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Perhaps it's because the game's many details are too realistic, resonating strongly with players.

“After the college entrance exam, my child was admitted to Yunzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a score of 425.

I am a graduate of a vocational college. Playing this part made my eyes feel like they were filled with sand, and tears flowed uncontrollably. If only I had listened to my parents ten years ago, studied hard, and strived to get into a good university!

However, life cannot be relived. Although I took a detour in my previous life, I will work harder in the future to make up for the regret of the college entrance exam! I also wish all the younger students taking the exam this year success!"

“Keep going! It's never too late to strive as long as you want to!"

“So many emotions, it's like reliving my own life.

When I was a child, I liked painting, and my father sent me to a professional painting training class. I wasn't interested in studying, and my exam results were always poor.

Before the high school entrance exam, although I studied very hard, I still missed the key high school and ended up in an ordinary one.

Now I'm in an ordinary university, and I'm no longer interested in painting. I want to be an up主 in the future, but the number of views on my videos is dismal.

Basically, I'm not good at anything. When I play games, I think maybe my account is already ruined and I might have to rely on the next generation.

But after seeing the previous brother's speech, I feel too decadent and a little ashamed. I still have to work hard!"

“When I was in junior high school, I was also slow to learn, and my exam scores were always among the bottom few. I was often scolded by my parents. But now I have found my favorite specialty. I believe that as long as I persevere, I can achieve something in the future!"

“Seeing everyone talking about their experiences, let me talk about mine.

I am a failure in the college entrance exam.

When I was a child, I liked painting, reading novels and writing articles, and watching the magnificent fates of characters in the Historical Records, full of imagination and creativity.

Although I was smart, I lacked self-control and always liked to do things I was interested in, unable to study properly.

My parents often told me what to do, and I never resisted, but I occasionally complained about them, thinking that if they hadn't interfered, I might not be who I am today.

In the game, I indulge myself and do what I like, just like I used to: reading novels, playing games... In the end, I got into a mediocre university and became a mediocre person.

Now that I think about it, perhaps I didn't resist my parents just to find a comfortable excuse for my failure. In fact, what kind of person you want to be depends on whether your will is strong and whether you have put in the effort.

If I want to become a great writer, I should work hard to improve my writing skills. If I want to become a game producer, I can't just focus on how fun the game is; I have to learn how to program and practice making games.

This game is very realistic, and I will recommend it to my friends."

“That's right, never blame your failures on others!"

“When you encounter problems, you should think about whether you can do better. If you have this mentality, you will definitely gain more growth."

“I just played to the second generation and feel a lot.

In the first generation, I basically played randomly. In the end, I went to a technical school with 350 points, my profession was an illustrator, and I married a girl I had never met. I swear that the second generation cannot live such a muddled life and must correct the mistakes of the first generation.

Then I thought, isn't this the Chinese-style parent? Putting their regrets on their children, letting them walk the path they didn't finish before, and fulfilling the ideals they didn't complete.

Unconsciously, I became the person I used to hate the most."

“This is indeed a good game, and the content is worth pondering."

There were also some great writers who improvised articles.

“My name is Xiaoming, and I was born on a sunny afternoon.

Opening my eyes, my mother smiled gently at me on the bed, my kind grandfather and grandmother tried to make me happy, and my father was so excited that he almost cried.

When I was still young, my father would spread a mat in the morning for me to practice turning over, and in the afternoon he would play some obscure music and clap along with the rhythm, saying that this could cultivate a sense of music.

At this time, their only hope for me was to grow up healthy.

Gradually, I learned to turn over, learned to walk, and learned to speak.

When relatives came to visit, my mother said she wanted to rely on me to give her face. Although I didn't know what face meant, I smiled when I saw my mother showing me off.

After I went to elementary school, I entered the small shop for the first time. There were so many good things here that it was dazzling.

But my father was a taxi driver and only gave me 20 yuan of pocket money each month. If I wanted to buy something, I had to earn it myself.

I held a 50-yuan bill and hesitated in the small shop for a long time. In the end, I bought myself a pack of spicy strips and a greeting card, drew our family, and gave it to my parents. My mother was moved to tears and hugged me, praising me as their best child.

Later, when I went to junior high school, my brain wasn't very smart, and my learning progress gradually fell behind. My mother looked at the glaring grades on the report card and flew into a rage at me. I lowered my head, knowing that I had disappointed my parents.

I doubled my efforts, gave up a lot of entertainment time, but still couldn't meet their expectations for me.

Sometimes, the pressure of studying even made me hide in the quilt and cry secretly.

What made me happiest was when I secretly hid in the quilt after finishing my homework at night and chatted with the female classmates in the class using my mobile phone. My parents made a surprise attack once or twice, but fortunately, I hid my phone quickly.

My dream is to become a game producer, but my busy schoolwork leaves me no time to take care of it.

When it came to the third year of high school, I sat at my desk every day frantically doing questions. Life was boring and monotonous, and occasionally I felt confused and couldn't see where my future was.

Before going to the exam, my father patted me on the shoulder and encouraged me not to be stressed. My mother specially asked for two days off from the class and went to the vegetable market to pick a hen and stew a pot of delicious chicken soup, saying that she would ensure good logistics and let me eat comfortably these two days.

After the college entrance exam, the dust settled. That night, I lay in bed, looking at the stars outside the window, and remembered that when I was a child, I was the fastest runner among my peers, every corner of the community had my footprints, and I knew every animation broadcast on TV like the back of my hand.

Suddenly, I felt a little emotional. It was really a carefree childhood.

It turned out that I had grown up without realizing it."

“When young, one knows not the taste of sorrow, Loving to mount the tower. Loving to mount the tower, To write new verses feigning sorrow.

Now that one has tasted all the flavors of sorrow, One wants to speak, yet hesitates. One wants to speak, yet hesitates, But says instead, 'What a cool autumn day.'"

“I hope one day I suddenly wake up,

To see the teacher lecturing on the podium.

He taps the blackboard impatiently,

Asking me to answer the previous question.

My deskmate quietly points to the question,

I stammer and can't answer,

And am ultimately punished by the teacher to stand.

My deskmate asks me,

If I stayed up too late reading novels yesterday,

I say with a serious expression,

Telling him that I have been reborn.

He laughs and scolds me for being stupid,

Telling me to listen to the lecture properly.

I look out at the familiar playground outside the window,

Birds are flying in the sky,

Everything is still full of hope”