Facing the reform of the college entrance examination, the almost disappeared liberal arts and sciences subjects, an ordinary liberal arts class, only a few boys, an ordinary class dormitory that can no longer be ordinary, facing the increasingly updated dates, the tense preparation atmosphere, life choices, and hazy emotional changes, where will they go? Dormitory No. 418, Amidst the tension, there is also joy in the hardships, taking a break from the busy schedule. Late at night, preparing for exams, making decisions, emotional collisions, whether to persist or give up, move forward or stay. What choice will they make? Who can stay with whom forever? Perhaps no one realizes that this is the most innocent day in our lives, the day when we work hardest for our ideals, until the day of graduation comes. To all 418 male gods, the breeze is not dry and the sun is just right. May you have no regrets in your youth and be still a teenager when you return! There is no more goddess after the senior year of high school.