I watched a Chinese movie about schoolchildren. A movie, like a good one, about confronting and developing responsibility for your actions. It was only after we had seen about two-thirds of the movie that my mom began to clarify what was happening. I explain to her, here is the main character, here is his best friend, but here is the worst enemy, who is studying in the neighboring class. My mom’s response just dropped me under the table. "I thought it was all one person!"