"Xiaolan, lend a hand..."
"Grab a towel from their beds..."
On the first official day of the new semester at Xinxing Agricultural Science College, three out of the four roommates were already lying down, as if predicting what would happen. When Ah Qing emerged from the bathroom, she wasn't surprised to see people sprawled on the floor.
Instead, she proactively stepped forward, lifted Lingren above her head, and tossed her onto a bed, before dragging Momo and Tang You towards the bathroom.
The new semester beginning, aside from freshman year, which is as youthful and lively as described in young adult literature, sophomore and junior year starts are basically like livestock plowing fields.
Where are the College of Agriculture students who work in offices? Even professors wear rain boots and go to fields to plant rice. Surely you're not weaker than the elderly, right?
