"Do you have ideals?"
The day after the Ideal Paradise Dream Meeting, such a question was circulating throughout Haidong University.
In almost every corner, the common topic of discussion was about everyone's ideals.
A single one-day meeting had influenced all twenty thousand students of Haidong University.
"Do you have ideals?"
"I do have ideals, my ideal is to make a lot of money!"
A couple sat on the bench outside the library entrance, the girl asking the boy.
The boy's answer, though, made the girl roll her eyes.
"Isn't your ideal too mundane?"
The girl pouted; it wasn't that she thought her boyfriend's ideal was mundane, but she hadn't heard the response she wanted.
The boy chuckled, "As long as I make a lot of money, I can go to your house with pride and then propose to your parents!"
The girl froze, then blushed embarrassingly red, shyly snuggling into the boy's arms.
