"When did I ever make three wishes?" Wang Ze didn't catch on and asked in confusion.
Bai Bufan, who was waiting for chaos, immediately shook his head at Wang Ze with a helpless look as if watching an idiot:
"Wang Ze is such an idiot, huh."
"Class time, let's analyze an example sentence: 'Bro, you'll still bring me breakfast tomorrow, won't you?'."
"In this sentence, first you wished to continue being bros with Lin Li, then you wished for tomorrow to exist, and finally wished for breakfast. Isn't that three wishes?
Lin Li saying you're greedy is spot on. You really are like a Kinder Surprise Egg, wishing for all three things at once."
Bai Bufan analyzed it thoroughly.
Wang Ze: "..."
Damn.
That's how the three wishes work?
I'll battle it out with you guys, masters of linguistic arts.
Looking at Lin Li's smile, Wang Ze felt like although he was in school, he was getting further from academic halls and closer to the chaotic ones.
