A Migrant Worker's Daughter Gets Into Tsinghua and Peking University

The night before the college entrance exam, my own mother teamed up with my dorm roommate to drug me with sleeping pills.

When I woke the next day, it was already 8:37, with only twenty-three minutes until the Chinese exam began.

I raced downstairs.

At 8:40, I got into a car from the Lei Feng volunteer fleet. Who could have guessed the driver was a homicidal maniac, deliberately lured there by my own brother?

In the madman's hands, I endured a thousand cuts and died in agony.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already pulling open the door of the madman's car.