Every September, the vast majority of freshmen arrived on campus, sold on the dream their high school teachers had painted for them.
Li Jing was no exception.
Back in high school, all her teachers would go on and on about the wonderful things awaiting them in college.
This filled Li Jing, a young woman who loved reading novels and daydreaming, with an immense longing for university life.
After two weeks of military training, however, most of Li Jing's enthusiasm had fizzled out.
The reason was simple. After two weeks of observation, Li Jing had made a rather heartbreaking discovery: the boys' platoon wasn't even half the size of the girls'.
It wasn't just that the boys were few and far between; dressed in their military training uniforms, they all looked like a sorry-looking bunch.
All the handsome guys from orientation day seemed to have been plants; they vanished right after they finished registering.
It wasn't just her; her three roommates thought the same way.
