Half a Month After My Death, I Could No Longer Hide That I’d Been Deliberately Controlling My Scores

I was the child everyone gave up on. Mom asked why I couldn't measure up to the girl next door. Dad called me a money-losing burden! My teachers thought I was dragging down the school's admission rate. My classmates thought I was weird... I endured their constant disdain, day after day, until I finally broke. Half a month before the college entrance exam results came out, I jumped from the top floor. Then the Qingbei Admissions Office called my home: "Where is your provincial top scorer?" "Dead!"