There was a roar in my ears, as if there were hundreds of mouths talking. I was woken up. The faces that came into my eyes were all very familiar, but they also revealed their childishness. They were all talking and laughing. There was a three-foot podium in front of me, and the word "suicide" was written in big words on the blackboard. I looked around, not sure whether I should be happy or not. I came to the primary school classroom where I was in fifth grade. Why was it confirmed that I was in fifth grade? What's written on the door plus the textbook on the table.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.