After Turning into a Girl, I Was Forced to Attend University

I turned into a woman!

Who would believe that if I told them?

Three days ago, I was eating instant noodles in my rented apartment, tormented by the client’s twelfth voice message until three in the morning.

Now my name is Wang Mu. I’m an eighteen-year-old college girl, standing outside the gates of Linjiang University in a floral dress.

I didn’t even know how to put on a dress until yesterday.

Nobody knows what happened.

My roommate doesn’t know. My advisor doesn’t know. And neither does the upperclassman at the library who’s always smiling at me.

As far as they’re concerned, I’m just Wang Mu, a quiet, pretty freshman who doesn’t say much.

Nobody knows this body is inhabited by a twenty-five-year-old male wage slave who’s just been chewed up and spat out by society, now crouching in the bathroom trying to figure out how to put on a sanitary pad.

Don’t ask. I still haven’t passed the CET-4.