My name is Lin Mo, born in 1986 in a northern county. My mother said that my father died the year I was born. He died after eating a peanut during the final stage of the severe crackdown. He is a gangster. My mother only taught me one thing in her life: study hard, pass the exam, and don't follow your father's path. I listen to her. For seventeen years, I became an ordinary student. Don't fight, don't cause trouble, and go home after school. In the fall of 2003, I was a sophomore in high school. One day I walked into an alley. Later, I embarked on a path of no return.