Rong Eighth Affiliated Middle School, lunch break, Zhou Qingfeng and two exchange students huddled together, their gaze fixed on a smartphone screen level with the underside of the desk.
The video began with a title flashing by: "If Only I Had Known, Boys Could Also Be..."
This was the "good stuff" talked about by an exchange student from the Island Country's middle schools, and it was something the mainlanders had never seen before. So, after class, they huddled together to share it.
The three kids watched intently, completely oblivious to the fleeting look of danger that passed by the window.
"Look at Bin Bin, he's just so lame."
"Come on, let's go back to my room and check out the cool stuff."
"Brother Jie, what, what is this?"
"Brother Jie, please, no Brother Jie!"
"..."
"Ah!"
Zhou Qingfeng shrieked and jumped up from his stool, not because he was shocked by the content of the video, but because a pair of large hands had suddenly grabbed his ears.
