After picking up a system

Everything was a manifestation of her imagination. She was protecting herself, and she imagined the self who was protecting herself as another personality, imagining that the memories of the two personalities were shared.

The feeling of being true and yet not being true is what this single owner is pursuing.

Well, Ling Han had explained this order clearly. He still had five orders on hand. He explained the order to the order owners one by one and asked them to refund their deposits, and those who wanted to continue painting continued to paint.

Then I have to pick a few sample drafts and hang them up.

Okay, let’s get busy, let’s get busy!

Ms. An was very unhappy with Ling Han's behavior of staring at his phone all day long.

After preaching many times without results, he became a Buddha.

Just go to work early. As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

It is impossible to stop the nagging.

Ling Han automatically blocked out what Ms. An said. He only knew that she was talking, but had no idea what she said.

The short yet long vacation is over.

Ling Han had a small amount of savings.

It was time to pay tuition. Ling Han was confident enough to pay it herself, but she still felt a little heartbroken to spend several thousand dollars at once. What should she do if she didn't pay the tuition? She couldn't stop studying.

Who would stop studying after their freshman year in a junior college? It would be great to stay in the ivory tower for a while.

Ling Han took his luggage and went to school.

There are obviously a lot more practical training classes this semester.

Ling Han went from taking pictures at the side to being the one who directly operated the system.

Wuhu~

One afternoon, Ling Han opened the ribs of a chicken with great interest. Crack, the ribs were probably broken.

Ling Han immediately said sorry, sorry, loudly several times!

Oh, she is so mean. Even in this situation, she still wants to pick out my balls.

Ling Han spent the entire afternoon repenting, and even the fried chicken legs he had originally planned to eat were turned into fried duck legs.

Duck Leg: ...Nothing can be done about it. It has been made into duck legs. How can it fly or something? Of course it was eaten.

After sterilizing the dog, Ling Han could be considered as someone who had undergone surgery.

Because the smell of sheep was so bad, Ling Han chose to do a job that was farther away from the sheep - preparing disinfectant.

She had rhinitis and could not stand the pungent smell. She didn't know how her roommate who also had rhinitis could stand it. Maybe Ling Han herself was more pretentious. She just didn't like to feel uncomfortable and rarely forced herself to do so.

Just like she is afraid of heights, so she never takes any high-altitude projects, just like she hates the feeling of weightlessness, so after riding a pirate ship once, she doesn't want to ride it a second time.

She sometimes feels that she is being pretentious, but what can she do? Her comfort zone is really comfortable.

In fact, she was originally a little afraid of needles and blood, but the more she used needles, the better she felt.

Skill assessments were also conducted at different times. It seemed that time passed quickly due to the increase in practical training courses.

Big classes are still hard to endure.

There were fewer and fewer courses towards the end, leaving only professional courses.

Ling Han had not completed all the credits for his previous elective courses, so he chose an online course this semester.

Offline classes? Forget it, Ling Han, who is socially phobic, is afraid of it.

For some unknown reason, Ling Han felt that his social anxiety was getting worse and worse, but it also seemed to be intermittent.

Once again, there was a holiday before January, and Ling Han happily embarked on his journey home, but his happiness only lasted for one day.

Ms. An will not pity you just because you finally have a long vacation. You should do what you need to do. If you don't do it after you've been told, then you are guilty.

Ms. An asked, "Can I still change my major this year?"

Ling Han was speechless: "Sure, but why should I change my major? I only have half a year left before my internship. What's the point of changing my major?"

Ms. An: "I heard people say this major is not good. Why did you choose this major? If I had known you chose this major randomly, I should have stopped you from choosing it."

Ling Han said nothing, feeling exhausted.

Ms. An: "I just found out that there is also a student with this major in our village. He didn't continue with this major, and after graduation he ended up selling cars with his brother."

Ling Han: "Oh, why don't you find someone to marry me, and you can earn some money as a betrothal gift."

He does not mean that.

The next day, when an aunt passed by her house, Ms. An asked if there was anyone suitable to introduce her to.

The aunt and Ms. An started chatting in front of Ling Han.

Ling Han: An awkward but polite smile!

Aunt said that one of her nephews was an honest man who owned a small shop and was seven years older than Ling Han.

It is known that Ling Han has passed his twentieth birthday and will be twenty-one in April next year.

So we can conclude that my aunt's nephew is already 27 or 28 years old. I don't know whether it is calculated based on the virtual age or the actual age.

Also, I am an honest person, I own a small shop and I am single.

So we can conclude that this guy has some major flaws, probably.

They are not from a wealthy family. In a village where people marry and have children early, if they are still single at the age of 27 or 28, it means they are either not good enough or they have too high standards.

However, no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with Ling Han.

Just like whether Ms. An’s ex-husband finds a new partner or not has nothing to do with Ms. An.

When Ms. An heard about the age, she felt it was inappropriate.

The two people's zodiac signs are not compatible.

My aunt also reacted.

Then the topic didn't get any further.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Ling Han quietly slipped away.

It doesn’t matter. If there is any problem, Ms. An will roar at her like a lion and call her down.

So she lay on her bed and watched videos with peace of mind.

After all, she has stopped accepting orders this year.

As long as we can finish it before New Year’s Eve, there’s still plenty of time.

Oh, she was planning to try makeup and bought a bunch of express deliveries, which Ms. An saw.

So I accused her of wasting money and asked what she was spending it on. She said, "Don't put on makeup. If you put on makeup now, your skin will be wrinkled when you are in your thirties or forties."

Ling Han didn't listen and didn't make any comments.

She put on some makeup that she thought was okay, and walked up to Ms. An to show it to her. Ms. An frowned and said, "It's so ugly!"

Ling Han's mood suddenly fell from a high to a low.

Is it really that ugly? I look okay in the mirror.

Ling Han tried again and again, but each time Ms. An said it was ugly and told her not to draw anymore.

Okay, Ling Han is now completely ignoring what Ms. An says.

It doesn’t matter if she wants to paint or Ms. An scolds as she wants.

Ling Han spent most of this holiday putting on makeup and painting.

Until the last week, she had three consecutive wedding banquets. Why do they like to hold weddings at this time? I can go five days without washing my hair at home.

Only four days had passed since the first day of drinking, and she had to take a bath and wash her hair the day before.

The next day she met a relative whom she should call uncle.

My uncle kept talking about my ex-husband, saying that he worked two jobs and saved money for me. He said that if he lived in the village, he would definitely bring Ms. An and her ex-husband together.