al and rational sides was reflected in her delicately furrowed brows, but Su Cen didn't get upset; instead, he enjoyed this feeling of straying from the usual routine軌道上的偏離出軌搖擺的不真實和刺激。(Note: The last...Chapter 159: Late-Night Chat
Su Cen was a straightforward person who had dealt with many people throughout his life, and he wanted to live more authentically. At the same time, he also possessed a cautious nature. When it came to things that could affect his interests, he naturally approached them with great care, as if walking on thin ice.
As for something like the Nan University Pitch Club, which represented a complex circle of relationships, diving into such murky waters did not necessarily mean one would thrive in it. Without the ability to create a storm out of nowhere, it was better to stick to his own path of self-actualization.
Su Cen didn't need anyone to teach him about social circles; former US President Bush had once spoken at Yale University on how "Everyone Can Be President," and mentioned that the basic content of his college life involved befriending all kinds of groups and individuals. By graduation, he had made friends with a quarter of Yale's students, and these super elites later provided significant support to his empire in politics and business. The phrase "college life" encompassed rich academic knowledge and atmosphere, as well as many concepts that could influence one’s success or failure, along with colorful lives and worthy friendships.
Though Su Cen didn't need to rebuild the foundation of his life based on college experiences, he believed it was worthwhile to revisit such a diverse and fulfilling lifestyle.
If a social circle couldn't bring him friends worth befriending but was merely about maintaining certain benefits, then Su Cen considered this just a mutually beneficial relationship. It wasn’t the kind of "Five-hued horses, thousands of gold brocades; call my boy to exchange for fine wine and share joy" lifestyle he hoped for.
However, it seemed that his statement about the club’s network being too small for him had caused a thunderclap among the Nan University Pitch Club members. Many people might now be gossiping about him behind his back.
But considering his experience of being hassled by venture capitalists in Southern California and engaging in an influence battle with Zhan Hua in Palo Alto, as well as having been pursued by famous internet companies and legends in the corporate world, a club serving entrepreneurs and alumni business executives did seem rather small.
The sixth-floor dormitory of Building 13 at night was bustling with activity.
The Room 602 once again served its purpose as a public lounge for young people, with many male students dropping by to borrow water and microwave instant noodles while also watching action movies. This was not unusual; after all, the excitement from daytime ball games made their hormone levels particularly high, and such pent-up energy naturally needed an outlet.
The two tables were pushed together, covered in peanuts and beer, along with small bottles of baijiu (white liquor). Everyone gathered to chat, surrounded by the dense night air. Occasionally glancing through the balcony railings at girls wrapped in headscarves returning from the bathhouse with buckets, they walked past bustling street food stalls under lampposts. While they might not experience ten years of life as a wandering hero, many would recall snippets of their leisurely and laid-back college lives four years later.
Actually, an incident occurred on the court after the game ended; both teams were already feeling restless and irritable from the match, leading to some arguments. Xiao Xu had also gotten into an argument with a player from the opposing team, resulting in him falling to the ground during a scuffle, scraping his knee wide open and bleeding profusely. Those familiar with Xiao Xu knew he was more likely to cause trouble than engage in serious combat. So when others feared he might be at a disadvantage, they spontaneously rallied around him. In the end, nothing came of it.
After being bandaged up at the school clinic, even though Xiao Xu limped as he walked, he felt that raising his head and chest made him seem more manly than Li Han. Of course, he didn't forget those who stood by him earlier, clinking cups with everyone, proudly declaring:
“If that guy hadn’t backed down afterward, I would’ve taken him on ages ago.”
Liang Han patted his head and said, “Alright, you've repeated this three times already. We know how tough you are.”
"I'm tough The toughest here is probably Su Can though; tell me, what’s your secret to getting such a high GPA while ranking in the top hundred of our faculty Although our university's course selection system stinks, you somehow managed to choose so many courses. Even more bafflingly, despite failing one subject, how did you still achieve this score I’m puzzled as to how you do it; I attend self-study sessions and often go to the library to find materials according to the syllabus too. Apart from occasionally playing StarCraft and Dark Souls on your computer, I basically put all my effort into my studies, yet looking at your grades still leaves me feeling down."
It seemed that Xiao Xu was still quite resentful. Zhang Xiaqiao glanced at him and said, "You’ve had too much to drink."
The University of Nanjing's Freshman College is divided into four colleges, each with around 800 students. While the major subjects and compulsory courses are largely the same, different elective choices led most students to have distinct schedules. However, a weighted average GPA from all chosen courses could serve as a ranking basis and provide an overall reference of a student's academic performance. The university’s published rankings were based on this system; Su Can had a 3-point cumulative GPA with a rank of ninety-third in his faculty, meaning that he achieved grades equivalent to an A level for every course he took. Converting it into a percentage system, each subject he passed would average over 90 points.
Of course, this only took Su Can’s single probability and statistics grade point of 4.0 as an example; his other subjects were even more excellent. So the head counselor Su Yi treated Su Can quite well, not just in everyday interactions but also when he was at the registrar's office.
Su Cang could only say, "Probability theory is my weak point, so if I fail the course, it's just that. But we are all studying practical subjects, so we shouldn't take grades too seriously. We will eventually integrate into society, and what matters most are these practical skills that teach us how to solve problems comprehensively. Abandoning the cultivation of comprehensive abilities in college for the sake of one grade would be counterproductive."
However, Tang Wu could rank among the top ten students due to her outstanding academic performance.
What does this score mean The four major accounting firms generally require an average GPA above 3.0 during university years for their recruitment process, while renowned investment advisory companies demand a minimum of 3.5. Investment banks, which value practical application skills highly, typically look for candidates with GPAs around 3.7. With Tang Wu's score, she could choose any multinational corporation or state-owned enterprise after graduation from Nanjing University. She could even further her education abroad since the university's GPA system is recognized internationally and allows her to freely select top-ranked universities worldwide.
This girl made Su Cang feel a sense of admiration. Only those who have experienced the struggle for high GPAs can understand why having a good grade is considered one way to show off both inside and outside the campus, especially among executives from various departments in society who look down on others.
Then, everyone started complaining about the university's posting system. Some people, like Zhang Xiaoqiao, were numb to the repeated setbacks of life and could remain indifferent to these rankings. However, many found it difficult not to be affected by them. In reality, college life is all about how one chooses to live it. Those who are content with an average GPA that won't get them expelled or allow them to graduate can certainly enjoy a stress-free lifestyle.
This was similar to Harvard University's two grading systems: "Satisfactory" and "Not Satisfactory." If choosing the former, all grades would be either satisfactory or unsatisfactory, with no numeric GPA score. Unsatisfactory meant finding out why one didn't meet expectations, while satisfactory meant not seeing a specific grade but feeling content.
Afterward, everyone began discussing what four years of hard work and hustle in this small place could bring them. Looking at these confused people, Su Cang recalled his own time of confusion.
Being sent to school by parents, one starts the race for certificates that "prove oneself." Walls and utility poles are filled with notices for various certification courses: CET-4/CET-6, customs broker certificate, logistics specialist, computer proficiency tests, TOEFL, GRE, IELTS, and judicial examination.
Doing all these isn't just about striving for a promising future but also securing a place in society after graduation, buying a house in a non-fringe area of the city, marrying an attractive wife, and raising a healthy son.
This seemingly simple dream is much more attainable than the childish fantasies of becoming an airline pilot or tycoon when young, yet it's far from easy to achieve.
Maybe growth is just this: losing the ability to develop underdeveloped wings for noble dreams and instead choosing humble options that are more affordable.
So when we rush onto buses heading up overpasses or into underground subway stations each day, holding our soy milk and fried dough sticks along with briefcases, and when before marriage we clutch the phone number of an ex-lover without daring to make a call. And when little sisters start fearing strange uncles.
We have long forgotten how to fly.
Su Can's thoughts were brought back by the sound of bumping bottles and playful laughter from the dormitory in early spring, as computer notification sounds echoed.
Su Can stood up and walked over. Above was a message from Ye Huishang. The provocative girl’s photo flickered, her tone still light-hearted: "Su Can, I’m in Beijing. I heard about what happened with Tao Chuhong. You should thank me since Tao Cui is very angry; without me, several of the girls here wanted to come straight to Shanghai and give you a piece of their minds."
"Actually, don’t get upset. He’s just a little bit more handsome, richer, and has a slightly stronger backing than you. So it’s not too much for him to be a little more popular. Su Can, don't feel bad; at least I’m still on your side because you’re cuter.
"I get along well with him, he's also quite easygoing, so if you want me to mediate, let me know."
If there’s anything you need, just tell me and I’ll try my best to meet your demands. Second update delivered! Said that updates will remain consistent and strive for quality.pout, "Where's Tang Wu Doesn't she come looking for you"Su Cen smiled and replied, "She said she needed to organize her notes and wouldn't be coming.""Looks like your relationship is really good," Xia...