Please allow me to tell a story:
In 2000, he was sixteen years old and in the third grade of junior high school. He usually spent his class time reading novels. He rented them from the bookstore and paid 20 cents to read them for three days. Occasionally when he got tired from reading, he would look up at the blackboard and copy the writing on the blackboard. Only at that time was he considered a student. He doesn't like to laugh, and he has a bad temper. He definitely "retaliates" when he is scolded or beaten back. He considers himself a tough guy. He can only be tough when others call him "the son of a (female cousin)" because they are right, his mother is a (female cousin) son. Fortunately, he has a band, those three guys, and he treats them as brothers.
In 2000, she was thirteen years old and in the first grade of junior high school. She had an ordinary appearance and average grades. Because of her well-behaved, enthusiastic and straightforward personality, she was elected as monitor by a high vote of her classmates in the second semester. She loves to laugh, and two dimples appear when she smiles. Her brother always likes to poke her dimples and say, "Xiao Hao, why are you so cute?"
Now that I think about it, the story between him and her should have been a story about a sweet lady and a stinky gangster. However, fate never follows the script.