Night Memories

I have a friend who is a teacher named Haiyan. One night we chatted and discussed that the child is now very naughty and difficult to manage. Seeing that she was also a little disappointed, I told her about my school days. As a student whose faults were higher than mine, I naturally said something that surprised the teacher. But we kept talking until now. After hanging up the phone and seeing that everything was not going well now, I recalled my old self again. How could a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth be so restrained? After silence, I thought about Haiyan and said: You can write down what happened when you were a child. Many people like to listen to stories. She's right. Then I will write the story. Ask about the first moments from your mother's side. The beginning of all stories. That means it has to start with that fucking blind date. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.