I dreamed that I was about to find a teacher at Peking University, and she pushed the door and said, are you xxx? You are the only one left, you have been admitted by us, and you will participate in the second round of interviews tomorrow. I was terrified and kept arguing about this concept. The teachers at Peking University are so awesome. They must have seen through my academic poverty at a glance, but maybe I can still join their drama club, blah blah. Interested or unwilling, I also told myself in the dream, don’t be too happy, it’s mostly just a dream.
The next day I got up and dressed for the second face. woke up.
Recently, my psychological counselor told me to pay attention to my dreams, not only the content but also the emotions and feelings inside.
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