When I slammed my head against that damn table again, I wanted to get up and find an ax to chop it up. Before I could put this idea into action, the sharp voice of the old woman behind me had already sounded again, "Damn girl, you can fall asleep after cleaning a few tables, can't you have some tutoring? No wonder you can't get married even when you are 20 years old." I wanted to remind her that scolding me for not having a tutor was actually scolding herself, but looking at her raised eyebrows, for the sake of my own safety, I kept silent!