"Qingbei? You mean *the* Qingbei?"
Gu Che nodded. "My recent scores are a sure bet for Qingbei. The university promised to waive my tuition and fees if I get in."
Wen Ci gave Gu Che a genuine thumbs-up.
In the eighties, even getting into high school was a rare feat, not to mention that most people chose teacher's colleges for better job prospects. Qingbei was the top university in the country.
Anyone who could get into Qingbei was one in ten thousand.
"So, are you in an arranged marriage?"
Wen Ci raised an eyebrow. "I guess you could say that."
She had married Huo Jingyuan as a substitute bride, which could loosely be considered an arranged marriage.
A strange emotion flickered in Gu Che's eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Have you ever thought about divorce? These days, you can get out of an arranged marriage just by filing a declaration at the subdistrict office."
