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Jiang Qinghua was quite different from many other young people. Many of those who had studied at university often thought that they were too talented or not, but Jiang Tsinghua didn't feel that way. This was because ever since he was sixteen, in high school, all the way to work, he felt that everywhere he was, teachers and executives treated him with great care and fairness, and that he basically didn't feel like he had been buried. Most of the talent he had had had a chance to show.

Perhaps Jiang's infatuation with women can be traced back to his younger years. When he was only about nine years old, it should be said that before the male sexual organs were fully developed, he already had a strange infatuation towards women.

That year, he was only in his second year of primary school. The first woman he had a crush on was his language teacher and head teacher. This was because even without studying, he would still get 90 points or so. Naturally, he would be praised by the female teacher. In addition to that, she would even involuntarily pat his head.

He was a self-respecting person, and the one he disliked the most was the adults in the production team touching his round head. However, every time he was touched by the female homeroom teacher, he would feel abnormally excited and happy. He really liked the teacher touching his head, just like how the Tibetan people yearned to be touched by a living Buddha.

The head teacher had a refreshing smile and a magnetic voice. There was a dimple on his face, making him look like the current star, Liu Yifei. The head teacher wasn't married yet, but he had a boyfriend, who was his target at the time. So the head teacher often applied "snow cream" to his face, which was the most fashionable skincare products for young women in the 1970s.

Jiang Qinghua had many brothers and sisters in his family, but no one had a job, and his family had never had such luxury goods before. Whenever he smelled the scent of snow cream coming from outside the window, he would know that the class teacher had come. Because he wanted to smell the scent of the homeroom teacher's cream, he often asked the teacher about the words he clearly recognized in the class. Sometimes he even pretended to have indigestion and pain in his stomach, allowing the teacher to get close to him. He knew that it was impossible for a teacher to be his girlfriend, but he could still smell the scent of a teacher. So many years later, when he heard the song "Taste", he thought of the first woman he had a crush on.

The head teacher had moved him far away when he was in fourth grade. He missed her very much. This kind of nostalgia had already completely exceeded the normal feelings a student would have for a teacher. Instead, it was as if he had a strong male attachment to a female. In those days, not only were people's emotions deeply hidden, but they also didn't have the ability to communicate just like now. The first time he called, he didn't touch the phone until the mid-eighties.

So he quietly transferred his feelings for the female teacher to a woman who smelled like cream like the head teacher. But he could not find it for a long time, because at the time, among the women who were farming every day in the production team, who would daub something like that, even if it was at night, and his parents would not allow him to go anywhere during the night. As the saying goes, 'A man's hard work pays off'. When he watched a movie, he finally realized his desire to smell the scent of the Snowflower Paste on a female teacher's body. However, he was almost beaten up like a hooligan by an adult.

That night the commune film crew came to their production team to film. In the past, rural films were always shown in the open. Before the film was released, people had already taken up their seats in the area where it was going to be shown. The way that locals called it "Hegemony" was to place their own chairs and chairs in a good place first. The occupancy was similar to that of someone with access to a bank or an agency. It was related, of course, so it could be preferred. Because his relative was a production leader, he had the privilege of placing his own chair next to the movie machine.

This is the best place to see a movie. As the film was about to begin, he suddenly realized that one of the girls from the film team looked very much like his head teacher. He almost called out "Teacher," but when he looked closer, he realized that it was a friend of the film team who had come to watch the movie together. Of course, she was also sitting on the chair arranged by the production team, and was also sitting right next to Jiang Tsinghua. The movie had been released in the winter, and he remembered the name of the movie as "The Coast Storm." Naturally, Miss Dong also wore the Snowflake Paste on her face. Jiang Tsinghua, who had just been a little disappointed, walked closer to the girl who looked like a form teacher. Along with the smell of the Snowflake Paste, he seemed to see the person he was infatuated with again. At that time, people didn't sit comfortably in air-conditioned cinemas like today. They often crowded together to watch the movie. Plus, the weather outside in winter was very cold in the south, so it was natural to squeeze together.

Jiang Qinghua had initially been watching the movie obediently, but in his heart, he could only think of his teacher when he smelled the scent of Snowflower Ointment. However, in the era when there were almost no horror movies, this foreign film would occasionally have scenes that were more intense and thrilling. The girl's timid nature would exclaim as the story played out, and her hands and feet would also shake, sometimes accidentally touching Little Tsinghua's body.

Maybe Jiang Tsinghua was too attached to the female teacher, or maybe he was too precocious. He suddenly thought it was the girl encouraging him to stay close to her, so he gradually moved closer to her. When the plot calmed down, the girl subconsciously withdrew her body. Jiang Qinghua might have already been immersed in fantasizing about the homeroom teacher, but regardless of that, he ignored the lady's evasion and continued to stick close to her, as if he wanted to smell the scent of her cream as if she was right next to the homeroom teacher.

After the girl avoided him a few times and saw that Jiang Qinghua was still leaning towards her like this, she could no longer bear it any longer and "brushed" her feet, "What's wrong with you, child?" Jiang Qinghua's face immediately turned red and he regained his senses. Seeing the girl's sudden action, one of the production team's cadres rushed to the front and asked what was the matter. The girl was so anxious that she blushed, but she couldn't say that Jiang Tsinghua was playing hooligan. After all, he was still a child, so she could only say angrily, "I'm not sitting on this seat anymore." After the film was released, the team leader asked Jiang Tsinghua about what had happened, and the girl told him about Jiang Tinghua's behavior. Fortunately, Jiang Tinghua was one of the top students in the team at that time, so the adults didn't think much about it. Actually, the girl and Jiang Qinghua knew that it wasn't a misunderstanding, but the girl didn't know why Jiang Qinghua was so perverted at such a young age.

However, because of Jiang Tinghua's impulsive actions, it was a bit too much to say that he was very lustful. He actually lacked the genes to be lustful.

His father was a rare cultural figure before liberation, and he wrote especially well. When the locals came to write in red and white, he was asked to help write a couplet. Many people who didn't know how to write a letter asked him to write it for them. Even when everyone was starving in the 1970s, he ordered the Southern Daily, which was the only one on his production team, for a dollar and a half a month.

Therefore, when Jiang Qing Hua was three or four years old, he could read and write dozens of words just by reading the newspaper with this father. When he was six years old, he basically knew all of the words of the great leaders written on the walls of the production team in red paint. Thus, it was natural for him to be in the first and second class from the first grade to the third grade.

Although Jiang Tsinghua was a promising family at home. However, since their family had many siblings, and their father was not a cadre, he would not look for ways to earn money. Thus, his days passed slowly. Growing up in such an environment, even if Jiang Tsinghua had so much yearning for the opposite sex, he still wouldn't dare to do anything untoward.

It was also because of his childhood sexual orientation, which was both eager and timid, that he later encountered many opportunities and lost his desire for sex because of his shyness.

Perhaps many rural areas in the 1970s were like the era features described in the 1980s film "Forgotten Corner by Love". In that modern normal love often did not develop, and people had to use abnormal means to pursue love. For example, a woman who had become a widow and a man who slept with her was now normal, and was then severely criticized and stopped for "not doing well." If a married man or woman had an affair, it would be an outrageous disgrace, and the object of public criticism. And the general meeting to criticize the relationship between a man and a woman was as exciting and attractive as a local literary show. This was something that the organizers of the competition would have never thought of.

The mother of one of Jiang Qinghua's primary school classmates was a worker in a commune's township enterprise. She was caught red-handed in an affair with a male chauffeur of her unit and was put in a fight at the "38th Women's Day" that year.

As soon as the meeting began, people arrived at the meeting place in unison and waited for it, rather than being urged to do so by their leaders. Such meetings were neither late nor absent, and in an era of little entertainment, their participation undoubtedly satisfied many people with sexual curiosity and pleasure.