"My name is Qiang Liang and I am sixteen years old. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When I was three years old, my father, who was a driver, was distracted while taking care of me, crashed into the guardrail, and the truck overturned, and my father who was stuck on the steering wheel insisted on saving me first, but my father died of excessive blood loss; when I was six years old, in order to take care of me and my grandmother, my grandfather went to work on the construction site, and after an accident, he left 20,000 yuan in compensation, and finally passed away; when I was nine years old, my only relative, my grandmother, died in a heavy snowfall, but I am still alive......”

"Many people say that I am a mourning star, and they have killed my parents, and they avoid me like a snake and scorpion. Even getting closer to me would scream in fear, let alone be my friend, so I don't ......have friends."

"Since my parents died, all my relatives are afraid of getting into trouble with me, afraid that I will go to them, afraid that I will kill my parents and then kill them, so I have no relatives ......"

"Since I left with my grandfather, my neighbors have never come to the door again, and they will hide their faces and run away even when they meet each other on the road, let alone take the initiative to help us. With all kinds of accusations and scolding, my grandmother had to take me out of the old house, live outside the village a mile away, and beg someone to build three earthen houses, at the cost of the old house becoming someone else's warehouse. My grandmother, who used to be an elementary school teacher for a while, is dying, and she has to pick up trash to feed the two of us, so I don't have a neighbor ......."

"I didn't go to school, and the school didn't dare to accept it due to pressure from my parents. All my knowledge came from the shabby set of schoolchildren's textbooks, the only proof that my grandmother was once revered as a teacher. ”

"But I'm still going to live. My grandmother once said that I am not a dead star, on the contrary, I am very happy, because I have parents who love me and love me, and they would rather face death than leave me the hope of life; ”

"I can't die, I have to live...... "In the rumbling thunderstorm, the young man lying in the muddy water muttered, a wooden beam pressed horizontally on the young man's back, surrounded by the ruins and broken walls after the collapse of the earthen house, the dirty muddy water is slowly spreading, and it is about to reach the young man's mouth and nose. Suddenly, there was a "boom", and a thunderbolt struck the young man's body......

The next day, after the rain, the village director of Qiangjia Village stood proudly in front of the camera: "After careful arrangement and deployment, our village did not have a single casualty accident in this pouring rain, and at half of last night, all personnel were notified, and those who could do protective measures were taken to do protective measures, and those who could not be protected were evacuated in time, which was a big victory!" The village chief's face was enthusiastic, but a stubborn and pale face flashed in his heart from time to time, and he knew that there was another person who was far away from the village for various reasons that he had not notified, and even that person was just a child, his name was Qiang Liang......