Half a Month After His Death, I Can No Longer Hide the Matter of Controlling Points.

I was the child that everyone gave up on. My mother asked me why I couldn't compare to my neighbor's daughter? Dad called me a loser! The school teachers think that I am lowering my admission rate! My classmates think I have a weird personality... I survive day after day with disgust, and then I collapse. Half a month before the college entrance examination scores were released, I jumped down from the top floor and the Qingbei Admissions Office called my home: "Where is your provincial top scorer?" "He's dead!"