Five years old, lost in the ravine, safe and sound.

The six-year-old child set fire to the basement, safe and sound.

I broke my front teeth when I was eight years old and replanted them. The survival rate of 3% survived.

Lost in a big city at the age of ten, safe and sound.

At the age of eleven, he entered the best middle school in the city from the countryside. At the age of seventeen, I took the college entrance examination, from the top 300 who just entered the third year of high school to the top 30 in the whole grade.

The fact is that I lost my way at the age of three, and the whole family searched for it all afternoon. My dad chased me more than ten miles before I came back. I was already in the arms of a stranger, ready to get on the bus.

Lost at the age of five, my uncle ran all over the ravine wearing a pair of shoes that didn't fit me, and found me back.

Set fire at the age of six, and the whole family carried water to put out the fire.

When I was eight years old, my front tooth was broken, and my mother was anxious to send me to the dentist. I heard that the survival rate is low, so I said I could change my front teeth.

Eleven years old can win so many children in the city, because since the second grade, my mother with only junior high school education has been tutoring me in Olympiad while teaching herself, and menstruation has tried every means to inquire about the opportunities and places for further studies.

Seventeen-year-old counterattack, because my mother gave up her job to accompany her for a year.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and everything is a dog.

There has never been anything auspicious, only parents and relatives silently guard us.