When the apocalypse broke out, I was rushing to finish my homework at my hometown.
As a student about to enter the third year of high school.
More than halfway through the summer vacation, not a single word of homework was written.
Finally, my mother, who prided herself on being cultured from the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, finally lost her temper.
After scolding me for two hours straight, she personally drove me back to our hometown.
