The early September sun could roast a person alive.
After the first week of military training, two girls from the neighboring Finance School became quite famous for their public jazz dance performance, with videos spread all over social media.
Tang Yayi sprawled on her bed in the dorm room: "Hello, is this the beauty who first wins the right to choose a partner in college? That figure, even wrapped in a military uniform, makes me drool."
Girls always love looking at beauties more than guys do.
At that time, Su Nanzhi was lying on her bed in cotton pajamas, her bed curtain wide open, with no desire to speak at all.
But somehow the dorm's conversation drifted to the topic of dating.
"Wait a minute, does anyone in our dorm have a boyfriend or girlfriend?"
The most dreadful thing is sudden silence.
No one spoke first.
Tang Yayi started naming people one by one, beginning with Su Nanzhi, who lay in bed all day, "Zhizhi, you go first."
How terrifying time can be.
