Jiang Rang: "A transfer student who ranked second in grade in the first monthly exam is quite capable."
Shen Zhi: "I will be first next time."
Jiang Rang: "It depends on whether you dare."
Shen Zhi: "I dare. Just like you dare to stuff strawberry yogurt into my table every day, but you dare not admit it-"
Jiang Rang: "Admit what?"
Shen Zhi: "Admit that the name written all over the back of your scratch paper was not a random scribble."
Jiang Rang: "..."
Shen Zhi: "You use your popularity and your fists as armor, and I use my good manners and report cards as my shell. Neither of us are what we seem, right?"
Jiang Rang: "That's why you dared to dismantle me on the first day you came here?"
Shen Zhi: "I just learned to hide my sharpness earlier than you. But now, I don't want to hide it anymore."
Jiang Rang: "Why?"
Shen Zhi: "Because someone made me understand that true strength is not one person occupying the top spot, but two people working together to widen the narrow road."
Jiang Rang: "Then it's settled. I'll walk with you to the end on this narrow road, and I'll walk with you on the wide road to the end."
Shen Zhi: "It's a deal. Even if we live in different places after the college entrance examination?"
Jiang Rang: "It's nothing to be in a different place. You translate your meeting, and I'll ring my bell. The high-speed train takes three hours, and I'll come every week."
Shen Zhi: "What if we go abroad?"
Jiang Rang: "Then I'll save my mileage and fly across the Atlantic to see you. You'll be doing the translation session in Booth, and I'll be in the first row under the stage. You can see it when you look up."
Shen Zhi: "Jiang Rang, does yogurt still count?"
Jiang Rang: "Just counting. From the age of seventeen to seventy, I drank one bottle every week and never stopped."
