Fang Xiaohui entered the room exhausted.
She went to nursing school, studying things like injections and infusions. To be honest, she didn't like these; she preferred dancing and singing. But the issue was, she couldn't join the art troupe.
The daily classes were annoying, but there was no choice. Only after graduating and getting the diploma could she secure a position in the hospital.
After all, the hospital salary was over 20 yuan a month.
Once she became permanent staff and if she got to be head nurse, she could earn over 40 yuan a month.
Mrs. Song said she should study well and wanted her to fill her position in the future.
Mrs. Song was the deputy dean of the hospital. Her future mother-in-law was quite capable.
Fang Xiaohui wanted to buy a dress.
The weather was getting hot, and she saw several classmates wearing the latest dresses; she checked, and one dress cost over 20 yuan.
