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Jiang Nian and Li Hua exchanged a knowing look, oh wow. They're calling the parents. During the bustling evening reading session, Zhang Ningzhi perked up her ears, ready for some gossip. "Is the homeroom teacher calling parents?" Huang Fang, who was in the front seat, turned around, then shook her head to herself, "What a pity, Wu Jungu used to be quite good." Empress Fangfang, are you reminiscing again? He's not dead yet! "He's been assigned to our dorm. I heard…-
5.0 M • Ongoing
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"How much is this mat? A little less." Wu Jungu's face was somewhat numb as he haggled with the landlady of the dorm supermarket, head bowed. His hands hung by his pant legs, his posture loose and slumped, utterly exhausted. "This one is fifteen, that one is twenty." "The fifteen one, then." Wu Jungu paid the money and turned to see Jiang Nian standing far away, below Building Two. After thinking for a moment, he still carried the bucket and mat over to greet him. "Jiang…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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Hearing this, Jiang Nian said seriously. "How is that possible?" Chen Yunyun asked shyly, "That's good. Did you say anything to refute him then?" "No, because I don't like older women." Jiang Nian finished the first sub-question, looked up at her, "So I don't really understand what femininity is." "That's true, I'm not an old woman." Chen Yunyun felt relieved, completely confused. "Our team leader is such a jerk, just like your team…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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"Hm? What's wrong?" Jiang Nian turned his head and saw Zhang Ningzhi handing him the Chinese test paper. It was a rough, low-quality paper, a classical Chinese test printed by Old Liu. There were four pages in total, with four classical Chinese texts, but only one was required to be completed. They had just finished translating the classical Chinese, and the whole class had collectively worked together to complete the test paper. In other words, this test paper was already…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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During the first two periods of class in the morning, the teacher lectured at the front, and Jiang Nian used his hand to pry open his eyelids. Deep Blue, should I just start it now? Never mind, I'll save my love for the afternoon. It was all his fault for scrolling through several TikToks of female university students, or possibly cosplaying female university students, yesterday, which resulted in his dreams being all shaky and trembling—it was truly absurd. No, can you send me the…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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During evening self-study, three people in a row had three different dreams. Zhang Ningzhi was still immersed in the pink bubbles of the sunset glow, absorbing nutrients while diligently doing her homework. All her thoughts were as clear as willows in early spring. Jiang Nian, while doing math problems, fantasized about the System rewarding him with a skill. A skill that could open all blocked websites, or manually restore mosaics. Especially the last one; he had a friend who really…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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Wang Yuhe was only depressed for a while before she cheered up again. It's fine if I never play ball with him again; solve the problem at its root. Besides, Jiang Nian has high athletic talent, but his grades aren't good! Especially his math grades! She looked up, staring at Jiang Nian with a serious expression. "You still need to practice your math." Jiang Nian and Chen Yunyun exchanged glances and both started laughing. This person really holds a…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong played more fiercely, their expressions becoming less and less as they mostly delivered smash shots. They were diametrically opposed. With a bang, the badminton shuttlecock shot out like a bullet. A violent explosion echoed in the corner of the teaching building, attracting many people from their classes to stand by the windows and watch. Under the midday sun, everything became sweaty. After a wide-ranging run, Li Qingrong delivered another smash, hitting the…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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It was just a regular serve. The autumn sun was nice, perfect for playing. Jiang Nian watched the white shuttlecock fly towards him, neither fast nor slow, and tightened his grip on the racket. He slightly turned his body, used his waist for power, and lifted his elbow forward. As his shoulder blade pulled back slightly, his forearm rotated outwards to draw the racket, his arm straightened, and his wrist pressed down. Bang! A crisp explosive sound rang out on the small, square court,…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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Due to a schedule change, Wednesday morning's fourth period PE class was moved to Thursday. The PE teacher hadn't arrived yet, and PE committee member Liu Yang was also playing basketball, with no mind to organize the team. The students from Olympiad Class 3 were loitering on the field. Yao Beibei and Zhang Ningzhi stood hand-in-hand in the distance, watching the boys huddled together on the basketball court. The yellow-skinned woman couldn't help but feel embarrassed, pointing and…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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