Sunflower
Stories
9
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3,744
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60.7 M
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Reading
210 d, 16 h
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Back at school, PE class was nearing its end. Jiang Nian didn't force Song Xiyun to eat with him, so as not to isolate Xu Qianqian, and generously let her return to her classroom. As a slacker, he had nothing to do, so he decided to go back to the cafeteria to eat. While queuing, his phone buzzed. A message popped up, showing the sender as Low Score… : High Score Guy Lin Yuxi. "Senior, are you eating in the cafeteria?" Jiang Nian subconsciously turned his head. The…-
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"Why aren't you letting Qianqian go?" she asked. "She's perfectly healthy, what's there to check?" Jiang Nian paused, then turned and said, "Oh, right, remember to keep it a secret." Song Xiyun had been following closely behind him, and when she heard the words "keep it a secret," she instantly felt guilty. The phrasing made it sound like they were doing something illicit. But she shouldn't be that kind of person, so she stopped in her tracks, standing still. "Sec... sec... secret,…-
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When Ma Guojun, Ma Guojun, entered the classroom, he found Li Hua lying on his desk in frustration, wiggling his butt. He couldn't resist, reaching out and giving him a heavy pat. The next second, Li Hua's sharp shriek followed. "Old Ma, are you sick?!" Ma Guojun grinned, then turned to Jiang Nian and asked, "What's this scoundrel going crazy about so early in the morning?" Jiang Nian shot Li Hua a glance and spat out, "I don't know. I…-
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The corridor was silent. The night sky was like a giant black net, descending from above and covering the old building. In the pitch-black corridor, the atmosphere gradually heated up. Jiang Nian heard Xu Qianqian suddenly say that and immediately felt a bit flustered. "Are you cursing?" It was completely dark around them, so Xu Qianqian could only roughly sense Jiang Nian's position; the opposite sex's aura was warm. Was he going to start groaning in…-
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In the brightly lit classroom. Jiang Nian turned around and stroked his chin. The troubles of ordinary people are: spending a lot of money frugally, falling for many tricks cleverly, and doing a lot of work grumbling. They save up a little money with great difficulty, wanting to spend it where it matters most, only to find that life is full of blood-sucking blades. In the end, they can only sit on the ground, stifled and wronged, shouting at the sky. "Why me?!" Others pass by and…-
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It was afternoon. Before biology class, Jiang Nian mentioned the class representative selection to Qing Bao, and, as agreed, recommended Yu Zhiyi. Qing Bao didn't have much of an opinion; she nodded. "She's quite suitable." After speaking, Qing Bao looked at Jiang Nian again, a hint of suspicion in her eyes. "Did you take a bribe?" "No, how could I?" Jiang Nian waved his hand, "I swear to heaven, it's purely from the perspective of fair…-
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During the big break for morning exercises, Jiang Nian ambled to the third floor. His luck was good; he happened to bump into two girls at the stairwell entrance. More accurately, the three of them were squeezed together by the jostling crowd, like a cargo of sardines. Jiang Nian was in front, and he could feel a small hand pressing against his back to prevent him from bumping into them directly with his chest. No. To prevent his front chest from pressing against their…-
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Hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced at Song Xiyun, who was wearing a mask. "We're talking about different things, why are you in such a hurry?" He thought to himself, usually she avoids him like the plague, so why is she talking back now? "How can it be like that?" Song Xiyun mumbled softly, then started coughing again, and simply continued to pretend to be dead with her head down. The crowd leaving evening self-study was like a rushing river; the three were passively carried downstairs,…-
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After Li Qingrong finished throwing, everyone was stunned. Except for the first arrow that went wide, all the other arrows hit their mark. There was no skill involved, it was purely by feel. Chai Muying immediately despaired; she had originally planned to compete and win a prize. “The Class Monitor is too accurate, isn't she?” Yao Beibei was purely there to have fun. After the joint exam, anything was more interesting than staying in the classroom for evening self-study. She…-
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Olympiad Class 4. During evening reading, the classroom lights were bright. Xu Qianqian heard a few coughs mixed in with the sound of recitation, and couldn't help but turn to look at the back row, then walked over to the seat. "Still coughing?" "Much better, just an occasional cough." Song Xiyun wore a white mask, with a cartoon cat on the bottom left corner of the mask. "Alright." Xu Qianqian left directly. She didn't ask Song Xiyun if she wanted to take leave to see a doctor in front…-
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