PART 1 - ONE STEP TOWARDS DREAM

This is the time of 2019.

A woman standing in front of Zhang Zhe University, with brown eyes and wavy dark black hair.

"How many years have passed, but the university remains the same," the women said.

Even today, they see the same fun and the same secret. By the way, every subject batch is not so special, but the 2005 batch was different. She steps in. Even today, the air here has the same fragrance of love, the same stir in water, and the same wishes letter from the 2005 batch tied on the trees. Someone calls her from behind.

"Jiaxin, is it you?"

"Xing Yue! Met after a long time," Jiaxin said with a big smile on her face.

Even today, we recognize each other's voices without seeing them. Our love, our care, our happiness, our friendship differed from anyone.

"How is your daughter?" Xing asked.

"She is exquisite, just like her dad," she replied.

Even today, when everyone thinks about that moment, they miss it even more.

What happened in the 2005 batch? Why the 2005 batch be the most outstanding one?

*Flashback*

It was during the summer of 2005, Chen Jia Xin was sitting next to her parents. Waiting for the announcement of University Admissions. After a while, she found out they have accepted her into her dream university.

'Zheng Zhe University

She jumped in happiness and started shouting,

"I finally got into the university."

She immediately stood up and ran to her best friend's home.

Cai Yasi her most supportive and most caring best friend. When she arrived at her best friend's house, she found that it accepted them into the same university. Both hugged one another and celebrated their admission into the university by visiting their beloved cafe. She was happy but also troubled inside. Everyone has a dream, but she could not find any goal till now. As she kept on rising, it was turning more difficult to find the answer to this question. After all, what does she should do in life? Does she want a normal 9-5 job or something different?

Puzzled, Jiaxin did not have an answer right now, but she never thought she would get an answer to this question, through an angle. It was night, but she could not sleep; she was just walking from here to there. Sitting in the yard. Being confused. At that moment, her father gets up to drink water and after, seeing her sitting like this, sat near her.

"What happened so late tonight?" Her father jokingly asks.

"Pa! Am I useless? Don't I have any skill?" She asks sorrowfully.

"Who said? You write the best books. Calling yourself useless, it doesn't suit you," he stated.

"But I don't know what to do in life?"

"I was like you. When I am your age. I did not have any goal, I kept doing, kept trying to find a perfect job, but I too asked myself the same question then my father told me, sometimes we need to find peace of mind by looking for our goals: in which we have fun. In which we loved to do it. The things you are passionate about are not random. They are your calling."

Her father left a distinct impression on her. She slowly came to understand that in life, we do not need to find the perfect goal; we get it in some form or the other. Whatever we love, do it with our heart, and enjoy it. There were only a few days left all started giving advice.

"Go there and just focus on studies, don't come in the boy's wheel."

"No! No! If the boy is from a rich background, don't waste time at all and do yes."

Both fed up listening to the neighbors. But what could they do besides just swinging their necks? They breathed a sigh of relief as their neighbors went out.

"This is a tiring job. All the neighbors had to come today," she stated.

"And they even advising as if we are their kids. My ears almost bleed,"

he responded.

As the day was getting closer, they celebrated. They would not have to listen to the free advice of neighbors. The same morning as it was the same day, but there was some bitterness in it. She came out of the room yawning.

"I think you should not send her:" Someone suggested.