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The corridor was bathed in sunlight. Jiang Nian stood by the railing outside the classroom and opened his mission panel. It was quiet all around, and there were only a few people in the classroom. Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe always washed their hair on Mondays, so they probably wouldn't appear until after the lunch break. If they occasionally missed the time, they would simply nap in the dorm. It was called a nap, but in reality, it was just letting their hair air dry by the bed while they dozed off…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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The next day. The two of them left their rooms at the same time, both startled. How strange. "Xu Qianqian, why are you getting up so late?" Jiang Nian said with a pained expression, "What exactly are you doing? If you can't work from five in the morning to twelve at night, how will you get into Qingbei!" Hearing this, Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, leaning against the wall to change her shoes. "You're already having a fit first thing in the morning." The morning light filled the…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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The afternoon passed with three classes, followed by the last short self-study session. Jiang Nian couldn't help but ask. "BYD, where's Zeng Youren?" "He asked for leave, saying it was acute gastroenteritis caused by the change of seasons," Li Hua said. "But he was bouncing around this morning, so he probably just didn't want to attend class." Jiang Nian was stunned, then said with deep regret. "Skipping class in senior year, what's the difference between that and a dog riding a bicycle…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Seeing this, Li Qingrong turned to Jiang Nian and said, "I'm going back." Jiang Nian's gaze swept over her, and he responded, "Oh, okay." He was just passing by; he still had to rush home for a nap. In the afternoon, he would go to the classroom an hour early to copy the homework assigned last night. Li Qingrong lowered her eyes for a moment, as if remembering something. On the street bathed in warm sunlight, she raised her hand and waved, her voice almost transparent, "Bye-bye." "Mm-hmm,…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment, only coming back to his senses after hearing everything. "Ah, it's not open?" He didn't know why the Class Monitor wanted access permissions, but loyalty was all that mattered. He pulled out his phone with one hand and directly opened the permissions in front of her. "It's done." Li Qingrong glanced at it and nodded. "Mm." After speaking, she suddenly paused and pointed at Jiang Nian. "Can you access mine?" Jiang Nian blinked. He really hadn't…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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At the back door of the classroom, a group of students gathered there. Some were giggling, wanting to see what their parents were like in class. Others looked nervous, afraid their parents might rummage through their desks and expose secrets. Without exception, all of them had parents attending the meeting and had specifically come to spy on their elders. "Don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Chen Yunyun squeezed among them, nervously watching her…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqian scrolled up through the chat history. The atmosphere was quite harmonious, which was absurd! Jiang Nian had used her account to say the opposite of what she intended. "It doesn't matter if your home is bare, and don't be afraid if there's no betrothal gift. With Winter Fist and Winter Sword, ride your dreams and live up to your youth, carve a path in this society." The more she read the chat history, the more awkward she felt. Liu Ruoxin was happy at first, but…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Cheers!" Two cans of beer clinked together, sending up tiny, delicate white bubbles. It was almost midnight, and the all-night package had started early. At the internet cafe. Not many people were pulling an all-nighter tonight; only a few people occupied a row of machines. They politely kept a significant distance from each other to avoid being too loud with trash talk during games. Yang Qiming took a sip of beer. The moment his taste buds met the alcohol, his eyes narrowed slightly.…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Sitting in Yao Beibei's seat, Jiang Nian felt unfamiliar with the place and didn't want to speak. He looked down and saw two comic books in the desk drawer, so he casually pulled them out and glanced at them. He also unwrapped two candies, putting one in his mouth and the other in his pocket. Why be polite with Yao Beibei? Just take whatever's there. Tao Ran walked in from outside the classroom. With the parent-teacher conference imminent, the grade level naturally had…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Hearing this, the class burst into another round of laughter. "Teacher, it's not a chicken, it's Yang Qiming." "Hahaha, damn, Lord Mao Ri Xing Jun has descended! My Brother Yang is really something." "Ah, I'm wet, I want to marry him so badly." "You pervert, you only like that. Hey, here's a question, will Brother Yang crow while jerking off?" "Shut the hell up! The English Teacher is right here!" Xi Bao was completely bewildered, listening to the class chatter, one…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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