The last row of Class 4 is against the wall. It's very hot in summer.
When Ma Runze moved over, a tall man with hair like a pineapple sat next to him. He spoke first: "My deskmate Zhang Qingjun, please take care of me." Ma Runze said: "Ma Runze, please take care of me."
"Let me go, buddy, why did you fall?"
"Then I have to hold you as a backing support."
"Hey, what are you two classmates doing? You two are not allowed to fall in love!"
The classroom for evening self-study is very quiet, the corridor is very long, the setting sun shines in through the window, and the shadows of the two people are equally long. Neither of them spoke, but when they reached the stairs, both of them would take a step slower.
Zhang Qingjun (attack) × Ma Runze (receiver) cp
Intention: Your direction is my destination.