In her sophomore year of high school, Jian Xiuan thought she could finally finish high school quietly.
Until an anonymous resignation letter pushed her to the forefront.
No one asked her if she had written it, no one cared what the truth was. They just need someone to point their fingers at, someone to talk about after dinner.
The day Zhu Mingyao ran out crying, the entire grade was convinced that it was Jian Xiu'an who bullied her.
So she became the "violent" person, the "scheming" person, and the "stay away from her" person.
Her roommate avoids her like the plague, and her classmates whisper behind her back. Posts on the confession wall are one after another, each one telling how miserable she is.
Someone briefly handed over a piece of cake and a bottle of milk, and then silently retreated to a safe distance after being mocked, "You're really hungry."
No heroes, no redemption, no light falling from heaven.
She doesn't explain, doesn't argue, and doesn't look back.
Because she knew that there was no point in explaining or arguing. If she looked back, those voices would only catch up.
The road is your own, you have to wade through the mud and heal the injuries yourself.
She can go out alone.
Purpose: Oppose school violence. Not everyone who has been hurt can wait for redemption, but everyone can be their own light.