Love Sample of Girls (Full Two Volumes)

Author: Mu Mao
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Publish Date: 2005-03-01
Features: Spicy Lovers was written in 2002, which was the second year the author started teaching. At that time, dissatisfaction with work and setbacks in love made me almost want to withdraw from the world. I escaped into writing, as if only in this way did 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 a few years, I sparred with my students, and it could be said that we had our share of victories and defeats. The bloodshed and chaos of those days are hard for those who haven’t experienced them to fully understand. 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)! Undoubtedly, the problems children face are countless, but their bold individuality and self-assurance cannot help but draw others’ attention. They are truly different. The Tears of Amber: 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 to spot every single one, even if it meant missing some. The book describes someone 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 gone in less than half a second. The girls’ impressions were as if they were admiring the appearance of the Huns, unable to help but think of the four words "you are barbarians," and thus questioning the reliability 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 speechless. She couldn’t understand why, as descendants of Yan and Huang, sharing the same Yellow River, people could be so different. Or perhaps it was just 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 jingling bells, and his personality was so awkward that even dogs wouldn’t have anything to do with 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 with a load of insults, and silently thought to herself that she had won. She made a great effort to force a smile and posed a victorious FOSE.