Statement and His Two Tablemates

On the first day of school at Yunlan No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Zhuo remembered two names at the same time. Su Wanqing, second in the city, sat next to him, looking at people like she was doing a math problem. Wen Yimo got out of the Mercedes-Benz and asked him to help bring milk tea on the first day of school. He thought it was just an ordinary high school start. From the pancake stall at the school gate to ringing the bell to go public, from sharing a bowl of instant noodles between three people to starting a company Su Wanqing taught him what it means to be side by side. Wen Yimo taught him what perfection is. And it took him six years to learn how to hold these two heavy sincerities at the same time. The September wind blew through Wutong Street, and someone asked him what was the luckiest thing in his life. He said: "I took a step back when I was on the red list of the class that year."