Four poor students were forced into a mutual aid group by Lao Zhou.
A person who speaks harshly, lacks love from his native family, and is full of thorns.
One person never dared to take off his mask because he felt he "didn't look good".
A person is so frightened that he stutters and blushes when he stands on the podium.
A person is good at painting, but everyone says he has no future in painting.
We originally just wanted to finish our senior year of high school.
As a result, they accidentally became four people who were inseparable from each other.
One hundred days to the college entrance examination.
We wrote a line of words in the corner of the playground:
The four of us who are imperfect, together, are just right.
