"That guy Hao Caijun is really nuts. He wants to find a master and become a great ace? That's just wishful thinking."
"I suspect he's gone mad. It makes sense, given his family's situation—his dad's got a broken leg, his mom's got a broken hand. It's tragic."
"Indeed, in such circumstances, he should focus on his studies. But haha, his grades are so poor, that's really all he can do."
A few students laughed loudly and walked away.
Even though they rode away far on their bicycles, their mocking voices seemed to carry on the wind to Hao Caijun's ears, making his eyes sting and giving him an urge to cry.
But Hao Caijun held it in, wiping his eyes with his sleeve to stop the tears from falling.
He's a man!
Why cry!
"Hao Caijun, you're really stupid, achieving nothing. This is as good as it gets in this life, might as well jump into the river!" Hao Caijun spoke to himself like this.
