"Classmate Zhang, lend me a pen."
"Okay."
"Classmate Zhang, I didn't bring a book, let's read together."
"Uh, okay."
"Classmate Zhang, I don't know how to answer this question. Take a look."
"Um... Aren't you number one in the school?"
"I..."
"Classmate Zhang, let's go together after school."
"Isn't this bad?"
"It's okay, it's no trouble. We live close to each other anyway."
"No, no, I have a pulley."
"Oh, the pulley is so dangerous. I'll take you on a bicycle. The society is in chaos now. It's very dangerous for you, a girl, to go home from studying late at night. Come with me."
"Classmate Song Yi, no one has ever said that you are kind?"
"Am I kind? Classmate Zhang, you are really discerning."
"Hehe, hehe."
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