Those Things Between Me and the Instructor

Many people hurriedly broke into your life, and then left you with an unforgettable memory, then turned around and left. My story is from high school until I saw this society clearly. I was confused and wandering. The man I loved deeply became the person who hurt me the most. Maybe the first touch will always leave you with scars that will never be healed. Only in the dead of night will you know that I have cried for you and shed tears for you. Maybe my story is not perfect, but this is my life. All of my life. Chapter 1 When I was in high school, I already knew that I loved a man. At that time, there were several beautiful women who were always very enthusiastic about me and would give me this and that from time to time. But I was not moved after all. Maybe God always likes to fool a person, watching you sink, but still gives you a hard push. The instructor of the military training for the first year of high school was a very handsome man. He had prominent muscle lines under his military uniform and a handsome face with 360-degree angles. He looked handsome from every side. Especially his gentle voice set him apart from ordinary instructors. "Students, I am very happy to be your instructor. I hope you will all listen to me in the next week. I don't like to get angry, but you have to be obedient..."