The majestic brain-dead attack vs. The fair-faced Shou with bright eyes and white teeth. "What do you want to do?" Zhao Nu asked. "Me? I just want to say that from today on, I am the boss of this school, and you are my younger brother." The two of them were about the same height standing in the corridor. One is clean and looks like a good student, while the other, wearing a school uniform and half carrying a schoolbag, looks like a street gangster. "Go and dream." Zhao Nu turned around and prepared to leave with an expressionless expression. "But I don't like dreaming." Zhang Ji continued to test.
Concept: How do two teenagers from the bottom of society climb step by step to where they dream?