On the first day I transferred to another school, I noticed Pu Jingchen.
Because in the entire class of Grade 2 and Grade 7, he was the only one who dared to sleep under the eyes of the head teacher.
"New classmate, there is someone here." He lazily opened the chair next to him with his feet.
Until the monthly exam results were announced, the face that always couldn't wake up suddenly shone at the top of the list.
"Hey," he poked my back, "You're second in grade. Can you lend me your notes to copy?"
... Is this person sick?
Intent: Admiration in the ignorant period of youth