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Zhong Qing glanced at the time; there were only three minutes left until class ended. She always planned her lectures and was unwilling to extend class unless absolutely necessary. Estimating that she couldn't finish a problem in three minutes, she simply stopped. "Today's class assignment is on page 186 of the comprehensive review book." "Long live Qingbao!" Jiang Nian looked delighted. It was time to eat. Oh, he forgot. For lunch, they were going directly to the Chuyun Hotel for…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Morning self-study ended, and a crowd surged forward. "Jiang Nian, going to buy food?" "No." "Damn it, two English classes in a row." "Then let's go, eat and come back up." Jiang Nian rose gracefully, with the calm composure of an old artist. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed Zhang Ningzhi peeking at him from her desk. Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Zhang Ningzhi looked at him with one eye, muttering, "You…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Ma Guojun looked up from his seat, adjusting his glasses. "Li Hua, I dropped a hundred yuan outside the corridor railing. Can you go pick it up for me?" Jiang Nian pondered, stroking his chin. "I have an idea: if a deskmate dies, can the other deskmate get a guaranteed admission to university?" Li Hua immediately let out a sharp 'Oh!' a piercing shriek, heartbroken. He originally wanted to say, 'Bold commoner, how dare you harm the Emperor!' but he stumbled over his words, and…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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At the same time, in the girls' dormitory in the North District. Chen Yunyun hesitated over the clothes in her storage box, unsure what to wear tomorrow. After all, clothes make the man, and they were going out of school. "Shower," Wang Yuhe urged, poking her head out from the balcony. "Oh, oh, coming." Chen Yunyun grabbed her underwear and pajamas and headed to the bathroom. The dormitory lights had already been turned off at the scheduled time. Dorm checks for girls' dorms weren't…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Mr. Jie still used the same old routine: interrogation and warning. He verbally claimed not to care, but then threatened to call the police, to have his friends trace IP addresses, and vowed to unearth the person behind this 'clown'. Jiang Nian looked at his phone and couldn't help but laugh. Who would he find to investigate? The police? Honestly, putting aside whether Squirtle could find connections or not... Even if he did, so what? This alternate account's real-name verification…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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“Luo Yong, six votes!” Looking at the five capital 'Zheng' characters on the blackboard, the young man's face was expressionless, a hint of self-mockery on his lips. He clenched his fist, and due to the force, his slightly sharp nails dug into his flesh, causing a piercing pain. Luo Yong, Six Dou Qi. No. No, buddy. Six votes? Luo Yong himself was a bit stunned. There were over sixty 'living fathers' in the class. He had bribed four people to canvass for him in the afternoon, but he…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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The first period of evening self-study was Chinese class, and Old Liu arrived late. “Alright, everyone, stop for a moment.” Jiang Nian looked up, knowing that Old Liu was about to select the Mental Health Representative. However, he had no interest in the position of Mental Health Representative. Jiang Nian knew himself well; he was not the backbone of the class, but rather a black sheep of the collective. Before being selected as Mental Health Representative, he was a priest…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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The truth proves that people only laugh when they are extremely speechless. Inside the barbershop. Sun Zhicheng looked at his rare, oily, shiny head in the mirror and couldn't stop laughing wildly. The apprentice looked at the trembling 'winter melon' in front of him, somewhat troubled. "Handsome guy, don't move around, okay?" Sun Zhicheng wanted to suddenly stand up and curse at the barbershop. He wanted to instantly go berserk, smash this broken shop, and make this black-hearted boss…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Afternoon, self-study period. Yao Beibei and Jiang Nian swapped seats, and Jiang Nian looked around. It was truly a gathering of both young and old, with all the talented individuals present. In front was Yu Zhiyi, and diagonally to the left was Zhou Yuting. Next to her were Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang, and across an aisle from their group were Lin Dong, Sun Zhicheng, and their team. To his right, one row over, was Yu Tongjie, who was bent over, doing his…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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She was naturally unwilling to admit defeat, biting her lower lip. "I'll try my best; the monthly exam is very soon." Jiang Nian didn't respond, eating with his head down. After a while, he finished eating, then turned to look at Lin Yuxi, who was slowly picking at her food. "You're first in your class; have you already made a self-study plan?" "Ah?" Lin Yuxi was stunned, but didn't want to admit it. "No, no, I've always diligently followed the teacher's pace." Jiang Nian's lips…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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