Who was it that said college would be better once you got through high school? Why is it nothing like we imagined? We agreed we’d lie flat and slack off together, so why is everyone working themselves to the bone?
Four roommates, each with her own quirks. At first glance, they all look like aloof heartthrobs and goddesses; spend a little time with them, and they’re all comedy geniuses.
They keep saying they want to slack off or drop out, then pack up and head to the library to study like their lives depend on it. They say no sane person would become a class officer, then end up tearfully taking the roles of class president, Youth League secretary, and student-life representative. They say, “Whoever wants to join the student union can go ahead,” only to discover at the first big meeting the next day that they’re all old friends.
They turn into matchmakers to help their roommates find partners, but when it comes to the people they like, they stammer, play dumb, and pretend not to hear.
There’s no heart-wrenching melodrama or backstabbing, just the warmth of everyday life and plenty of goofy fun. They gripe about their eccentric teachers, share gossip and funny stories, get through periods of confusion together, and create countless hilarious moments on an ordinary campus. This is the most genuine portrait of college life: noisy and cheerful, constantly bouncing between slacking off and working hard, turning everyday campus days into one laugh-out-loud comedy after another.
