At the most important point in my senior year of high school, my parents transferred me from the province’s top experimental high school to No. 3 Arts High School over something my younger brother said. My brother was smug, and the Experimental School was delighted to be rid of me, a stain on its reputation. I agreed to transfer in exchange for cutting ties with my family. But I never expected my parents to contact the teachers at No. 3 and have them target me and accuse me of cheating. My brother also spread rumors about me online to make my classmates hate me. They did all this to force me to bow my head to them. But their plans backfired. At No. 3, I stopped hiding my abilities, and my grades dazzled everyone. The Experimental School regretted its decision and sent teachers to try to get me to return. I refused. So they went to my parents...
