About My Little Boy Called Jianggu and Zhufu

I had been paying attention to the boy sitting in front of me in class for days. Blonde hair, dark skin, and he looks like he speaks foreign languages ​​very well. When school was over that day, I boldly walked in his shadow for a long time, hoping to make friends with him. Before I could say anything, I was inexplicably involved in a fight between boys and gained a good friend at the cost of one of my front teeth. Although Zero coolly stated that our friendship would be over when my teeth came in, he remained my best friend until my last tooth came in. ＊ Xiaojing is a very knowledgeable person, me! Overtake! Class! Happiness! Joyous! He! I took Xiaojing to see Ling, and excitedly said that I had a second best friend! Zero's answer was a cold snort, asking me to dig out the dictionary and learn the meaning of "most" again. Marshmallows – "Favorite Snack" Strawberry - "Favorite Fruit" Xiaojing - "Best Friend" Zero - "The best friend" Xiaojing and Ling are both my best friends, and I really can't say "most" to anyone. After thinking about it again and again, I shared my latest learning results with Ling, in a cheating way, while Xiaojing accompanied me with a worried look on his face. Who knew I got strawberry flavored marshmallows that I couldn't finish in a week, hehe. I held up the strawberry-flavored marshmallow and touched it on Zero's face, and suddenly realized that a dark-skinned face could actually be so red! ＊ I came late to the class reunion, and as soon as I entered the door, I received Xiaojing's confession. He must have lost the big adventure, I understand very well! I winked at Xiaojing and happily agreed. The classmates were booing, and then I was pulled out by Zero. Half an hour later, I was squatting in the garden, searching hard on the browser for what I should do, and conducting a series of intense brainstorming sessions. I still couldn't figure out when exactly the friendship started to go bad, and it changed two people at the same time. ＊ The browser failed to give me the answer I wanted, so I asked for help on the car forum I like to visit. The first floor said I was in Versailles, and the second floor asked me to post photos. A few floors later, everyone uniformly began to say that I was fishing, suspecting that behind the account was actually an empty, lonely, cold, foot-picking uncle. After all, their forum should not have a traitor like me. A person with the account "The most handsome person is the one with lowered eyes" took the initiative to chat with me privately, saying that he understood my troubles very well. After all, being too charming is a sin, and we are already unforgivable. The netizen "Little Curly World's No. 1" With whom I usually communicate a lot also sent a message at this time. He said that he saw that my IP was very close to his, and maybe we could meet in person. So I gained two more good friends, hanging eyes and small curly hair. ＊ The next day, Xiao Jing and Ling came to me and said that the big adventure was a great success. They regretfully expressed that I failed to pass the test of the organization and actually expected our friendship to deteriorate. As expected, "best friends" are all lies. I was dumbfounded and apologetic, and while vaguely relieved, I apologetically introduced the other two "best friends" to them. Of course, if necessary, it can also be from "best friend" to "most best friend". They can claim the title at will and arrange and combine freely. ＊ ①As the title of the novel shows, Jing Ling is the main writer, and the other two appear very late. ②This is the first time I write such a long copy. It needs to be revised at any time. 22.12.7 Screenshots are archived. Intention:.