After a moment of muddle…Just like knocking over the palette, all kinds of colors are mixed together to form a whirlpool, from which a hand reaches out and his consciousness is pulled in.Gao Ge slowly opens his eyes with his line of sight still a little blurred. The minute he wants to raise his head, he finds his head badly hurt.“I am not dead?” Gao Ge grows rejoiced and blurts out.“I prefer you to be dead.” A furious voice comes.Looking towards the source of the sound, Gao Ge finds that his father, Gao Ming, is staring at him with a cold face.His mother, Song Yun, sits beside the bed, wiping her tears, “Ge, I beg you, please don’t fight at school any more, okay? You are going to take the college entrance examination soon, and I am not asking you to go to college, but at least you should graduate from high school!”Every word is like a thunder.School fight? College entrance
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