Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, from "dream of going to college" to "desperately going to a good university", but after all, only a few get into a good university.
In a second- and third-rate university, eight girls came from different places and had different personalities. They met in the same dormitory by fate, got to know each other, and lived together.
There is no other university here, only the ordinary life of a second- or third-rate university.
There may be a lengthy discussion here just to describe something.
But this is our real university life.
I write what I want to write, and you read what you want to see.
(Of course, I also want you to take a look - the dog legs look like)
The first chapter of the article, I personally think is too trivial and not very interesting.