Flying Against the Wind

I write down some things I saw. Of course, everything is the best arrangement. My writing is purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental! Pure coincidence! Flying Against the Wind Chapter 1: Invisible Childhood The sound of reading echoed loudly in the classroom. Xie Chenyi sat in the last row, unconsciously rubbing the corners of the textbook with his fingers. The plane trees outside the window rustled, and the mottled tree shadows danced on the textbooks, just like the scattered scraps of paper on the homework that was torn up by my father last night. Xie Chenyi, please answer this question. Teacher Zhang's voice suddenly sounded. Xie Chenyi stood up suddenly and hit his knees on the table with a thud. There were several snickers in the classroom, and his face instantly burned. Looking down at the textbook, the writing seemed to be beating and I couldn't see it clearly. Not again? Teacher Zhang sighed, your parents came to talk to me again yesterday, saying that you were last in the monthly exam again. Xie Chenyi, are you studying seriously? Xie Chenyi clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms. Last night's scene… This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.