In Classroom 403 of the Ideological and Political Building at Daxia University, Li Yuan and his five friends were among the later arrivals. As they passed by the classrooms, they saw many were already filled to the brim, the air thick with the vibrant hormones of youth.
This was the first freshman class meeting before military training. All majors at Daxia University had scheduled theirs around the same time, on the first morning after student registration had ended.
"Wow, the quality of the girls in our year is really not bad. I just snuck a few peeks into the classrooms and spotted so many gorgeous girls. It's making me a little hungry..." Liu Jia chuckled, inwardly delighted that he had chosen the right university.
"Liu Jia, with that sleazy look of yours, you're just begging for a beating. You're not hungry for food; you're hungry for their bodies."
