During the Years I Was Designing

I was an ordinary secondary vocational school student. My father asked me to study this bad major, which made me waste time in school all day long. On May Day, by chance, I was forced to drop out of school. I actually thought I could make a lot of money, so I embarked on the path of drifting to the north. Who would have thought that after stumbling around in a big city for a few years, I would actually embark on a cheating life. . . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.