My name is He Sheng, and everyone says that I am lacking in brains. I grew up without enough food or clothing, so when the school bully smashed the meat bun into my face, my first reaction was to catch it and take a bite. "Thank you." He was stunned. Later, he hit me with all kinds of delicious food every day, including steamed buns, dumplings, pancakes and fruits. I once thought he was targeting poverty alleviation. Until one day, he handed the bun into my hand without smashing it. "He Sheng" his ears turned red, "If I don't beat you this time, will you like me?" I chewed the buns and thought for a while, "Then will you still give them to me tomorrow?"
