By the end of August, the long summer vacation was almost over. These days, studying was not as stern as before. Wen Xinya finally got rid of the intense studying and could not help but let loose.
Old Mr. Mo slowly put down his teacup and whispered, "It is almost time to start school!"
Wen Xinya nodded. "Well, Capital University will start on September 1st. It's one week away."
Talking about the start of school, Wen Xinya felt a little anticipating.
In her previous life, she had suffered contempt and ridicule because of her college entrance exam failure, and she was full of resentment. Later, with the wealth of the Wen family, she barely reached the threshold of the Department of Design of Qingyuan University. She had a weak heart and did not feel much about college life.