Sun Zhiwei was very depressed. How can I screw up every time I want to mess Yang Ming up? On the contrary, every time I stirred up the fire, I get burnt! I was caught by my sister last time, and this time, I was reprimanded by the tutor.
Sun Zhiwei searched the Internet for a long time, so it was easy to copy and paste a grand masterpiece - a reflection paper. After counting the number of words - there were almost 10,000 words - only then did he save and print it out.
Just after printing it, Sun Zhiwei was ready to bind it. One of his followers in the dormitory came back and saw Sun Zhiwei printing something, so he took a look at it curiously.
"I behaved like a hooligan today..." The follower turned a few pages and read them casually, "Brother Sun, you behaved like a hooligan?"
