The day after the gaokao results came out, Mom took my younger brother on a trip.
And I jumped off a building.
Everyone said I couldn’t handle the pressure of failing to get in.
The coroner found many bruises on my body.
Then people said that not only were my scores fake, but I was shameless at such a young age and deserved to die.
Mom was embarrassed and wouldn’t even claim my body.
No one put up a gravestone. No one came to mourn me.
But my deep resentment brought me back to life.
I was reborn on the day before the gaokao.
