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The boy I encountered in our school canteen was really different from other boys. After we came out of the cafeteria that day, we rode our powered bikes and went to the river bank. I could not help asking him why he only ate the free soup of the canteen. He told me that he was born in a poverty family and studied very hard when since he was a child. He was the first university student of his village. His father died in an accident one day after work from a brushless electric motors factory when he was only five years old. It was her mother who brought him up and shouldered all his school tuitions. He swore that he would study hard and repay for her mother one day in the future. We went back a little late on our motorized bicycles that night, because we chatted a lot and it was the first I talked so much and so happy with a boy. Indeed, poor students always worked hard and were admitted by universities with high scores. They had a kind of perseverance that other students did not have.