You said you failed your college entrance exam and are now crowdfunding to build a university?

Balala the Old Devil says: Read this book!

Feng Ping was somewhat taken aback when he saw this scene, as he had previously worked as a librarian at other universities.

But I've never seen any university students so obsessed with learning.

"After you've finished reading, remember to put the book back on the bookshelf." He shouted loudly, looking at the students filling the room, then lowered his head and started eating by himself.

But after only a few bites, another group of people arrived outside the library.

Lu Jianhua and the others arrived here after finishing their meal, only to find the library already packed with people, with every bookshelf filled with people.

If they want to find relevant literature, they have no choice but to wait their turn at the back of the queue.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the teachers from all subjects were at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

If it weren't for them, these students wouldn't have rushed to the library to look up information.

Suddenly, everyone felt like they were digging a hole for themselves.

That night, at midnight.

The student dormitory was still brightly lit, with everyone hunched over their desks, engrossed in studying the content of the first lesson.

The content, which was once like a book written in the heavens, is no longer obscure and difficult to understand. Although it is still very difficult to learn, they have finally taken the first step.

But the price is a whole day's time.

That's right, aside from attending classes, they spent the rest of the day researching and studying.

They were either in the library or the study room, which is why they achieved such results.

And everyone felt the same thing: exhaustion, an exhaustion that defies description.

Indeed, Wei Ying was not lying to them. Classes at Haichuan University were very short, with only two classes a day: professional courses in the morning and basic courses in the afternoon.

However, they have to complete a huge amount of homework in their after-school time!

As for going to internet cafes, KTVs, or food streets... I simply don't have the time!

"Sigh, Haichuan University is great in every way, except that the class time is too short. It would be better if it were longer."

"If there were less time after class, the teacher definitely wouldn't assign so much homework!"

"Once I finish my homework, I'll definitely ask the principal for two more classes every day, preferably including both morning and evening self-study sessions!"

"Ideally, there would be no holidays on Saturdays and Sundays, and classes every day!"

After being tormented, the freshmen wished they could attend classes every day, with no time for rest after class, and didn't even want Saturdays and weekends.

It's only the first day of school, who knows how difficult or how much homework there will be on Saturday and Sunday.

If there are long holidays like May Day and National Day in the future, I can't even imagine what it will be like!

Two dormitory buildings, Unit 2, Room 201.

Zhou Tao was hunched over the table, studying "An Introduction to Classical Philosophy" which he had borrowed from the library, occasionally letting out a sigh.

"I never imagined that my prestigious family of tomb raiders would one day be studying the fundamental principles of philosophy here."

Like other majors, the philosophy professors also assigned them homework: a 15,000-word overview of the basic principles of philosophy.

Left with no other choice, he went to the library to borrow a reference book and returned to his dormitory to study and research it while comparing it with the textbook.

His three roommates, like him, were also engrossed in their studies.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang; it was his father calling.

"Feed?" he whispered as he answered the phone.

"Why is the voice so soft?" Mr. Zhou frowned on the other end of the phone.

"I'm reading a book."

"Reading books?" Zhou's father was overjoyed upon hearing this. "You've already gotten your hands on archaeology textbooks?"

Zhou Tao glanced at the textbooks on the table, his lips twitching slightly: "I'm reading philosophy books."

He did want to study the archaeology textbooks, but time simply didn't allow it.

If he doesn't finish his homework within three days, he'll most likely be expelled! Then everything will be for nothing.

"A philosophy book?" Zhou's father was taken aback for a moment, then immediately instructed, "You need to hurry up and get in touch with the archaeology students as soon as possible, and learn the art of finding dragon veins and dividing gold as soon as possible."

"I...I understand." Zhou Tao opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

For now, the Dragon Seeking and Gold Dividing Techniques are secondary; the key is to overcome this hurdle and solve this 15,000-word paper!

"Dad, I have to go now, I need to study." With that thought, Zhou Tao hurriedly hung up the phone and continued to bury himself in studying "An Introduction to the Basic Principles of Philosophy" on the table.

Room 103, 3 a.m.

"I can't go on, I need to go to sleep now, I have class tomorrow." Wang Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and closed his textbook.

The other three roommates were already fast asleep, slumped over the table.

"When will this ever end?" he sighed, then collapsed onto the bed without even washing his face.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

A cell phone rang, waking everyone from their sweet dreams in the dormitory.

"Whose phone is this?" The four men looked up at the same time and began searching, their expressions not very pleasant.

"Mine, mine." Wang Yiqian chuckled and quickly went outside the dormitory to answer the phone.

"Hey? Dad, why are you calling me so early in the morning?"

"Did you stay up all night online again last night?" No one knows a son better than his father, and he could hear the weariness in his son's voice.

"Let me tell you, university is all about self-discipline, so don't let yourself go in university!" Haichuan University is known for having few classes, with only two classes a day.

He called this time because he was worried that his son was being too indulgent at school. He didn't expect that his son would stay up all night on the first day of school!

"No, I didn't stay up all night," Wang Yi quickly explained. "I was studying last night until after 3 a.m.

"Study? You're kidding me!" On the phone, Wang's father snorted coldly, completely disbelieving his words.

He knew his son very well; there was absolutely no way he would study until 3 a.m.! Playing video games was a different story, though.

"Really, we're under too much academic pressure," Wang Yi sighed, then explained.

"After our major class yesterday, the teacher assigned a 20,000-word paper." He was exhausted both physically and mentally at this moment.

"What?" Mr. Wang's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you sure this is just homework and not a graduation thesis?"

He had lived most of his life and this was the first time he had ever heard of homework being a paper.

Unless they are doctoral students personally supervised by a professor. But Wang Yi and the others were just ordinary undergraduates on their first day of school.

Qinglong Campus, Office Building, Principal's Office.

"These teachers..." Wei Ying also learned about the homework assigned by the teachers of each subject, and his mouth twitched a few times. They were just as bad as him.

Right now, all the freshmen in the school are probably preoccupied with figuring out how to write papers and complete their homework.

Cola Novels: turn the page and you're in another world.