It was just past the beginning of spring. Qin Feng, a mediocre graduate of a no-name third-rate college who had graduated straight into unemployment, was wandering aimlessly along a quiet road late at night. He was fretting over how he would explain to his mother that he still had no job when, all of a sudden, thunder boomed. “What the heck? The weather was fine. Why is there thunder?” And, just as you’d expect, the protagonist had done so many guilty things that he got struck by lightning.
