Memories of Teacher Zhang on the Internet

In the years after my divorce, besides work, my greatest pleasure after get off work was chatting online. I also drank less alcohol. My wife's infidelity changed me a lot. I developed my own understanding of society and love. Why do so many women cheat? Eighty percent of the responsibility lies with the husbands. Young married women cheat for the thrill of new experiences. Middle-aged women cheat because of their husbands' indifference, seeking emotional dependence. Most of the female netizens I chatted with were from my province or Inner Mongolia. There was only one from Jiangsu, but she was too far away. Developing feelings through chatting would be even more painful. You could say that men who love chatting online all have the same goal: to chat for sex. I have many friends on QQ, but only about fifteen have actually achieved emotional and physical intimacy. If my standards aren't too high, thirty should be possible. My body isn't very strong, but my muscles are still taut. I have a clean-cut appearance, which is a bit different from the outside impression of Northeastern men. Haha, I'm still a real man. I can say whatever people want to hear in chats. I often tell jokes and make them laugh out loud. Sometimes I'm even afraid to go online. I was overwhelmed by all the requests from various parties. Anyway, back to the point... Let's talk about this Teacher Zhang. Among the dozen or so women, there were reporters, civil servants, a university professor (I think she was in charge of logistics), and several housewives. Teacher Zhang, compared to these women, ranked relatively low. Why have I been so hung up on her, even after losing contact for over five years? It's because she has a story, one that's thought-provoking. Actually, sex is just flesh against flesh. If it's just for sex, there's emptiness afterwards. Some of those women were truly exceptional, but now I've forgotten their names. I can only remember a few. Two women left the deepest impression on me: Teacher Zhang and someone from Xuzhou, Jiangsu. I'll talk about the Jiangsu story another time. Teacher Zhang is a teacher, but her surname isn't Zhang. I'll keep her name a secret. I met her through a man with a wolfish personality. That's how I crossed paths with that Xu guy. Xu told me that his ex-wife, shortly after their encounter, probably got bored and contacted me. At that time, I was busy chatting online with those women and didn't bother with him. I'd also lost interest in his sex life with his ex-wife. Seeing I didn't react, he sent a few more numbers. It was a QQ number. I asked who it was. He said, "This one's available. Consider it compensation for my brother." He then sent a string of grinning emojis. I wasn't angry. I casually replied, "Used it? Pretty, right?" He said, "That's a secret. But if you manage to chat, don't forget to tell me about this brother-in-law." I typed, "Fuck you. Die." He sent a goodbye emoji and went offline.

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