After the high school entrance examination, everyone went their separate ways. Some went to local high schools, some went to vocational colleges, some started to be their own bosses, some ate and drank at home... Some had better luck and got into the key county-level exams - promoted.
It is said that those lucky ones who have been promoted have to leave their parents or even stay away from their hometown at the age of thirteen or fourteen, as if entering a small university early. As for your academic life - sooner or later your wings will harden, and sooner or later you will have to leave the greenhouse - start your own business, do it yourself, and be self-reliant!
Those who crawled out of villages in the county, those who found them in ditches, those who swam in rivers, those who leaped over from other provinces and cities, those who were brought here by connections, those who came from the North Pole in hot air balloons, those who came from Mars along meteorites, those who popped out of black holes like pinballs... In short, these 8 girls - 8 women were like little suture needles. 808 The magnet of the dormitory attracted me... And began the story of eight women in one drama, eight women in eight dramas, a history of embarrassment, joy, pleasure, pornography, disgusting history, obscene history, and struggle... Thousands of words can be combined into one sentence - fate!