On the day of the high school entrance examination, she only took one question.
Turn the entire paper from beginning to end, only the last page has words. A final question. She does it, and she does it right.
The result is: total score 15 points.
The whole school was saying: "That genius in the third grade of junior high school is dead." She didn't cry. Go home and fold the paper in half, then in half again, until it is as big as a palm.
Sixteen years later, her company had annual revenue of $14 million.
No one knows how she spent the intervening sixteen years - in high school, she passed the math test with perfect scores, and then failed all the time; in the last mock test before the college entrance examination, she finished the entire math paper and got perfect scores. But the application was changed, and the admission notice was placed at the bottom of the box by her mother. She didn't get a nursing certificate with a technical school degree, so she worked as a nurse and a confinement nanny, sleeping in a duty room and an area of 7 square meters in an urban village. Thirty-eight thousand was taken away by his brother, reported by his colleagues, and offered twenty-six million by capital——
She said: Not for sale.
She only believed in one thing in her life: ledgers. The first page is marked with "15 points", and the last page has only one line: "Everything I owe myself has been paid off."
There was only one man and she couldn't count. He waited for her for sixteen years, from being a deskmate to becoming a pediatrician; his mother died of postpartum depression, and all she did in her life was to catch people who no one had caught back then.
"I am no one's daughter. I am myself first."
