Xu Zhi has a difficult friend to deal with.
It can be as small as competing with her for a few biscuits, or as big as not seeing her for four years, and then coming back a few years later to give her a showdown.
In short, Xu Zhi hated him.
Zhou Yansi: "Hey, what's your score in the exam?"
"Why should I tell you?" Xu Zhi's voice was trembling, her eyes gradually turned red, and after a while she actually shed tears.
"No, don't cry. Is it okay if I teach you which question you don't know?"
"No need." Xu Zhi wiped her tears, "Maybe you can just call me daddy and I'll be fine."
Childhood sweethearts, happy enemies, pure love
Concept: That summer, she met a boy who was as enthusiastic as this midsummer
