If Jiang Ruochuan is the white moonlight in the hearts of girls in Nanjun Middle School, then Zhang She is the yes-man stuck behind Jiang Ruochuan's butt.
Jiang Ruochuan: This question has no solution.
Zhang She: Absolutely no solution! If someone solves it, that person has solved it wrong!
Jiang Ruochuan: The food in the cafeteria is delicious today. (Obviously bland and tasteless)
Zhang She choked his neck and swallowed: I think so too!
Jiang Ruochuan: Today's exam is easy.
All the students: Ouch! Zhang Zhang thinks so too!
Zhang She looked at his terrible test paper and swallowed bitterly: I think so too...
People who eat melons: Can you have some principles?
Zhang She: My principle is that everything Chuan Chuan says is right!
People who eat melon:...
Zhang She: What's wrong? What's wrong? I support my brother. Do you have any opinions?
When I returned home from studying in the evening, someone was blocking the road, "I heard that Jiang Ruochuan's hands are very expensive?"
Zhang She pushed the person behind him, "No, no! I don't think so! My hands are more valuable!"
Later, Jiang Ruochuan looked at her gauze-wrapped hands and asked why.
She said: Good brother! Good brothers for life!
Years later, the young pianist toured her city.
She came to the stage holding flowers: Hi, Chuanchuan, I am Zhang Zhang!
There was only alienation and confusion in his eyes.
She wasn't sad, just a little regretful: Chuanchuan, I haven't had time to tell you that I actually don't want to be your brother, but luckily I haven't had time yet.
Intention: Live seriously and love seriously
