She walked into the bookstore.
The customers on the first floor all turned to look at the entrance.
Of course, not all of them were book lovers. Most had come to buy a cup of milk tea.
Besides, the book lovers who had traveled from afar were all hardcore fans. They understood the rules and would not disturb the bookstore's daily life. They had merely come to check in.
At most, they would come over and say hello.
Yao Mao sat there with exhaustion written all over her face. Even when she saw Su Baizhou, she could not muster any enthusiasm and merely sighed, "Before I got into graduate school, I worried every day about what I'd do if I failed. Now that I got in, I finally understand—I'm completely done for."
"What happened?"
Luo Ye looked somewhat puzzled.
Wasn't graduate school supposed to be great?
Anyway, he could never get in. If he could not get into something, then it had to be impressive.
From behind the counter, Qin Yuwen said helplessly, "She's been complaining here all morning. At noon, she ate a bowl of Braised Chicken Rice Noodles, then started complaining again in the afternoon."
"I'm tired, so tired. That old bastard Qi Wenliang is way too strict. Every day, I work like an ox and a horse, living like a horse monkey... No, I'm worse than a horse monkey. Horse monkeys dare to storm the Heavenly Court, while I only dare to secretly curse him here."
As she spoke, Yao Mao looked at Su Baizhou and said pitifully, "Senior Sister, is Teacher Gu still taking students?"
Su Baizhou: ...
If one's advisor was too strict, graduate school really could be incredibly miserable.
If they encountered an advisor who was big on formalities or even petty, they might