On the last day of the second year of high school, Jingxu saw a yellow man in the billiard hall while holding a cigarette and giving a lecture.
... What's wrong with this guy?
The next day I saw this yellow hair transferred to my class
Chen Ren and Jing Xu secretly looked at each other for three seconds on the podium.
The two became tablemates
Jingxu: Grass?
Chen Ren was the first to speak: "Your low shot in the pool hall yesterday was off by two centimeters."
Jingxu? "None of your business"
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Jingxu sneered: Why did you transfer to the fifth middle school? Did you do too poorly in the test and can't stay in the first middle school? Do you want to be the first in our fifth middle school?
Chen Ren: 809
Chen Ren: No, it's just... Close to home
Jingxu:...? Full score 850? How much did he take? Play dead!
Intention: gentle, passionate, timid