College students were a very magical group.
In the eyes of kids who had not gone to college yet, and older elders, they should have been an energetic, driven group—busy every day, completing their studies while striving to improve themselves, able to devote nearly all their time to self-betterment.
But only college students themselves knew.
Most of the time, they had so fucking much free time.
Take right now, for example.
Although the holiday was approaching, it had not actually started yet. One message from Lin Tian had summoned Xu Yong and Su Ran from Sichuan-Chongqing to Beijing.
Besides the fact that their studies were usually not that demanding, so missing a few classes did not matter much,
it was also because they had managed to get leave approved fairly smoothly.
That was quite a difficult hurdle.
Anyone who had gone to college knew just how much of a pain in the ass freshman counselors could be. They were practically the most sinister beings in all four years of university.
During that first year, schools and counselors always came up with all kinds of rules to establish authority. More often than not, the stricter the rules, the worse the university was.
Getting leave approved being harder than climbing to heaven was only the most basic part of it.
Some universities even had the soul-crushing treatment of mandatory morning and evening self-study sessions.
If you were incredibly unlucky and ended up at a university that forced you to do group runs too, that would be the ultimate conversation piece at high school reunions.
Any classmate bragging about how awful their university counselor was would listen to your story with solemn respect and instinctively give you a thumbs-up—yours was even more fucked-up.
Su Ran had been fairly lucky. She had happened to