During this period, the doctoral students of automation in Chinese Academy of Sciences who came out of Dashan have screened their screens.

The most touching thing is probably not the sad childhood past mentioned in the doctoral student's thank-you, but that

makes people respect.

In fact, there are too many people in this world who have told stories, big or small, but most of them only exist in personal memories. If someone didn't help to post the thanks on the Internet, the story of this doctor might only exist in his own memory.

We don't sing about suffering. It's not worth singing about, and no one wants to go through it again.

However, the tenacity, tenacity and positive energy radiated from suffering are worth seeing by everyone.

This micro-story tells a group of people who came out of the mountains and fought back by their own efforts. Among them:

Some people and their sisters were raised by their grandmother's meager income, and her sister even gave up her studies for his college entrance examination. Finally, with the selfless help of his family, he passed the college entrance examination, started a business in Shanghai and bought two houses with an annual salary of over 511,111 yuan.

Some people have never lived in a proper building since childhood. The only memory of childhood and TV comes from the TV that my father picked up from the junk yard, and now he is the media director of a video production company.

The following is a true story about them:

Wen | Wangjia, Macondo, Xiaobei

Editor | Zhuo Ran

"I once lived in a cave and lit my way to school with a torch"

I was born in a small ditch surrounded by mountains.

My mother said that I almost didn't come into this world, because when she was eight months pregnant, she had a high fever, and I was moving hard in my stomach. Maybe I felt uncomfortable in my stomach.

in order to treat my mother, my father borrowed money everywhere, but no one wanted to lend him money. He had to go to the village party secretary and secured a loan in 21 yuan in his name, so as to raise money for my mother and send it to the town to find a doctor to give her an infusion.

finally, I was born. But our family is so poor that we can't even eat enough, let alone give me enough milk. Later, my father borrowed 5 Jin of corn, ground it into flour and cooked it into corn paste for my mother to eat, and my mother got a little milk.

That's why my mother hasn't eaten corn paste for so many years.

When I grow up, our family is a little better, and I will be steamed a small bowl of rice every meal. Our side is a high mountain (high altitude), and rice can only be bought, which is more expensive. They are potatoes and corn produced at home. I will also show off to my neighbors in the fields that I ate rice today.

It rains heavily in our mountainous area. It often rains heavily outside and in mud houses. Sometimes the shop is moved to a place where there is no rain. When it is really impossible to move, the porcelain basin is put on the shop to receive water, and the quilt is always wet when you wake up.

Many times when it rains heavily in the middle of the night, my parents will wake me up, and they will dig a big drain behind the house to let the water out, otherwise our house will be washed away.

every night when it rains, we are so frightened that we don't sleep all night.

Finally, once our dangerous house collapsed. Fortunately, people had nothing to do. They went to the cave overnight and lived in the cave for half a year before moving to a newly repaired house.

when I was old enough to study, but there was no tuition at home, my father said that he had to dig for money and grass (a medicinal herb) to sell, so he went all over the mountains to look for it. But one day he didn't come back at night, so we hurried to look for him. After a day and a night of searching, the whole village finally found him in a pit.

It turned out that he fell from the rock and didn't know how far he had rolled. When he woke up, he was already in this pit, but he couldn't move. When he found him, he was not like a human being.

He was carried home by the villagers and stayed in bed for several months. There was no money at home and no doctor was invited to treat him.

In this way, my father became lame and the pillar of the family fell. It was really sad.

I didn't go to school until I was 7 years old because I didn't have money. I went directly to the first grade, and my tuition was often in arrears, so the teacher didn't even give me a red scarf.

I never want it either. I know my family is poor and I feel inferior, and I don't want to play with my classmates. I don't even look at other people's toys, because I dare not look at them, for fear of arousing my terrible desire.

I am often late. At first, my teacher would ask me why I was late. Later, he simply stopped asking, and I became a "recidivist" for being late.

Get up at five o'clock every morning, eat quickly, and set off. In winter, when it is still dark, I light a fire to light the way forward. The grass on the road grows old and the dew makes the cloth shoes wet. I am late for school again, and the wet shoes let it dry naturally, so I often catch a cold.

Later, my father regularly mowed the grass for me, which was several kilometers away.

Whenever it rains, my father will pick me up. I don't want him to pick me up. My poor self-esteem makes me hate my classmates laughing at my father for being a cripple.

When I finally entered junior high school, I watched my classmates eating and drinking, and I felt that the world was particularly unfair. I often cried alone in the middle of the night, and the next day I would pretend that nothing had happened in class.

I study all the time except eating and drinking Lazarus. At night and during lunch break, I hide in the quilt with a flashlight and don't get off the table during recess.

all I eat in a day is pickles and steamed bread, so that I am only one meter and two meters tall, dark and thin. This kind of life finally made me sick. I had a high fever and was sent to the hospital with malnutrition. The money in the hospital was first paid by the teacher.

As long as I have holidays, I will go up the mountain to collect herbs and sell them for money. Coupled with the poverty subsidy from the school, I finally finished junior high school.

I was admitted to the best school in our county for the senior high school entrance examination. What about my tuition and student membership fees?

The income from collecting herbs was not enough at all. I fell into despair. I went to the city with Sanbo next door to be a baseball bat, but I would pick up a book whenever I had time.

It's time to start school. I can only look at the high school students on the other side of the river with their bedding.

I felt the money in my trouser pocket, and I was even more desperate.

It's been a month since school started, and I've begun to give up the idea of going to school. Fortunately, I received a message from my mother that someone was willing to help me go to school.

In this way, I went back to school. At this time, I studied even harder, because I knew that learning opportunities were hard to come by, and learning could change my destiny. Later grants, my own work-study program and the support of good people, I successfully finished high school for three years.

In order to reduce the burden on my family, I applied for a free normal school as my first choice, but I failed in the list. I was finally admitted to the radio and television journalism major, and I was faced with the problem of tuition and living expenses. At this time, I heard that the salary of the electronics factory was high, so I went south to join the electronics factory.

Two months' money is still not enough. The village knows about my situation, and each household will give me 1 yuan and 5 yuan.

I finally went to Chongqing to go to college. During my college years, I received grants and scholarships, plus my part-time jobs in weekends and winter and summer vacations, and I barely graduated from college.

After graduation, I stayed in a TV station in a district not far from the main city, and finally got my own income. At first, I was very happy.

However, after working here for five years, I am thinking that this is not the life I want. I can't enjoy the comfort of life. I should continue to struggle and repay those who have helped me.

So, after looking at my passbook, I had the idea of further study, preparing for graduate school, and I continued to study hard, and finally got my wish and was admitted to the graduate school of Communication University of China.

In the past few years, I have not forgotten my hometown except doing my job well. Our county is a national poverty-stricken county, and our township is a responsible poverty-stricken township in the city.

I want to make people in our hometown live better through my efforts.

I took the initiative to connect with the leaders of the village to promote the tofu firewood in our village. Finally, I set up a factory of turtledove tofu in our village, and the villagers planted tofu firewood in their fields to form a base. Many villagers have also been able to work here, providing employment.

We also made a program on our TV station to promote the cooperation between foreign companies and our factory base, so that our turtledove tofu can be exported to all parts of the country. Next, oranges in our county, we helped to publicize, so that the previously unsalable agricultural products were not only sold, but also the prices were raised and the income of fruit farmers was increased.

now the county is promoting e-commerce, and I also introduce the e-commerce in our station to teach them experience. When I return to the village during the New Year, relatives and villagers often come to say hello and exchange ideas on how to develop, especially blind date in the village will make children take me as a benchmark.

Although I am a little ashamed, I am more proud and most grateful. Without their help, I don't know where it is.

My experience tells me that only reading can change your destiny and your life. But also doing something to make others' lives better is the greatest happiness in this life.

Walking out of the mountain through the college entrance examination

"Now I have two suites in Shanghai with an annual salary of nearly 511,111 yuan"

Xu Kai, 38, CEO of Shanghai

My mother died in childbirth because she insisted on giving birth to me. For this, my father resented me for a long time.

since my mother left, my father's health has gone from bad to worse, which makes the poor family even worse. In order to support this family, he dragged his loose body like a snakeskin bag and worked in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces all the year round, leaving his grandmother, sister and I to live in my hometown.

I remember one year on New Year's Eve, my father came back from Shanghai in the dark, and just walked in the door. When I was young, I looked like a beggar's father and said,

"You are like a ghost."

my father suddenly shed tears and sat down heavily on the shabby bamboo chair. I saw tears filling the ravine on my father's face and realized that I had said something wrong. I was so scared that I hid in the corner and didn't dare to make any noise. Sister also cried, grabbed the straw platycodon grandiflorum from the kitchen and hit my hand angrily.

Our village is stationed at the foot of the mountain, and it takes ten minutes to travel around the whole village. Our family is the poorest in the village, and the minimum living allowance given to us by the state has quietly entered the pocket of the village party secretary for several years.

later, the village party secretary was arrested for corruption, and we didn't know the money existed.

in those years when my father went out to work, my grandmother took care of my sister and me. In order to subsidize the family, grandma bought a few piglets with the little savings left at home, and fed them with good feed, hoping to earn more money for my sister and I's tuition after raising them.

Sister said that pigs eat better than us.

One night, some wolves ran down from the mountain and killed all the pigs. Grandma beat her chest and felt like crying, and the family suddenly lost its financial resources. Optimistic, she told us that she couldn't fall down, and she would pay for our study even if she died.

Grandma gets up at 4 o'clock every morning, picks vegetables from the fields, carries the burden, walks for more than ten kilometers, and goes to the town farmers' market to sell vegetables.

Since the piglet was killed by a wolf, grandma has another activity. After selling the vegetables, I went to the tea factory in the town to make packaging boxes for others. For five cents a box, grandma can make more than 411 boxes a day.

when grandma finishes, it will be dark. She picked up the burden, touched the dark and found her way home.

when I was in junior high school, my grandmother had a sudden cerebral infarction, and I couldn't find a car to go to the county hospital in the mountains, so people left. When grandma died, ten fingers were harder than ordinary people, as if calluses had grown on her fingertips.

In order to bear the burden of raising a family, my sister had to give up her studies. At that time, she was already a student in a key high school in the county, and her grades were among the best. It was easy to get into a key university.

after my sister dropped out of school, she took over grandma's burden. Go into town to sell vegetables in the morning, and go to the tea factory to make boxes after selling vegetables. The boss felt sorry for our family, and the settlement price for my sister became seven cents per box.

Every month, my father sends money back, and with the money earned by my sister, my tuition will not fall behind. Like my sister, I was admitted to the county key high school as I wished. Three years later, I was admitted to a key university in Shanghai.

in order to take care of me, my sister came to Shanghai with me. She worked and I went to school. When I was in college, four people in the dormitory, except me, were all Shanghai natives.

Sometimes they talk in Shanghai dialect, and I don't know what they are talking about. Later, I understand, probably where to play after class every day, or where to travel during holidays.

When I was a sophomore, my father once broke his leg and arm while working in a construction site in Yiwu, leaving the root of the disease and unable to work any more. He can only go back to that mountain, pick up his hoe and cultivate that acre of land.

There is a lake not far from our village. My sister and I especially like to look at the mountains and villages in the distance from the south of the lake.

that kind of feeling, especially like taking the mission entrusted by the mountain, and then leaving this place with success.

whenever I come here, my sister will encourage me to go out, which is the task given to me by my family.

This task was completed when I graduated from college. With the excellent performance of the university and the recommendation of the teacher, I successfully passed the interview of a state-owned enterprise.

after joining the company, I worked overtime and stayed up late to talk about customers. In the second year, my performance was outstanding, and my annual salary was more than 511,111 yuan.

after working in that state-owned enterprise for several years, I resigned and started my own business. At present, I am working as an education and training company, with an annual profit of one million.

I have two apartments in Shanghai, one with my sister's name written on it, and I bought one for my father in the county.

Now, our whole family lives in Shanghai, and only during the Spring Festival can we have time to go back to our hometown. I still like having dinner with my sister, walking to the lake and overlooking our village, as if nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

Most people can't imagine how shabby my house is.

"I picked up a TV set from a junk station and built a small house with bricks."

Cao He is 29 years old. I was born in the countryside in Sichuan. A few years before my birth, there were still relatively large houses built in my house-brick houses, a hall and a bedroom.

when I was almost 6 years old, my old house.