In China, when something brings up the topic of gender, whether it's heterosexuality, homosexuality, bisexuality or transgender, people become extremely reticent.
If love is used to describe China’s sex education, then at the beginning of the century it was secret love. What does that mean? There was no such thing. By the end of the century, there was progress compared to secret love, but at most it was just ambiguous, hooking up, vague, half-talk.
, the rest depends on understanding.
A movie caused young men to exclaim one after another. They all held their arms and pretended to be mature to comment on the content of the film. But when the reflection of the projection screen hit their faces, the young boys’ faces were filled with tears.
red.
When the fetus was developing, Zhang Yingxuan suddenly stood up and shouted: "No! No! No!"
The physical education teacher who was leaning against the wall of the classroom ran over and paused the video and asked, "Who is wrong?"
Zhang Yingxuan jumped on the back of the chair in the front row and stood tall. He slightly opened his arms to maintain balance. In the dim light reflected by the projector, the silhouette of the young man looked as cool as a fearless knight. Some classmates whistled in cheers.
Come, the screening room is as noisy as a boiling soup, and Zhang Yingxuan shouts loudly: "I can't say it right!"
The physical education teacher recognized him and said, "Zhang Yingxuan! Tell me what's wrong!"
"Both are wrong. There is no need for a mother. No, the mother does not need an entity..."
Zhang Yingxuan's nonsense made other students boo, and the physical education teacher became furious, "What nonsense are you talking about! Sit down!"
The boy was not afraid and shouted at the top of his lungs: "My mother is a robot!!!"
As soon as the words came out, the scene became quiet.
That day, Zhang Yingxuan became the laughing stock of the whole school.
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Today is Friday, June 17, 2089.
Today is the day for the primary school entrance examination, and Lu Zhengkang graduated.
This year, Lu Zhengkang was twelve years old, and his two twin sisters were already two years old. Lu Zhengkang was born on June 21, 2077, and his two sisters were born on November 2, 2087. They are ten years apart. It can be said that
That's two generations.
Her mother, Sun Hui, worked as a full-time housewife at home, but as her little girls grew up, she had the idea of returning to the workplace. However, in the past two months, she had not been able to find a job that she wanted, so she was a little depressed.
.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Lu Zhengkang finished the exam. The last subject was Chinese, and the essay topic was narrative. Let's tell a meaningful day. The topic itself is really meaningless. Lu Zhengkang wrote this essay in the examination room.
I scratched my head for half an hour. I finished all the other subjects early and lay down on the table while I could still sleep for a while. I just finished the Chinese exam near the end.
When I got home, I opened the door. Over the years, technology has continued to develop rapidly, and my model has long been outdated. Generally speaking, the step to replace the robot is to take out the core disk, and then order the one you want online or at the experience store.
model, pay the money and send the disk, and you will get an upgraded robot in a few days.
My brother has never upgraded, and the reason is very simple: he is poor. The only stable source of the family's finances is Lu Jiande. Sun Hui is now a freelancer and can make some quick money by doing some odd jobs, but now the family can save money.
Save it.
Lu Zhengkang has recently made some money by painting and modeling for people. The average price of a painting ordered by a customer is one thousand yuan. For modeling, depending on the amount of work, the average one can be more than two thousand, and the highest is tens of thousands.
Therefore, no matter what age you are, if you have a skill, you will have the capital to survive.
Sun Hui was in the living room holding a laptop while touring the workplace. She is now in her thirties. Modern people age slowly, but her mother has indeed become more mature. She already looks a bit old-fashioned when wearing glasses.
"How did Kangkang's exam go?"
"That's it." Lu Zhengkang walked to the children's room, which was his former bedroom and is now his sisters' room.
The twin sisters are named after their mother. The older one is called Sun Sheng and the younger one is called Sun Ying. The older one is quiet and the younger one is naughty. They are both very cute now. I wonder if they will be better when they grow up.
Very noisy.
When Lu Zhengkang came in, Sun Ying was sitting on the floor playing with the Rubik's Cube. Sun Sheng was lying on the side humming. When she saw her elder brother coming in, Sun Ying jumped up and asked for a hug. Sun Sheng continued to hum, looking very intoxicated.
Lu Zhengkang picked up his little sister and teased her with his nose. Sun Ying burst into laughter. Sun Sheng sat up and watched his elder brother and his little sister playing from a distance without coming over. She had always been like this, like a little girl.
Lazy cat, Lu Zhengkang walked over and stroked Sun Sheng's head. She smiled at her elder brother and lay down again.
Sun Hui walked over and leaned against the door frame, "Are you sure about this exam?"
Lu Zhengkang shrugged, "Is it really necessary to take such a simple exam?"
The mother laughed and pinched her son's face, "You are getting more and more arrogant, little brat, you still have a lot to learn."
Sun Ying also reached out to pinch Lu Zhengkang's face, but her mother slapped him away, "You are not allowed to touch your brother, do you understand?"
Sun Ying pretended to cry loudly. Lu Zhengkang put her back on the ground and went out with her mother. Without an audience, the little girl had no motivation to continue crying. She looked at the room that was empty in an instant with a blank look on her face.
Lu Zhengkang went to the bedroom to unload his schoolbag, and his little sister ran over again, shouting, "Brother is a bad guy!"
"Little brat, let's play."
The younger sister was bitten by her elder brother and ran to her elder sister for comfort.
Lu Zhengkang continued to lie on the bed playing with his mobile phone and sending emails to his friends. Just like six years ago, he began to discuss his favorite junior high school.
There are only three junior high schools in Linhai, and the last junior high school in Southeast Province is not in Linhai New District, but in Luoshan District, a thousand kilometers away. Ninghu Middle School, a provincial key junior high school and a municipal key high school, if you choose there, it means
Got accommodation.
17:01 "Zhang Yingxuan: Go to Luoshan, I heard that the school is great."
17:01 "Su Xiangli: Zhang Yingxuan must be thinking that if he goes somewhere else, no one will talk about his embarrassing things. That is impossible, especially when you, a bad guy, are here."
Reply to Zhang Yingxuan at 17:02 "Lu Zhengkang: What a great idea. We can be roommates then."
17:02 Reply to Su Xiangli: "Lu Zhengkang: I am not the kind of person who laughs at my classmates. Don't taint my innocence out of thin air."
17:13 "Zhou Ping: Classmate Lu Zhengkang, I heard that you plan to go to Luoshan? To Ninghu Middle School, right?"
17:13 Reply to Zhou Ping: "Yes, Zhang Yingxuan told you?"
17:13 "Zhou Ping: I want to go too, but I may not have enough grades."
17:13 Reply to Zhou Ping "Come on."
Lu Zhengkang pouted. Tomorrow is the graduation ceremony. He got up and took out a thick stack of drawings from the drawer of his desk. Lu Zhengkang drew a picture for each of his classmates and the teacher.
Attach a blessing and prepare it as a graduation gift.
We all see familiar faces now, but we don’t know what they will look like in ten years.
