During the six years of primary school, I wore shabby clothes, endured cold-shouldered bullying, and gave in step by step, only to be trampled even harder.
My parents were honest and kind, endured hardships and begged for help all their lives, just to help me get out of the bottom.
I once thought that rural junior high school would be my salvation.
But on the first day of school, the dormitory bullies came to visit again.
I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore.
From being cowardly and silent to showing off one's edge, from being at the mercy of others to making a comeback against the wind.
The undercurrents of rural middle schools, the warmth and warmth of worldly relationships, the brothers who fight side by side, gritting their teeth every step of the way.
I have been exposed to the darkest night, and when I grew up, I never let my family lower their heads.
A low-level boy's real and hot counterattack.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
