Volume 5 the monologue of Fujin

proofreading: God for small prayer

to be honest, I'm not good.

I don't need to talk about that kind of thing, and I know it very well.

When my mother, who was a wine companion, ran away from home, she made up her mind to be strong.

My father's back was shrunk into a small group.

I often feel sick and sick of his quiet figure as a cleaner.

My brain is not good. I gave up studying early and entered the sports world.

At first, I like tennis or table tennis very much, but I always think it's not right.

I can master the key points smoothly, but I know I can't be a top player.

In this case, I met basketball.

Although I'm not good at teamwork, it's amazing that only basketball can accept it.

That's why I'm growing in strength.

After that, I received a sports recommendation from the top basketball high school in China.

But I caused violence. When the recommendation for admission was zero, I realized that I was the scum of scum parents.

That's why I chose this school.

Choose a dream school that doesn't cost money and will be guaranteed in the future——