It is recommended to read these two official novels. The sense of immersion is so strong. Listening and reading are very exciting. The teacher's real-person lectures are so exciting and immersive.
These two books are created by old authors using traditional techniques. They are not clichéd or similar, and are suitable for middle-aged and elderly people to read.
Six stories, six heartbeats - for everyone who has slowed down in the fast era. Dear reader friends: Hello. I don't know who you are, which city you come from, whether you are sitting on the subway commuting at this moment, or nestled in the bed in the dormitory, or you have just put your child to sleep, poured yourself a glass of water, and finally had a moment of your own time. All I know is that you can read this line, it means that you are like me - in this era where everything is fast, short, and you can't catch your eyeballs for three seconds before swiping away, you are still willing to stay for one thing. Be willing to stay for the story. This in itself is a luxury. So I thank you in advance. Thank you for your willingness to give dozens of precious minutes of your life to these stories that grew out of my heart. 1. These six stories are six letters I wrote to this era. If you haven't read them yet, let me tell you what they tell you in the shortest few sentences—not telling the plot, just "why it's worth reading." The first letter, "Team Mascot Uprising": There was a man named Ma Teng who wore a fifteen kilogram plush coat and was soaked in sweat in the basement of the arena for seven years. He is always smiling - not because he is happy, but because the expression on his clothes never changes. One day he fell down, and no one asked him if it hurt. Everyone only cared about whether the advertising cloth covering the wound was laid out. This is not a story about a mascot. This is a story about "all the people working quietly behind the spotlight." It's you and it's me. When you read the moment when Ma Teng confronted the team owner in the center circle, you will understand: some battles are not about winning, but to prove-to prove that those "invisible people" are always there. The second letter, "Fan Identification System": There is a man named Li Hansan, who has been watching football for twelve years and has a book full of newspaper clippings. However, when he entered the stadium, he was judged by a machine as "identity doubtful." Because he doesn't post on social media, doesn't participate in online Q&A, and doesn't discuss basketball with anyone. He just loved quietly. This is not a story about fans. This is a story about "how human emotions are quantified in the era of algorithms." When you read the words that the 87-year-old founder of the alliance said at the hearing, "Love is not a qualification, but a right," you will want to take a screenshot of this line and set it as your wallpaper. The third letter, "Athletes' Recipe Revolution": There was an athlete named Lin Yuanshan, who ate boiled chicken breast for 1,300 days, and then secretly ordered a KFC late one night. He cried when he took his first bite of the burger. It wasn't because it was delicious, but because he suddenly realized that in the past ten years, he had lived like a machine, not a person. This is not a story about athletes. This is a story about "how far we push ourselves to achieve a certain goal." When you read Lin Yuanshan standing on the podium of the World Championships and saying "Food is not fuel, food is life", you will stop and think about how long it has been since you had a good meal. The fourth letter, "Referee VAR Dependence": There is a referee named Anthony Taylor who has been a "judge on the pitch" for 23 years, but in the fifth year after VAR became popular, he became a person who "cannot blow the whistle without replays." At the moment when the system collapsed, he stood in front of 76,000 people and found that he did not dare to judge even one offside. This is not a story about a football referee. This is a story about how dependent we are on tools that we forget we are capable. As you read about Taylor relearning how to whistle in the wasteland of the lower leagues, you'll be reminded of the last time you "drove without a navigation system" - and the last time you "trusted your own judgment." The fifth letter, "Stadium Seat Personality": There was an operations manager named Lin Wan who spent a year sitting in every seat in the stadium. She met the real estate developers drinking red wine in the first row, the product managers looking at forms in the middle row, the retired workers who had stood for fifteen years in the last row, the invisible cleaning staff behind the pillars, and the night shift workers in the aisle who dared not sit down. This is not a story about seats. This is a story about where you are, who you are, and who you are seen by. When you read that the old man in the VIP box put his forehead against the glass and said, "I can open this glass at any time, but the door is not locked," you will ask yourself: Did I choose my current "seat," or was it chosen by someone else for me? The sixth letter, "Championship Trophy Parade": There is a silver trophy that has been locked up in a glass cabinet in the museum for eight years. It has been seen by eight million people, but not one person has picked it up. So late one night, he ran away from home. It found the captain who raised it above his head eight years ago, who now lives in an underground garage and teaches football to a group of kids wearing jialai shoes. This is not a story about trophies. This is a story about "what is the true meaning of honor". When you read the moment when the little stone hit the trophy with its forehead, leaving a small dent, you will understand: the real value is never in the glass cabinet. It's on the wasteland, in the muddy water, in every inconspicuous corner. 2. They are already waiting for you in Tomato Bookstore. These six stories have been officially published in Tomato Bookstore. You only need to open Tomato Book Store and enter the name of any story in the search box - "Team Mascot Uprising" "Fan Identification System" "Athletes' Recipe Revolution" "Referee VAR Dependence" "Stadium Seat Personality" "Championship Trophy Parade" - to find them. Read the first 30% for free. No need to spend money or recharge, just click to watch. If you find it interesting, decide whether to continue reading. This is the greatest sincerity I can give you as an author. But there is one very important thing: please identify the user "26182811". There may be other stories with the same name or similar ones in Tomato Bookstore. Only the ones published by user ID "26182811" were written word for word by me. Don't admit it, I don't want you to spend your time and read something that is not what I wanted to give you. 3. I want to hear your voice. What people who write stories fear most is not bad reviews, but silence. Because negative reviews at least show that you read it, that you care, and that you are willing to take the time to tell me how you feel. And silence means - you may have crossed it off, you may have forgotten, you may feel that "it's not worth saying anything". So I sincerely invite you to leave your footprints in the comment area after reading the story. Even if it's just an expression, even if it's just a "good-looking" or "bad-looking" sentence, even if it's just a typo - to me, that's all evidence that "my story has been read." If you would like to say a few more words, I would appreciate it even more. You can tell me: - Which story is your favorite and why? ——Which plot made you laugh, and which one made your nose sore? ——Which person in the story do you feel most like? ——Or, is there a genre you want to see? I don't ask this last question casually. If you have a theme you particularly want to read - workplace, sports, law, medical care, education, family, suspense, science fiction, or a story about a specific profession or a certain group of people - you can tell me directly in the comment area. Maybe, the next article will be a feature for you. I'm serious. When I wrote these six stories, there was always a voice in my heart: It would be great if a reader said "What do I want to read" and I could actually write it. So please give me this opportunity. 4. Finally, thank you sincerely. We live in a very strange time. There is more and more information and less and less patience. Short videos cut our attention into sausages of fifteen seconds. The algorithm tells us "if you can't catch it within three seconds, you'll swipe it away." The text on social media is getting shorter and shorter, and there are more and more emoticons, but there are fewer and fewer texts that people can actually read, remember, and reflect on. In an era like this, you choose to finish reading an article of tens of thousands of words. You choose to stay for the story. This in itself is a form of resistance—gentle, silent, but powerful resistance. You are telling the world: I still want to read long, I still want to read deep, and I still want to read things that take time to ferment. So I thank you. Thank you for your willingness to slow down despite your busy schedule and the fast pace of everything. Thank you for giving dozens of precious minutes of your life to these stories that grew out of my heart. Thank you for believing in me even though you may not know me at all. My name is "26182811". In Tomato Books, this is my name. In the real world, I am an ordinary person like you - I feel anxious and confused, and when I can't sleep late at night, I wonder, "Will anyone read the things I write?" But every time I see one more message in the comment area, one more read, or someone laughing or being silent for a moment because of my story, I feel that it is right to keep writing. So, I will continue to write. If you like, please come to Tomato Bookstore, search for these stories, read them, and tell me what you think. If you don't want to, that's okay. Thank you for reading this far. This in itself is already a gift. May you find your own light in every seat. May your love never need to be certified by scores. May you not feel guilty when eating fried chicken. I hope you trust your own judgment, even if there is no replay. May you be seen, needed, and remembered. May you shine brightly. ——Your author, 26182811 On an ordinary night, but it becomes extraordinary because you are reading it
"The First Disaster of the Tang Dynasty" has been completed. 2 Million+ books written by myself. I feel that it is not bad. I will try to recommend [send my heart][send my heart][laugh][laugh][send my heart][send my heart]
Six stories, six heartbeats - for everyone who has slowed down in the fast era. Dear reader friends: Hello. I don't know who you are, which city you come from, whether you are sitting on the subway commuting at this moment, or nestled in the bed in the dormitory, or you have just put your child to sleep, poured yourself a glass of water, and finally had a moment of your own time. All I know is that you can read this line, it means that you are like me - in this era where everything is fast, short, and you can't catch your eyeballs for three seconds, you are still willing to stay for one thing. Be willing to stay for the story. This in itself is a luxury. So I thank you in advance. Thank you for your willingness to give dozens of precious minutes of your life to these stories that grew out of my heart. 1. These six stories are six letters I wrote to this era. If you haven't read them yet, let me tell you what they tell you in the shortest few sentences - not about the plot, just "why it is worth reading." The first letter, "Team Mascot Uprising": There was a man named Ma Teng who wore a fifteen kilogram plush coat and was soaked in sweat in the basement of the arena for seven years. He is always smiling - not because he is happy, but because the expression on his clothes never changes. One day he fell down, and no one asked him if it hurt. Everyone only cared about whether the advertising cloth covering the wound was laid out. This is not a story about a mascot. This is a story about "all the people working quietly behind the spotlight." It's you and it's me. When you read the moment when Ma Teng confronted the team owner in the center circle, you will understand: some battles are not about winning, but to prove-to prove that those "invisible people" are always there. The second letter, "Fan Identification System": There is a man named Li Hansan who has watched football for twelve years and has a book full of newspaper clippings. However, when he entered the stadium, he was judged by a machine as "identity doubtful." Because he doesn't post on social media, doesn't participate in online Q&A, and doesn't discuss basketball with anyone. He just loved quietly. This is not a story about fans. This is a story about "how human emotions are quantified in the era of algorithms." When you read the words that the 87-year-old founder of the alliance said at the hearing, "Love is not a qualification, but a right," you will want to take a screenshot of this line and set it as your wallpaper. The third letter, "Athletes' Recipe Revolution": There was an athlete named Lin Yuanshan, who ate boiled chicken breast for 1,300 days, and then secretly ordered a KFC late one night. He cried when he took his first bite of the burger. It wasn't because it was delicious, but because he suddenly realized that in the past ten years, he had lived like a machine, not a person. This is not a story about athletes. This is a story about "how far we push ourselves to achieve a certain goal." When you read Lin Yuanshan standing on the podium of the World Championships and saying "Food is not fuel, food is life", you will stop and think about how long it has been since you had a good meal. The fourth letter, "Referee VAR Dependence": There is a referee named Anthony Taylor who has been a "judge on the pitch" for 23 years, but in the fifth year after VAR became popular, he became a person who "cannot blow the whistle without replays." At the moment when the system collapsed, he stood in front of 76,000 people and found that he did not dare to judge even one offside. This is not a story about a football referee. This is a story about how dependent we are on tools that we forget we are capable. As you read about Taylor relearning how to whistle in the wasteland of the lower leagues, you'll be reminded of the last time you "drove without a navigation system" - and the last time you "trusted your own judgment." The fifth letter, "Stadium Seat Personality": There was an operations manager named Lin Wan who spent a year sitting in every seat in the stadium. She met the real estate developers drinking red wine in the first row, the product managers looking at forms in the middle row, the retired workers who had stood for fifteen years in the last row, the invisible cleaning staff behind the pillars, and the night shift workers in the aisle who dared not sit down. This is not a story about seats. This is a story about where you are, who you are, and who you are seen by. When you read that the old man in the VIP box put his forehead against the glass and said, "I can open this glass at any time, but the door is not locked," you will ask yourself: Did I choose my current "seat", or was it chosen by someone else for me? The sixth letter, "Championship Trophy Parade": There is a silver trophy that has been locked up in a glass cabinet in the museum for eight years. It has been seen by eight million people, but not one person has picked it up. So late one night, he ran away from home. It found the captain who raised it above his head eight years ago, who now lives in an underground garage and teaches football to a group of kids wearing jialai shoes. This is not a story about trophies. This is a story about "what is the true meaning of honor". When you read the moment when the little stone hit the trophy with its forehead, leaving a small dent, you will understand: the real value is never in the glass cabinet. It's on the wasteland, in the muddy water, in every inconspicuous corner. 2. They are already waiting for you in Tomato Bookstore. These six stories have been officially published in Tomato Bookstore. You only need to open Tomato Book Store and enter the name of any story in the search box - "Team Mascot Uprising" "Fan Identification System" "Athletes' Recipe Revolution" "Referee VAR Dependence" "Stadium Seat Personality" "Championship Trophy Parade" - to find them. Read the first 30% for free. No need to spend money or recharge, just click to watch. If you find it interesting, decide whether to continue reading. This is the greatest sincerity I can give you as an author. But there is one very important thing: please identify the user "26182811". There may be other stories with the same name or similar ones in Tomato Bookstore. Only the ones published by user ID "26182811" were written word for word by me. Don't admit it, I don't want you to spend your time and read something that is not what I wanted to give you. 3. I want to hear your voice. What people who write stories fear most is not bad reviews, but silence. Because negative reviews at least show that you read it, that you care, and that you are willing to take the time to tell me how you feel. And silence means - you may have crossed it off, you may have forgotten, you may feel that "it's not worth saying anything". So I sincerely invite you to leave your footprints in the comment area after reading the story. Even if it's just an expression, even if it's just a "good-looking" or "bad-looking" sentence, even if it's just a typo - to me, that's evidence that "my story has been read." If you would like to say a few more words, I would appreciate it even more. You can tell me: - Which story is your favorite and why? ——Which plot made you laugh, and which one made your nose sore? ——Which person in the story do you feel most like? ——Or, is there a genre you want to see? I don't ask this last question casually. If you have a theme you particularly want to read - workplace, sports, law, medical care, education, family, suspense, science fiction, or a story about a specific profession or a certain group of people - you can tell me directly in the comment area. Maybe, the next article will be a feature for you. I'm serious. When I wrote these six stories, there was always a voice in my heart: It would be great if a reader said "What do I want to read" and I could actually write it. So please give me this opportunity. 4. Finally, thank you sincerely. We live in a very strange time. There is more and more information and less and less patience. Short videos cut our attention into sausages of fifteen seconds, and the algorithm tells us "if you can't catch it within three seconds, then slide it away." The texts on social media are getting shorter and shorter, and there are more and more emoticons, but there are fewer and fewer texts that people can actually read, remember, and reflect on. In an era like this, you choose to finish reading an article of tens of thousands of words. You choose to stay for the story. This in itself is a form of resistance—gentle, silent, but powerful resistance. You are telling the world: I still want to read long, I still want to read deep, and I still want to read things that take time to ferment. So I thank you. Thank you for your willingness to slow down despite your busy schedule and the fast pace of everything. Thank you for giving dozens of precious minutes of your life to these stories that grew out of my heart. Thank you for believing in me even though you may not know me at all. My name is "26182811". In Tomato Books, this is my name. In the real world, I am an ordinary person like you - I feel anxious and confused, and when I can't sleep late at night, I wonder, "Will anyone read these things I write?" But every time I see one more message in the comment area, one more read, or someone laughing or being silent for a moment because of my story, I feel that it is right to write it down. So, I will continue to write. If you like, please come to Tomato Bookstore, search for these stories, read them, and tell me what you think. If you don't want to, that's okay. Thank you for reading this far. This in itself is already a gift. May you find your own light in every seat. May your love never need to be certified by scores. May you not feel guilty when eating fried chicken. I hope you trust your own judgment, even if there is no replay. May you be seen, needed, and remembered. May you shine brightly. ——Your author, 26182811 On an ordinary night that becomes extraordinary because you are reading it
My wife is my brother who I admired back then. On the wedding day, she unexpectedly wanted to have a sworn sworn ceremony, and was scolded by my mother-in-law. Now she still calls me brother and I call her little brother. The six-year-old son firmly objected: "My mother is my father's younger brother, so am I their son or my father's eldest nephew?"
My wife is my brother who I admired back then. On the wedding day, she unexpectedly wanted to have a sworn marriage ceremony, and was scolded by my mother-in-law. Now she still calls me brother and I call her little brother. The six-year-old son firmly objected: "My mother is my father's younger brother, so am I their son or my father's eldest nephew?"