knowledge is Level 1,
Mathematics and Computers are U (U is too bad to be rated)
As expected, it was not enough for me to go to college.
Although you can still get an associate degree (my mother said), it doesn't matter anymore.
People live in a society full of institutions,
Each system also has its own rules.
Those who can follow can survive,
Those who cannot keep up can only wait to be eliminated.
I am exactly the group eliminated under this 334 system.
But even if the results are staggering,
There was no trace of uneasiness or regret in my heart.
"Because I didn't plan to grab a degree from someone else."
There were several songs on the headphones, and I stared blankly at the display in front of me.
The system is dead, but man is alive.
Since this academic system does not recognize me, there is no need for me to live under it and continue to be denied by it.
As a result, it was totally ruined.
I'm not afraid.
Because this is the result of my own destruction.
Since this space cannot accommodate people like me,
Then I will come and tear down everything.
Just go your own way the way you want,
No need to explain to anyone,
Not to mention allegiance to any system.
"No one in your life has the right to talk trivially except yourself."
The eye sockets became slightly moist with the yawning water.
In September of this year, I will come to Taiwan to study.
Instead of going directly to university, you can study for a year before the overseas students take the class.
I have seen such messages online:
Achievements in reading: I went to Taiwan to read it. -_-
Maybe my decision is inferior to Taiwan University in the eyes of many people, but I have never thought of it this way.
Even if my test scores are better this time (you still forget about it), I will still take a preparatory course.
I think about my needs and have a reason to choose.
I just went to an environment that suits me and continued to do what I decided.
I said something very delicate on the last day of the DSE exam:
"My DSE starts in rain and ends in sweat."
Although unprepared, he never regretted it.
I stood up and stretched, and smiled slightly.