Gao Zhiming tilted his head and strained to look at the blackboard, the incomprehensible knowledge spilling from the teacher's moving lips made his head start to nod.
Next to him, his deskmate, the girl Miao Miao, gently elbowed him, pulling the drowsy Gao Zhiming back to full attention.
"Ring ring ring~" The bell sounded perfectly on cue, and Gao Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, finally another day was over.
Earlier, he thought Little Sichuan was teasing him, but now he realized school was truly difficult.
Having never attended school, those unfamiliar characters appeared to him like little figures with arms and legs pricking into his eyes.
"What's the use of learning this stuff, why does my sister want me to go to school, Little Sichuan didn't go to school either." Gao Zhiming packed his things despondently.
"Because when you grow up, you'll need to work, so you need to learn knowledge. Don't you have anything you want to do when you grow up?"
