During evening self-study, in the classroom of Class 7, Grade 1, Huo Feng rested his chin on his palm, pen in hand, lost in thought.
He was so engrossed in whatever he was thinking about that he couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking every bit the fool.
As his deskmate, Pan Bo was buried in copying homework, not just his own but also Huo Feng's.
While Pan Bo frantically scribbled away, Huo Feng's laughter lightly reached his ears.
At that moment, Pan Bo thought to himself: Damn, that laugh is ridiculously annoying!
But Pan Bo couldn't say that to Huo Feng, so he had to find another way, offering Huo Feng a sycophantic smile, "Handsome and compelling Feng Bro, may I interview you? Did you win the lottery today?"
Huo Feng, mind wandering who knows where, didn't hear a word Pan Bo said.