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On the first day she moved to the new dormitory after changing her major, her roommate said she was too weak to blow the wind. But I have a lot of anger, and I sweat profusely when the temperature gets high. I had an argument with her about turning on the air conditioner. She cried in front of the counselor and complained that I bullied her. I was fined to write a 3,000-word self-criticism and apologize in public. In order to make me realize my mistake, my roommate hid the air conditioner remote control in the 40-degree high temperature. During my nap, I fainted from the heat in the dormitory, but she told me that I didn't want to go to class and not wake me up. I eventually died of multiple organ failure due to heat stroke. When I opened my eyes, I went back to the first day of changing my major.

Her mind often pops up, is my love cheap? Why can't I be happy?

An old man touched me on my butt while riding a bus, and I was attacked by a group of people when I beat him in a hurry. Onlookers said that I deliberately dressed in revealing clothes to seduce others. The other person was aggressive and asked me to pay for it. My family asked me to be patient and calm down the matter. Under layer upon layer of pressure, my approach was to beat the person again, but in the end I gained both fame and fortune.