Why Won’t You Believe I Have Superpowers?

Now it is getting better and better, the male protagonist is getting better and better. The novel is very realistic. It is not the stereotype of a cold and overbearing CEO with a stereotyped male protagonist who is angry with both men and gods. The male protagonist is the struggle process of a small person to make a fortune. You will know how Xianyu turned around after reading this novel. It is very good and worth reading! The author is great, come on, come on, come on!

Come on, this is my first review. You have successfully portrayed the difficulties that contemporary young people in China may encounter. As the gap between the rich and the poor grows wider, and the rich use their power to bully the weak, this inferiority complex at the bottom will slowly ferment indefinitely and be passed down to each generation. I think this is also why the protagonist has superpowers, but still can't hold his head up because of his inferiority complex. After all, this is an inferiority complex engraved in his bones.

The writing is crisp and not muddled. It is a good book worth recommending.

It's a very nice, healing book.

Come on, little fat man!

Author, are you currently a freshman in college? Come on, true heroism is to know the truth of life but still face it directly. I respect everyone who works hard to live. I am not praising the suffering, but empathizing with it.

. . . It's me. Maybe the difference between me and him is my superpower: forced optimism.

I was bullied at school and my parents said it was a joke. I was robbed of money, and my parents said I made it up. I didn't dare to go out at home. The gangsters called me out to bully me, and my parents asked me to go out with them quickly. I wanted to join the army, but my parents said that if I did, I would just feed pigs. I wanted to learn martial arts, but my parents told me to go and I was beaten to a cripple. My parents called the police and I was beaten to a cripple and thrown out. The police didn't care.

In just over an hour, I wrote three letters of apology, one for my suicide attempt, one for my puppy love, and one for my disobedience to school management and blatant provocation to the security guard. I couldn't stop laughing when I saw this 😃😃😃😃😃 The subsequent writing is too depressing, like a fool holding gold.

It's all sugar, novels heal people's hearts [Learned]