Sunflower
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10
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63.0 M
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Jiang Nian saw Li Qingrong's cold expression but didn't find it strange. He was purely bored this afternoon and came over to look at the beautiful girl. He hadn't come for the first two exams because Mathematics and Comprehensive Science were his weak points, and he couldn't spare any concentration. At that time, he was terribly nervous and had no worldly desires whatsoever. Now that he was free, he specifically came over to wander around. "Class Monitor, did you…-
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The next day, it was overcast. Jiang Nian stood at his front door, agonizing over whether or not to bring an umbrella. Adding a few hundred grams of umbrella to his backpack felt like an unbearable weight. More importantly, he wanted to take a gamble. That feeling of guessing correctly, hitting the mark perfectly, was incredibly satisfying. Fighting against the heavens brings endless joy. When he arrived at the classroom, there were only a few people inside. Morning reading hadn't…
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In the dim stairwell, Yu Tongjie's mind began to heat up rapidly. He was really about to overheat! Who the hell took my book basket? Fine, take it, but don't be such a jerk! At least leave me one book. What kind of person takes the entire basket? Wait, calm down. Maybe the book basket was moved upstairs. After all, leaving it on the stairs is dangerous. Maybe some kind person... he looked down and saw the fragments of his book basket, more than just one piece, lying…
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There was no pre-exam study, which meant heading straight to the exam hall. Li Qingrong sat in the exam hall, looking out the window for a while, then glancing at the door. However, she waited until the exam started, and that person never appeared. Jiang Nian was single-mindedly focused on math; he had absolutely no mind for anything else. Not to mention visiting other exam halls before the test to chat with Li Qingrong; that was a pure waste of energy. With such a lack of…
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Saturday. The school was quiet, and the basketball court outside had been cordoned off. The Grade Group had indeed put a lot of thought into this Joint Exam. Statistically speaking, about one-third of the students from each senior class were distributed in Building B. The exam room was bustling. To be precise, this was Li Qingrong's exam room. The classroom was spacious, with only thirty people in total. Since it was a science exam room, the number of girls could be counted…
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During morning self-study, Zhang Ningzhi quietly asked, “Do you drink this?” Jiang Nian turned his head and saw a small box of fruit milk on Zhang Ningzhi's desk. She extended her fair finger and slowly pushed the fruit milk to the edge of his desk. It's been a long time since I've seen this campus scumbag's signature item, a Sharp Weapon for breaking the ice. “Yes,” Jiang Nian nodded. Damn, it's like a classic…
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The classroom was brightly lit, and Jiang Nian was moving desks. In reality, it just meant dumping out the clutter inside the desks and then dismantling the three-row seat groups into two-row groups. The desks didn't need to be moved out; they could just be left empty in the classroom. During the exam, there would be one person per row per group, with twenty-eight people per exam room. Li Qingrong walked up to Jiang Nian, attracting quite a few gazes nearby. "Do you have…
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After the first Evening Self-Study ended, a large group of people rushed out of the classroom carrying book baskets to grab spots by the Stairwell Entrance. Li Hua sighed contentedly about the peaceful passage of time, even taking a sip of hot water and exhaling white mist. "Tsk tsk, the people of the world rush about anxiously." Jiang Nian was busy reviewing for the exam and didn't even look up. They only had two Evening Self-Studys in total today, and he needed to…
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In the afternoon, the class atmosphere was quite restless. As soon as the third period ended, Homeroom Teacher Liu hurried in through the front door of the classroom with his head down. Before he even reached the podium, he pulled out his phone. "I'm going to take up some of your listening practice time. The listening session isn't starting that soon, right?" Someone from the class responded, "Teacher, there's no listening practice on Fridays." "Alright, I have some things to…
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Jiang Nian brushed past Yang Qiming and almost laughed out loud. What kind of Gotham dormitory is this. In the afternoon, Lin Dong had forwarded Yang Qiming's social media post to Jiang Nian; everyone in that dorm was quite the character, and Huang Cailang was truly hard to comment on. Blocking and deleting—is it because the girl is afraid of not being able to control her own emotional vortex? However, Jiang Nian wasn't close with them…
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