On the first day I transferred to another school, I knew that Jiang Mici was the moon in the sky.
His shirt is white and he has a dazzling smile. He always sits in the brightest center of the classroom.
And I was picking up bottles next to the trash can because the exercise books for next semester haven't arrived yet.
Until that day he stopped me and said, "The scholarship for the second grader is 500 yuan more than the scholarship for the first grader."
"So?"
"So for this exam, I missed one question on my answer sheet."
He tilted his head and smiled slyly: "Don't cry, I'll do it again next time."
