It was Shen Zhiyi who was number one in her grade.
The whole school knew that he slept in class, didn't turn in homework, and always handed in papers early.
——You are a genius. You can still get first place in the exam without studying. That is normal.
Lu Yan is second in grade.
The whole school knew he was a great player, well-liked and looked effortless.
——As a physical education student, if you can get second place in the exam, you are already very good.
Only they themselves know——
Shen Zhiyi gets up at four o'clock in the morning to study questions, and there are three flashlights hidden under the quilt.
Lu Yan's "passing by playing ball" was his code for going around three streets to the study room.
In their sophomore year of high school, they bumped into each other in the study room at three in the morning.
Separate three tables and write their own questions.
No one will expose anyone.
Later, Lu Yan said: "Your dark circles are heavier than mine."
Shen Zhiyi said: "You mistakenly wrote 'Catch Me' on page 37 of the question book."
Lu Yan: "... You peeked."
Shen Zhiyi: "I caught you cheating. You made a mistake in writing the last big question. You are always good."
Lu Yan was silent for a long time.
"Shen Zhiyi."
"Yeah."
"Next time you think I don't need you, I'll—"
"Aren't you going to study in the study room?"
"Yes."
"... That won't work."
"Why?"
Shen Zhiyi turned over a page of the book and said in a very soft voice:
"If you don't come, I won't be able to study the questions."
"They competed for a whole year, and finally found--
What matters is not the results, but "Who is the first to admit that I care about you?" "
Intention: After competing for two years, I lost to my favorite.