That summer, a weirdo came next door to his house. He was a germophobe, had a sullen face, and was holding the Mathematical Olympiad questions in his hands. He's pretty awesome. I threw him out on the first day. He just threw him away. He couldn't beat anyone. He endures. Since the weirdo came, his mother has been whispering in his ear every day, look at his children, they have good grades, they are handsome, and they are good at cooking. Whenever you do this, I have to burn incense and pray to Buddha... Okay, if he doesn't tolerate it anymore. I thought that when school started, I wouldn't be able to see people at all and my ears would finally be clear. Who would have thought that we bumped into each other at school and became classmates... Who could bear this...
Purpose: Promote positive energy in society
