"Old man, are you drinking fake wine? I didn't choose North China for my choice, I chose West China. The first choice was Xiyuan Communication University in Xiyuan City, and the second choice was Xiyuan City Normal University. I checked and my score is enough for admission!" He and his group of friends and good friends have all made appointments. Since his father won't let him study in this district anyway, he will find a good place and use it as an early experience of retirement life. Although he loves to play, fortunately his grades are not bad, so it is more than enough to choose a blessed place.
"Then are you going?"
"I won't go, I won't read it anymore."
"Okay! The ancestral motto of the Bai family is that those who have not graduated from college or obtained a diploma are not allowed to move out of Yinnanjian. Alas! I didn't expect that, son, your two older brothers and five cousins all graduated from college, but you are the only one who is illiterate. You don't have to study anymore. You can just play mahjong at home with your great-grandfather and your grandparents."
"Old man, you don't have martial ethics."
A wealthy young man who had to temporarily abandon his lofty ambitions of being a prodigal son for the sake of future freedom, packed his bags and went to college alone in a place he had never heard of. There were no beautiful seniors, no cute juniors, no friends and brothers who played games and drank with you all night long. There were only, um... Bunk beds, three old men who were all sweaty and smelly, smelly socks and underwear everywhere, and most importantly, the top student next door. Where was the promised flower of the mountain? What about the general style you promised? As promised...
"Hey, Yun Beiming, don't touch me."
"Bai Bai, if I don't move, then you move."
Intent: A sweet story about rejoicing in enemies