Chalk Ashes and Rebirth in 2000

The wind in September 2000, wrapped in the humid vapor in the old city of Wuhan, came in through the open wooden window of the classroom, picked up fine chalk dust all over the table, and floated on Long Fei's arms like fine snow. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the severe pain from the truck collision was still lingering in his chest - a second ago, he was still a 30-year-old social worker Long Fei, riding an electric bike on a rainy night after working overtime. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.