Eleven o'clock.
The graduation ceremony ended, and looking at the school leaders on stage, Tang Qing suddenly felt a bit of sympathy. As students, we attend the undergraduate graduation ceremony only once.
However.
As a school, they have to organize it every year.
No.
Twice.
Because there's also the graduate students' graduation ceremony, which is the day after tomorrow. Repetitive tasks, similar speeches, twice a year—it's truly quite the ordeal when you think about it.
Suddenly.
"Wait a minute."
Tang Qing remembered something.
--- Yantang University.
Three years from now.
When each batch of students graduates, it would be inappropriate not to attend as a founder. If Yantang University gains qualification to host graduate programs in the future...
"..."
Alright.
Instead of sympathizing with others, perhaps I should empathize with myself! Fortunately, it's still three years away, and obtaining graduate program qualifications isn't easy.
Even with connections.
