I was born in an ordinary family in Shangdu. When I was a child, my family was very poor and had no fixed residence, and my parents took me to wander outside all the time, which was also the reason why I started school later than other children. When I was eight years old, my family moved in with my grandmother. In fact, my grandmother is not a gentle person, in the past few years with her, she has not been less "picky", always because of some trivial eggs in the bones, our neighbors in the community, often use a northern word "crooked" to describe her. Maybe she didn't mean it, but she would occasionally say something that made people feel intimidating, which my parents and I can see. We didn't blame her, and we certainly didn't dare to blame her......

After graduating from elementary school, it was time for me to go to junior high school. Some parents spend money to let their children go to better schools, but in fact, as long as they want to study hard, they will be the same everywhere, and gold will always shine! I remember that when I was in middle school, there would be a distinction between "excellent and poor" classes, and the "excellent class" is also commonly known as the good class, also called the "school within a school" class (now it seems that this has been abolished), and the whole class is basically some students from superior families, of course, there are some really excellent grades; the "bad class" is also the ordinary class, as the name suggests, this does not need to be explained. Of course, not all students in the top classes have excellent grades, and not all poor classes have poor grades. The tuition fee for the school-in-school class is higher than that of the general class, and the course progress is significantly faster, and some students were transferred to the general class at first because they could not keep up with the rhythm. Since the child can't run so fast, parents should not pull hard in front, once he falls down, he never wants to get up again.

When I was in the first year of junior high school, my academic performance was barely okay, and I was in the upper middle class. But in the last two years, I was basically at the bottom, and my parents didn't worry about me a lot, but I didn't study well, and finally had to drop out of school and go home in the second semester of the fourth year of junior high school.

In fact, I know my personality, if I continue to study, it will not be fruitful, it will only become more bored with learning, and thus waste more time. So I discussed with my parents that I planned to go out of town, after all, life is about practice, and I never know if I will fail if I don't try. But they wanted me to get into a university so that I could add to their glory. Alas, our parents love to save face. In fact, my parents think that a diploma is more important, no diploma means no good job, no good job means no good wife, no good wife can not be married, no good wife, no good wife, life may not be perfect.

In fact, no matter how you choose, you should be ready to face life alone, there is no dress rehearsal in our life, and life can not stop or reverse for you alone, as long as you ensure that you are on the right track on the road of life, there will be no regret of the choice, there is no need to argue for a thing that is not worth thinking too much about, to argue the so-called correct point of view.

Although my parents insisted that I study, I still resolutely chose to leave the city and work in other places. I'm really afraid that her old man's words will come true, and her final self may not achieve anything......

I convinced my parents, carrying a large bag of luggage, and stepping on the train away from home. I made the right decision, otherwise I wouldn't have met with what happened later......