Uncle Teaching Manual
Chapter 1 I made a repair, but I don't know where to start...
But the relationship between father and son is getting better and better. He is also getting better and better as a doctor. His career and love are all perfect. There is nothing like this in life. Chengyou's mother passed away early, and I have been alone for many years. I am also happy to find happiness. "
"So I will give him to you with confidence. My son's happiness is more important than anything else. At this time, no tradition is important, and the world is becoming more and more open now, and it will be better in the future. Instead of handing him over to a Strange and insecure woman, it is better to let him live with my best apprentice."
"He is happy, and I am also relieved, because now there is finally someone who can take care of him, and the person who can take care of him is someone who can accompany him through his life."
"And I know you well. You are a good boy, otherwise I wouldn't have accepted you at the beginning. Regardless of gender, if you are with him, he will only be better and not worse. Why not do it."
"Chengyou's mother will be very happy to see him live so well in the sky. When she is around, she also loves the child."
Zhang Guzhi lowered his head slowly, looking at an old photo on the table, a little lost in thought.
His lips moved silently: "I just hope that he can be happy, this is the only wish of an old father."
Because, he is happy.
Because, he loves you.
because……
Xia Xingsi slumped on the sofa in a daze. He looked at the brown floor under his feet, so that he couldn't move.
It feels like the world is silent.
Quiet, he can think about many things.
He thought the dean was a very traditional old man, like most parents who opposed homosexuality, even though he knew it was not a disease, even though he knew that the world was becoming more and more open, he still could not accept that his child was gay .
Although there are no homosexuals around him, he has also known some.
He thought that the dean would be equally difficult to accept, or even resolutely opposed, so he was so entangled and troubled from the very beginning, because the dean was his teacher, he couldn't...
However, he was wrong.
The dean's acceptance is much higher than he imagined.
He said that his son's happiness is greater than everything else.
Really, more than anything.
Although many parents say they want their children to be happy, they still cannot accept their children's sexual orientation, and even send them to the hospital for electric shocks, leaving only lifelong nightmares.
But the dean can really do it to make his son happy.
He never knew that the dean thought so.
The dean thought much more thoroughly than he thought.
Think everything through.
The dean has never told him these truths, never revealed them at all.
Just for today, for the happiness of my son.
Until today, he finally said it, because his son's happiness has been completed.
It turned out that the dean deliberately dismissed Zhang Chengyou today in order to speak the truth to himself.
Because he knows that he still has concerns about his feelings, and he still dare not love Zhang Chengyou completely.
I have seen all kinds of fatherly love in the world, but no one can do it for a father like the dean.
In contrast, my mother, my father...
In the past, it was very difficult for me to see my father once a year. He always gambled and played outside, and now he doesn't see each other all year round, and my mother is not much better...
Such a family is nothing like nothing.
There are such touching parents in the world, but there are also such unscrupulous parents.
What he encountered was the latter.
However, he is still happy.
Back then, Zhang Guzhi taught himself to become a good doctor.
Now Zhang Chengyou is with him, giving him a warm feeling.
What kind of evil fate is this.
And the best thing for me is someone who has no blood relationship.
Thinking about it this way, it's really... warm.
"Your room has already been packed. It's next door to Zhang Chengyou. You young people, you can live in whatever you want, but just don't disturb my sleep."
Zhang Guzhi patted Xia Xingsi's shoulder lightly and smiled kindly.
This kind of warm smile is exactly the same as Zhang Chengyou's.
"Is this house okay? Chengyou said you like a simple style."
Xia Xingsi slowly raised his head to look around, really, it was his favorite style.
It turns out that the decoration is for this?
After here, it is his home.
"Dad, I found all the materials you asked for! Only one copy is missing. It's too old, so I can't find it for a while. I'll check it after get off work tomorrow."
There was a loud stabbing sound outside the door, accompanied by footsteps, the voice and tone were not familiar.
Xia Xingsi was stunned, and quickly stood up. Before he could walk over, the door was knocked open. The first thing he saw was not the owner of the voice, but a thick stack of books, which was knocked to the ground.
"Oh, really, Dad, don't let me borrow so many books at one time in the future, I can't get them..." Zhang Chengyou lowered his head to pick up books, but suddenly saw another person standing in front of him.
Are there any guests at home?
Zhang Chengyou raised his head in doubt.
Hey, this figure seems a little familiar.
Yes……
"Uncle?" Zhang Chengyou's eyes widened, slowly turning into an expression of ecstasy: "You actually came to my house! I'm so happy! You must not be able to bear the weekend and want to see me so much that you came here! You don't need to say it! I know!"
"Dad, here is the book, read it slowly, let's go out and chat." Zhang Chengyou put his arm around Xia Xingsi's shoulder and turned away.
"Okay, okay, talk slowly." Zhang Guzhi nodded and smiled, watching the leaving figure, and slowly picked up the book by himself.
"Uncle, I'm so happy that you came to see me." Zhang Chengyou pulled Xia Xingsi and ran wildly, so excited that he couldn't control himself, "Why don't you stay here tonight and go to work tomorrow? The house is big, and your room has already been cleaned up alright."
Listen to this sentence that is exactly the same as what the dean said: Your room has already been cleaned up.
Xia Xingsi was inexplicably happy, and just about to say yes, he raised the corners of his lips when he saw Zhang Chengyou standing next to Xizi holding a heart shape, looking at him with bright eyes: "Uncle, why don't we have sex tonight?" ?”
"..."
Xia Xingsi was silent for three seconds, turned around and walked towards the door, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I'd better go home."
The weeping Zhang Chengyou hugged Xia Xingsi's thigh and cried bitterly: "I was wrong, when can you say it will be okay?"
"Just wait until yours is scrapped."
"what--"
The author has something to say: It's over!
Sprinkle flowers!
It felt like having a baby, finally giving birth! ! !
There's also an extra!
About two!
Please look forward to it hahahaha!
postscript
First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone, because of my personal reasons, the agreed-upon extra episode is temporarily gone.
It is my habit to write extra stories. I like to write a little bit of sweet daily life after the end of the main text, but usually I don’t have the energy to write again after the end. I want to prepare the next article quickly, and pray that the next article will not rush to the street.
The current situation is already serious, this article can only end like this, and the agreed-upon extra episode will probably be later, I can’t say for sure at this time, it depends on what will happen to me in the future.
This is my third post.
I will be in my third year at the beginning of school, and I will graduate soon. After graduation, I will start to be busy. I may not have time to write essays like I do now, especially if no one is reading them, I may not be able to persist.
But I really like writing, so now, I have to work hard, I can't waste time anymore, the current state must change, although my friends often say "wasting youth is really cool" (laughs).
If no one reads it, there must be something wrong with my writing.
The subject matter is cold, the plot is not good, and the writing style is not attractive...
I know there are problems with the plot, and I'm trying to improve it now.As for the style of writing, I also know that my writing is not attractive. Simply put, it is not cute and cannot attract readers. I will work hard.
Although I don't like any of these popular themes now, the literature of each period has its own style. Now that the period has changed, it may be that I can't keep up with the times, but I will still try my best to write good articles.
Sometimes, I feel like a whore. I keep scratching my head in order to seduce customers. Everyone is showing off their charms and scrambling to attract customers (readers). This is the only way to get someone like.
Although I hate it, there is no way to do it. If you can't change others, then change yourself.
What should come will always come, I can't live my life like I am now.
I like to write, I really do, but I can't write well, it feels like someone I love doesn't love me.
Ran Xi said, it's because you didn't work hard enough and have the ability, so you should sign it for them, that's the reality.
I admire Ran Xi very much. Her current achievements are all achieved by her own efforts. Her persistence and stubbornness are something I don’t have. This is probably the gap between Leo and Cancer (laughs). Can't stop it either.
When she said that, I couldn't understand what she meant, but now I do.
I have been living a normal life, even if I have a dream, I don't pursue it, I just walk lightly, now I finally have to start working hard.
If one day, I am defeated by reality, give up my dream, do a job I hate all day long, marry someone I don’t love, give birth to a child, live a vulgar life, and regret the dream when I was young , scribbled through life...
If I had to live like that one day, I'd rather kill myself at a young age.
That is too hopeless, it is better to die, to end happily, and to stay in the young years of life.
It's like there is an end in front of me, it has always been there, I have to approach it step by step, and finally touch it.
Although it's ridiculous to say such things with my current innocence, but I hope that in the future, no matter what style of essay I write, each essay will contain a little bit of my own, such as feelings, world outlook, etc., regardless of the style. How big is the difference? Others will know that it is my article, which is unique and not popular.
Although some people often say that the current essays are not as good as the previous ones, I think it’s not that the current essays are not good, but that the current essays are generally popular and look similar, although some of the classic essays in the past are now seen as Mary Su Xiao Bai, but each author has its own characteristics, so it is possible to name so many authors.
I hope that after writing for a long time, I can write a world, not very big, but it belongs to my world.
The people there are all written by me. They have their own strengths and personalities. Everyone has their own stories, including comedies and tragedies. They all tell their own stories one by one under my pen.
I hope that what I write is not just a simple love story, but something that can affect the reader's emotions after reading it.
Although I am just a little transparent now, I really want to express deeper and more things through fictional stories, such as human nature, such as what is happening in society now, like the doctor-patient relationship mentioned in this article, I I will write about school violence in the future.
There is also love. Although love is only a part of life, I especially want to write about the feeling of love: tough, soft but fierce. Love is like a raging fire. It doesn't matter if you are lewd, because we love each other; it's like a storm, the loving couple fall into purgatory, the surrounding hellfire burns, and rushes towards us, but we still hold each other tightly and want to love like this; sometimes it's like sunshine, warm Meticulous and warm...
I think true love should be mutual, Gong can be shy, and Shou can also have a domineering side. I hate the domineering president Gong and the weak Shou Xiaobaiwen like a girl. I think love is two-way, two people You should work hard for love at the same time, the kind that can stand side by side and face everything around you, and unilateral giving is called Bao Yang.
I think that everyone has arranged true love in their life, whether they meet or not, tragedy or comedy, it is all fate.
Maybe a small move, you will miss the true love in your life~
Whether ordinary or rich, good or bad, male or female, ugly or beautiful, love is the same.
So I think the saying "the same sex is true love, and the opposite sex reproduces offspring" is very stupid. The opposite sex also has true love. The original intention of being with your lover is all from love, and it is the process of two souls attracting each other. , There is nothing to discriminate against, everyone is the same and equal.
I especially want to write about police, bandits, police, police, gangsters, two people standing on opposite sides, slowly raising the gun in their hands, their eyes are infatuated and piercing, helpless and affectionate, in fact, sometimes I Hurt you means I love you...
It's exciting to think about it, but you can't write TAT about police and gangsters...
Last but not least.
I hope that I can get better and better in each article, I hope that the end of each article can bring me closer to my dream, and I hope that I will not waste my time.
I will work hard.
"So I will give him to you with confidence. My son's happiness is more important than anything else. At this time, no tradition is important, and the world is becoming more and more open now, and it will be better in the future. Instead of handing him over to a Strange and insecure woman, it is better to let him live with my best apprentice."
"He is happy, and I am also relieved, because now there is finally someone who can take care of him, and the person who can take care of him is someone who can accompany him through his life."
"And I know you well. You are a good boy, otherwise I wouldn't have accepted you at the beginning. Regardless of gender, if you are with him, he will only be better and not worse. Why not do it."
"Chengyou's mother will be very happy to see him live so well in the sky. When she is around, she also loves the child."
Zhang Guzhi lowered his head slowly, looking at an old photo on the table, a little lost in thought.
His lips moved silently: "I just hope that he can be happy, this is the only wish of an old father."
Because, he is happy.
Because, he loves you.
because……
Xia Xingsi slumped on the sofa in a daze. He looked at the brown floor under his feet, so that he couldn't move.
It feels like the world is silent.
Quiet, he can think about many things.
He thought the dean was a very traditional old man, like most parents who opposed homosexuality, even though he knew it was not a disease, even though he knew that the world was becoming more and more open, he still could not accept that his child was gay .
Although there are no homosexuals around him, he has also known some.
He thought that the dean would be equally difficult to accept, or even resolutely opposed, so he was so entangled and troubled from the very beginning, because the dean was his teacher, he couldn't...
However, he was wrong.
The dean's acceptance is much higher than he imagined.
He said that his son's happiness is greater than everything else.
Really, more than anything.
Although many parents say they want their children to be happy, they still cannot accept their children's sexual orientation, and even send them to the hospital for electric shocks, leaving only lifelong nightmares.
But the dean can really do it to make his son happy.
He never knew that the dean thought so.
The dean thought much more thoroughly than he thought.
Think everything through.
The dean has never told him these truths, never revealed them at all.
Just for today, for the happiness of my son.
Until today, he finally said it, because his son's happiness has been completed.
It turned out that the dean deliberately dismissed Zhang Chengyou today in order to speak the truth to himself.
Because he knows that he still has concerns about his feelings, and he still dare not love Zhang Chengyou completely.
I have seen all kinds of fatherly love in the world, but no one can do it for a father like the dean.
In contrast, my mother, my father...
In the past, it was very difficult for me to see my father once a year. He always gambled and played outside, and now he doesn't see each other all year round, and my mother is not much better...
Such a family is nothing like nothing.
There are such touching parents in the world, but there are also such unscrupulous parents.
What he encountered was the latter.
However, he is still happy.
Back then, Zhang Guzhi taught himself to become a good doctor.
Now Zhang Chengyou is with him, giving him a warm feeling.
What kind of evil fate is this.
And the best thing for me is someone who has no blood relationship.
Thinking about it this way, it's really... warm.
"Your room has already been packed. It's next door to Zhang Chengyou. You young people, you can live in whatever you want, but just don't disturb my sleep."
Zhang Guzhi patted Xia Xingsi's shoulder lightly and smiled kindly.
This kind of warm smile is exactly the same as Zhang Chengyou's.
"Is this house okay? Chengyou said you like a simple style."
Xia Xingsi slowly raised his head to look around, really, it was his favorite style.
It turns out that the decoration is for this?
After here, it is his home.
"Dad, I found all the materials you asked for! Only one copy is missing. It's too old, so I can't find it for a while. I'll check it after get off work tomorrow."
There was a loud stabbing sound outside the door, accompanied by footsteps, the voice and tone were not familiar.
Xia Xingsi was stunned, and quickly stood up. Before he could walk over, the door was knocked open. The first thing he saw was not the owner of the voice, but a thick stack of books, which was knocked to the ground.
"Oh, really, Dad, don't let me borrow so many books at one time in the future, I can't get them..." Zhang Chengyou lowered his head to pick up books, but suddenly saw another person standing in front of him.
Are there any guests at home?
Zhang Chengyou raised his head in doubt.
Hey, this figure seems a little familiar.
Yes……
"Uncle?" Zhang Chengyou's eyes widened, slowly turning into an expression of ecstasy: "You actually came to my house! I'm so happy! You must not be able to bear the weekend and want to see me so much that you came here! You don't need to say it! I know!"
"Dad, here is the book, read it slowly, let's go out and chat." Zhang Chengyou put his arm around Xia Xingsi's shoulder and turned away.
"Okay, okay, talk slowly." Zhang Guzhi nodded and smiled, watching the leaving figure, and slowly picked up the book by himself.
"Uncle, I'm so happy that you came to see me." Zhang Chengyou pulled Xia Xingsi and ran wildly, so excited that he couldn't control himself, "Why don't you stay here tonight and go to work tomorrow? The house is big, and your room has already been cleaned up alright."
Listen to this sentence that is exactly the same as what the dean said: Your room has already been cleaned up.
Xia Xingsi was inexplicably happy, and just about to say yes, he raised the corners of his lips when he saw Zhang Chengyou standing next to Xizi holding a heart shape, looking at him with bright eyes: "Uncle, why don't we have sex tonight?" ?”
"..."
Xia Xingsi was silent for three seconds, turned around and walked towards the door, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I'd better go home."
The weeping Zhang Chengyou hugged Xia Xingsi's thigh and cried bitterly: "I was wrong, when can you say it will be okay?"
"Just wait until yours is scrapped."
"what--"
The author has something to say: It's over!
Sprinkle flowers!
It felt like having a baby, finally giving birth! ! !
There's also an extra!
About two!
Please look forward to it hahahaha!
postscript
First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone, because of my personal reasons, the agreed-upon extra episode is temporarily gone.
It is my habit to write extra stories. I like to write a little bit of sweet daily life after the end of the main text, but usually I don’t have the energy to write again after the end. I want to prepare the next article quickly, and pray that the next article will not rush to the street.
The current situation is already serious, this article can only end like this, and the agreed-upon extra episode will probably be later, I can’t say for sure at this time, it depends on what will happen to me in the future.
This is my third post.
I will be in my third year at the beginning of school, and I will graduate soon. After graduation, I will start to be busy. I may not have time to write essays like I do now, especially if no one is reading them, I may not be able to persist.
But I really like writing, so now, I have to work hard, I can't waste time anymore, the current state must change, although my friends often say "wasting youth is really cool" (laughs).
If no one reads it, there must be something wrong with my writing.
The subject matter is cold, the plot is not good, and the writing style is not attractive...
I know there are problems with the plot, and I'm trying to improve it now.As for the style of writing, I also know that my writing is not attractive. Simply put, it is not cute and cannot attract readers. I will work hard.
Although I don't like any of these popular themes now, the literature of each period has its own style. Now that the period has changed, it may be that I can't keep up with the times, but I will still try my best to write good articles.
Sometimes, I feel like a whore. I keep scratching my head in order to seduce customers. Everyone is showing off their charms and scrambling to attract customers (readers). This is the only way to get someone like.
Although I hate it, there is no way to do it. If you can't change others, then change yourself.
What should come will always come, I can't live my life like I am now.
I like to write, I really do, but I can't write well, it feels like someone I love doesn't love me.
Ran Xi said, it's because you didn't work hard enough and have the ability, so you should sign it for them, that's the reality.
I admire Ran Xi very much. Her current achievements are all achieved by her own efforts. Her persistence and stubbornness are something I don’t have. This is probably the gap between Leo and Cancer (laughs). Can't stop it either.
When she said that, I couldn't understand what she meant, but now I do.
I have been living a normal life, even if I have a dream, I don't pursue it, I just walk lightly, now I finally have to start working hard.
If one day, I am defeated by reality, give up my dream, do a job I hate all day long, marry someone I don’t love, give birth to a child, live a vulgar life, and regret the dream when I was young , scribbled through life...
If I had to live like that one day, I'd rather kill myself at a young age.
That is too hopeless, it is better to die, to end happily, and to stay in the young years of life.
It's like there is an end in front of me, it has always been there, I have to approach it step by step, and finally touch it.
Although it's ridiculous to say such things with my current innocence, but I hope that in the future, no matter what style of essay I write, each essay will contain a little bit of my own, such as feelings, world outlook, etc., regardless of the style. How big is the difference? Others will know that it is my article, which is unique and not popular.
Although some people often say that the current essays are not as good as the previous ones, I think it’s not that the current essays are not good, but that the current essays are generally popular and look similar, although some of the classic essays in the past are now seen as Mary Su Xiao Bai, but each author has its own characteristics, so it is possible to name so many authors.
I hope that after writing for a long time, I can write a world, not very big, but it belongs to my world.
The people there are all written by me. They have their own strengths and personalities. Everyone has their own stories, including comedies and tragedies. They all tell their own stories one by one under my pen.
I hope that what I write is not just a simple love story, but something that can affect the reader's emotions after reading it.
Although I am just a little transparent now, I really want to express deeper and more things through fictional stories, such as human nature, such as what is happening in society now, like the doctor-patient relationship mentioned in this article, I I will write about school violence in the future.
There is also love. Although love is only a part of life, I especially want to write about the feeling of love: tough, soft but fierce. Love is like a raging fire. It doesn't matter if you are lewd, because we love each other; it's like a storm, the loving couple fall into purgatory, the surrounding hellfire burns, and rushes towards us, but we still hold each other tightly and want to love like this; sometimes it's like sunshine, warm Meticulous and warm...
I think true love should be mutual, Gong can be shy, and Shou can also have a domineering side. I hate the domineering president Gong and the weak Shou Xiaobaiwen like a girl. I think love is two-way, two people You should work hard for love at the same time, the kind that can stand side by side and face everything around you, and unilateral giving is called Bao Yang.
I think that everyone has arranged true love in their life, whether they meet or not, tragedy or comedy, it is all fate.
Maybe a small move, you will miss the true love in your life~
Whether ordinary or rich, good or bad, male or female, ugly or beautiful, love is the same.
So I think the saying "the same sex is true love, and the opposite sex reproduces offspring" is very stupid. The opposite sex also has true love. The original intention of being with your lover is all from love, and it is the process of two souls attracting each other. , There is nothing to discriminate against, everyone is the same and equal.
I especially want to write about police, bandits, police, police, gangsters, two people standing on opposite sides, slowly raising the gun in their hands, their eyes are infatuated and piercing, helpless and affectionate, in fact, sometimes I Hurt you means I love you...
It's exciting to think about it, but you can't write TAT about police and gangsters...
Last but not least.
I hope that I can get better and better in each article, I hope that the end of each article can bring me closer to my dream, and I hope that I will not waste my time.
I will work hard.
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