The desire to win may also be a disease.
Lin Zhi, the little sunshine from a backstreet grocery store, ran faster than a rabbit and took exams harder than the gods. When she was six years old, she put a red bean gummy warmed by body temperature into the hand of a strange little boy and made a bold statement: "When I go to school, you will be the first place." Then she turned around and ran into the heavy snow, forgetting all about it.
Jiang Shubai, the god of learning with a cold face and an exquisite heart, kept the candy wrapper and the green manuscript paper with the two names written on it in the deepest part of the dictionary for twelve years. The stack lasted for six years.
——In the first grade of junior high school, there was a seven-point difference between the two.
Lin Zhi stood in front of the bulletin board, staring out two holes for the words "First place: Jiang Shubai", chewing the mints in his mouth and issuing a challenge on the spot:
"Jiang Shubai, you are dead."
From seven points to one point, from one point to tied for first, from one red list to a book with wrong questions that became thicker and thicker, from the 38th line at the same table to the borrowed book "Human Plants"... She thought she was chasing him, surpassing him, kicking him off the throne of first place. Little did he know, that boy had secretly written all her first places, all her runs, and all her mint candy scents into every future of his. Put down your guard with pride, accept sorrow and adapt to change.
This is a story about using transcripts to write love letters. A fanatical and gentle youth about evenly matched rivals, sworn enemies and running in both directions.
Concept: Close competition is the hottest two-way rush. The best footnote of youth is the person who forces you to work hard.