After the meeting ended, Jiang Qiuqiu and her roommates were about to leave.
But just as they stepped out the door, their terminals all buzzed with a message from the Mecha Single Soldier System. It instructed them to take a detour to the nearby Mecha Department lecture hall for a new meeting.
And so, wave after wave of people surged toward the Mecha Department.
Without a doubt, these were all future Mecha Soldiers.
The girls in the crowd always drew the most attention.
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Case in point, as Jiang Qiuqiu and her group walked along, a few bold boys trailed behind them, lost in their fantasies.
"Damn, I thought our Mecha Department didn't have any girls."
"...Are you dreaming? There are some every year," a well-informed freshman sighed. "The pickings are just slim."
"A girl who isn't mine might as well not exist. Hey, look at that group over there. You think I've got a shot if I go ask for a terminal number?"
