Xiong Zhi thought about 98 points last night, which made the parents who quarreled every day cry with joy, and caused a sensation in the entire school district.

He didn't sleep much all night, holding a few extracurricular tutoring books on Chinese and literature, and he read vigorously, only feeling that the heavenly books that he couldn't understand before were now as easy to understand as reading comics.

Sure enough, the grass carp teacher is right, what are you nervous about, in ancient times, classical Chinese is not the present, those imperial examination scholars in ancient times, that is, our current college entrance examination candidates, is not a big deal.

Although he didn't sleep much, he got up again early in the morning and went into the shark live broadcast to shop, only to find that his dear grass carp teacher was actually sealed, sealed, sealed!

The comment section is full of fans from last night, who are angrily lashing out at shark software.

He saw a familiar figure in the live broadcast room, went up and asked:

[The third year of high school is sad if you don't work hard and the fourth year of high school is sad]: Brother, what's the matter, I'm still waiting for today's English tricks from the grass carp teacher.

[Xueshen who wants to jump off the building every day]: It seems that someone has reported it, and there are so many red eyes. I'm more anxious than you, tomorrow is the fourth-level exam, I got up this morning and did a set of mock papers...... 35 points.

[The third year of high school does not work hard and the senior year is sad]: I'll go, brother, you're worse than me, I can't pass at most, why are you 35?! It's hopeless! Ahem, cough, no, when the grass carp teacher goes online, maybe you can still be saved.

[Xueshen who wants to jump off the building every day]: It's okay, don't comfort me, in fact, I know very well that I'm going to be a senior when school starts, and I'm not more than level four, I can't get a graduation certificate, and I can't find a job...... I may really have the only way to jump off the building to get out.

[The third year of high school does not work hard, and the fourth year of high school is sad]: Don't brother, let's find a shark live broadcast to protest together, and get the grass carp teacher back early, don't jump first......

The other party's avatar dimmed.

But Xiong Zhi was in a hurry.

Slums on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

In a small attic of a dilapidated house.

Li Xiaolou, a junior boy, has a haggard age that does not match his age, holding an old mobile phone, shaking it a few times, and sighing: "It's ...... disconnected again."

In a small loft that is less than ten square meters in the shape of a pigeon cage, there are two small beds.

A woman lying unconscious, his mother, had been in a vegetative state for three years in a car accident; The other is a six-year-old girl, his sister, who is about to enter elementary school.

In the year of the college entrance examination, his father was killed in a car accident, and he dragged his little sister alone, took care of his vegetative mother, gritted his teeth and worked part-time jobs, so he barely survived three years of college.

The doctor said that my mother, who is in a vegetative state, can try a new treatment, but it will cost a lot of money.

If he can find a high-paying job after graduation, his mother may be able to save him.

But all this, if he can't even pass the fourth level, it's all a dream.

looked at the two people who were sleeping soundly, looked at the small deposit in the bank card, and thought of tomorrow's fourth-level exam...... He really felt like he couldn't hold on.

The pressure of his studies, life, and future made him breathless, and many times he wanted to jump from this dilapidated little attic, and jumped off for a hundred.

But when he died, who would give his mother a pension? What will be the fate of his six-year-old little sister on the streets?

But don't jump, such a heavy life, you have to find money every day when you open your eyes, in order to make money to support your family, you don't have time to study, and you can't make enough money if you don't study......

The poor are like donkeys pulling a millstone, and the cycle is endless.

Do the poor really not deserve to live?

Just when Li Xiaolou stood beside the bed, looking down at the stinky ditch downstairs, he had the urge to jump down.

Suddenly.

The phone vibrated a little.

"The streamer you follow is online!"