The difference between the two kinds of education

Hotch of the American TV series Criminal Psychology once told a serial killer who was abused by his father when he was young that some people became you, while others became the ones who caught you. What on earth is the reason for people to go to the polls after a node?

Brother Wen /Angel

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having dinner with Lin Zi this time, Lin Zi has retired. Without sportswear and a business suit, I was asked to look at him for an extra half a minute. After pulling the skin for a while, Linzi asked me, do you know Xiao Chao? I said I've seen it a few times in your moments. Where did you meet? The year before last, I went to Shenzhen with the team to play a game, in the bar. The forest paused. Xiao Chao, it's legendary. Lin Zi said that when Xiao Chao went to preschool, it was hot, and many of the little girls in the class wore stockings with deer and rabbits painted on them. Xiao Chao thought it was good-looking. It continued to be hot. Xiao Chao was wearing shorts and sweat was dripping down his trousers. The girls stroked the stockings down and rolled them up to their ankles. Xiao Chao saw it for the first time. I was surprised that this thing was so funny. At the end of school, the sun came low through the classroom window, and there was a breeze. The girls in the front and back seats rolled up their socks and carried their school bags, and the deer and rabbits bounced home. Recalling that day, Xiao Chao said that it was as if there were flowers on the top of his head, and bottles of steaming chilled sodas were poured straight into it. When he got home, after dinner, Xiao Chao asked his mother for stockings, which he also wanted to wear. My mother told my father, and my father put the remote control down, glared at Xiao Chao, said nothing, and picked up the remote control again. Xiao Chao asked for it, and his father photographed the remote control and said, "you are a boy, not a girl. You are going to wear stockings today. Are you going to have a dress tomorrow?" The boy should look like a boy, male or female, you are going to be a pervert, don't yell at me, don't embarrass me. When he went to school the next day, Xiao Chao saw the flock of fawns flickering again. At noon, he didn't eat popsicles and saved 50 cents. Ten days later, he bolted the door, hid in the quilt, and put on his stockings. Socks milky white and a little powder, scattered are some plum petals. The aunt in the store said that the deer was out of stock. It doesn't matter. Xiao Chao looked at his legs in the quilt and put his hands on the waist of the socks. as he stroked down, the plum petals and plum petals were squeezed together and hooped into a purring wreath on his neck. From that day on, Xiao Chao had his secret. Outside, he is still a tiger-like little boy; when he is alone at home, he will close the curtains and put on happy clothes. Stockings, floral skirts, halter vests, one for another. In the end, he began to dig through his mother's wardrobe as if he had dug up another treasure. At the age of 14, also in summer, he put on his bra, stood in front of the mirror, and was hit by his father, who turned home to pick up his briefcase. 

The father stared at his son, not knowing what to say for a moment. Xiao Chao tore off his bra, picked up his clothes, knocked open his father, grabbed the door, and left. By the time his father regained his mind and chased him, Xiao Chao had disappeared. With dozens of yuan in his pocket, Xiao Chao left the county by bus and ran to the big city. Pick up trash, beg, starve, be kicked out by the dog, go to the steamed stuffed bun shop as a waiter. When he saw Shenzhen several times on TV, he ran with the money he had saved. In Shenzhen, he first worked as a security guard for the university dormitory in the university town, disrelenting that there was little money, so he transferred to a bar and still worked as a security guard. In the QQ group of Shenzhen security guards, Xiao Chao learned that there were drag shows in some bars in Shenzhen at night, and some young men, wearing silk stockings, lipstick, hair covers, and gorgeous clothes, danced crazily in the pool. 

After going there several times, Xiao Chao stayed and worked there for four years now. At this point, the forest stopped and asked me. I don't know if you were curious to see stockings for the first time when you were young. Anyway, I was as curious as Xiao Chao and shouted to my mother to wear them. However, I am much luckier than Xiao Chao. What do you think my father taught me? I shook my head. My father said, son, it's fun. Dad will take you to buy it tomorrow. You know what? The next day, my father took me to the sporting goods store and bought a pair of football stockings. With this stocking, I can go on like a girl, roll it up, roll it down, roll it up. I haven't thought about stockings since then. My dad told me that these are the socks that a man should wear. Because of these socks, I have been playing football since primary school, joined the school team, joined the club, became a professional player, and played all over the world. If my father is the same as Xiao Chao's father, I dare not think about what I am doing now. I mean, this may be the power of education. Linzi nodded. Yes, the same thing, different ways of education, the results may be very different. In the past two years with Xiao Chao, I have been thinking about whether these sufferings of Xiao Chao can be avoided. Just like some people are left-handed and some people are right-handed, Xiao Chao prefers to think of himself as a girl, whether born or not, it's not his fault at all. So Xiao Chao is psychologically a girl now? So you should be heterosexual? I asked. Lin Zi smiled and said, "I can't tell the difference between so many." I'm just a footballer. I just love him.