"Hehehe."
As Chen Yu's words trailed off, the long-haired man appeared beside him, smiling faintly, "Chen Yu, I can understand your desire to stand out. Everyone fantasizes when they're young."
"But,"
the long-haired man said, clapping Chen Yu on the shoulder, "keep your fantasies to yourself. If you say them out loud, others will laugh at you."
"Big brother, hello!" At his side, the chubby neighbor promptly saluted, giving the long-haired man face.
"Mmm." The long-haired man nodded slightly, his expression returning to its usual sternness, "You see, this friend of yours is much more down-to-earth."
Chen Yu glanced at the long-haired man and asked, "Do you still stand by what you said earlier?"
"What did I say?"
"That my score exceeded one hundred."
"...Are you okay?" the long-haired man frowned, "You took that seriously?"
"I thought your word counted." Chen Yu scratched his ear.