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Me, Meng Feifei. I am 23 years old, graduated from university for one year, and worked as a general manager's secretary in a foreign company. Height1.68m, weight 46kg, delicate facial features, fair skin and slender legs. Modestly speaking, I'm not ugly. According to my mother, it was my ancestral grave that gave birth to a daughter like me. Not only looks outstanding, but also has high academic performance. But to be honest, the purpose of my going to college is not to gain more knowledge or to find a decent job. In fact, my goal is simple, that is, to marry a good husband. Because now even the people in do miss are asked about their academic qualifications, let alone looking for long-term meal tickets.
Actually, this idea came into being as early as when I was in middle school. The head teacher of our middle school is a Chinese teacher, who mumbles to himself in front of us all day: "The book has its own golden room, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. ..... "Although I am not very interested in Yan Ruyu, the temptation of the Golden House to me is still relatively large. Imagine that I can sleep in a golden room every day, and I may drool with laughter in the middle of the night.
Of course, as I get older, my goals become realistic and specific, and I will no longer daydream about a room made of gold. But the saliva is still flowing, just the target. ...