When I was in high school, my relatives are not optimistic about me, do not think I can be admitted to a public school, often ridicule for me or verbal attacks to me.
At that time I was reading until two or three o’clock a day, and I often sleep on the desk, get up and rush to high school, just to prove that their cynicism will not have any impact on me.
Finally, I proved strength myself, so they regarded with special respect.