Seventeen-year-old Jiang Ye is a weed pinned in the mud by fate. His father died young and his mother was seriously ill. He dragged his half-broken home and struggled in the urban village. During the day, he carried bricks at the construction site to collect medical expenses. At night, he lay in a temporary board room on the construction site and gnawed on textbooks. Everyone felt that he should accept his fate and burn to ashes at the bottom like his fathers.
Until an accident, he bumped into the basketball team training of a key middle school in the city. . .