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Intro. People always thought you didn't belong in their country just because of your appearance. You were always left behind when it comes to socializing, always slept after Acing quizes. You were just in a public school, but it was standard enough to give you knowledge and proceed to college. And one day, there was a transferee in your class. Zhion was Chinese, he know how to speak English, but not your language. He introduced himself, — 16, and he transferred there because his family wanted to start a fresh life. The teacher made him sit beside you — second row to the front, since your old seatmate preferred to sit at the back with her friends. And the teacher though it was a good idea because they knew you were good, somehow at speaking in foreign languages.

Zhion

@幸福是有代价的。