Female Love Specimen (Full Two Volumes) (Spicy, Amber)

Author: Mu Mao
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Publish Date: 2005-01-01
Features: Spicy Lovers was written in the year 2002, which was the second year the author began teaching. At that time, dissatisfaction at work and setbacks in love almost made me want to withdraw from the world. I escaped into writing, as if only in this way could I find myself and gain the courage to continue fighting. It can be said that every word in the novel was painstakingly crafted by the author. Spicy Lovers is set in a high school campus. After teaching for several years, I sparred with my students in martial arts, and it could be said that we had our share of victories and defeats. The fierce battles and bloodshed were hard for those who had never experienced them to fully grasp. Especially when nurturing the flowers of this generation, being a teacher is indeed not easy. Here, I pay the highest respect to the teachers who fight on the front lines of education (including myself)! Without a doubt, the problems children face are countless, but their bold individuality and self-assurance cannot help but draw attention. They are truly different.
Amber Tears: The playground was already filled with green uniforms, and indeed, there were very few boys. The girls' gazes seemed to have the ferocity of tigers as they charged at the boys. Tang Fu hastily abandoned her displeasure and gave chase, determined not to miss even one. The book describes reading quickly as "reading ten lines at a glance." There were a total of twenty or so male students in the school, and they were all eliminated in less than half a glance. The girls' impressions of the boys were like the Chinese people admiring the appearance of the Xiongnu, involuntarily thinking of the four words "You are barbarians," and thus questioning the credibility of official statistics that claimed 92% of the population were Han Chinese. Tang Fu had limited experience with people, so she was shocked to the point of being unable to close her mouth. She couldn't understand why, as descendants of Yan and Huang, sharing the same Yellow River water, people could be so different. Or perhaps it was a coincidence that all the "individual" men in the country had gathered here, each looking utterly bizarre, and all appearing as "outsiders." Bai Bingfeng wasn't particularly outstanding either. His family was so poor that it was as if it were made of copper and iron. His personality was so eccentric that even dogs wouldn't tolerate him. His taste was also terrible. If he set his sights on someone, they were typical (slow-moving goods), and their receipts had to be marked "non-returnable and non-exchangeable." Tang Fu dug up the ground three feet deep, cursed Bai Bingfeng as if he were covered in dog dung, and silently thought she had won. She struggled to force a smile and posed a victorious FOSE.