Truth and lies, lies and truth. Some of it was heartfelt, some of it was just sweet nothings. But as for taking the graduate entrance exam next year, that "next year" was turning into a promise that would be postponed year after year.
Xu Changqing understood better than anyone that the foundational knowledge in electronic applications she was currently cramming was far from enough. If she wanted to take the exam, it would be meaningless unless she changed her major.
Then again, she genuinely liked this field. Although she had no intention of dedicating herself to a specialization in research and development, giving up halfway went against her principles.
It was like studying Chinese medicine. She might not have the innate gift for diagnosis just by taking a pulse, but it was absolutely impossible for her to give up on growing herbs or preparing remedies from prescriptions.
