It Turns Out That Good Students Also Smoke.

Li Chitan climbed out of the window and escaped from the never-ending quarrels at home. On the street late at night, he bumped into the young man smoking a cigarette and carrying a beer bottle in the back alley of a convenience store - he had fierce eyes and skillful movements, like a desperado. The next day, the transfer student Xiao Chuji stood on the podium, wearing a white shirt buttoned to the top, with cold eyebrows. He was what the teacher called "a role model of both good character and academic excellence." Li Chitan looked at those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes and smiled. He leaned forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hey, good students also smoke?"