The protagonist of this book: ten reasons to resent the author of this book are as follows. One: there are too many heroines for me. Two: I don’t want to be a hooligan. Three: I don’t want to see one to do another, to see a pair on the other. Four: give me Indian oil, Viagra, cardiotonic, wolftooth stick, morphine. How much to give, because I know that under such a perverted author, my lower body will be busier than the fate of a specialized breeding boar. Five: I don’t want to be a teacher-student relationship. Six: I don’t want to be a mother and daughter. Seven: Why are so many heroines clinging to me, loving me and getting tired of me. Eight: write me handsome. Nine: two school flowers let me go, so many boys in the school hate me, can’t stay. I want money.