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'Cough cough!' Seeing Gao Xinmin's gaze sweep over, Li Xiangdong quickly explained, "Uncle Gao, my throat is itchy." "Your throat is itchy at a rather opportune time." Gao Xinmin shot him a sideways glance. The reason he had come over was because, apart from Li Xiangdong and his two companions, all the other employees on this train had obediently stayed in the hostel and not gone out. He was also worried about their safety, but he hadn't expected that this foolish boy, Hou San, if not for Li…-
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Some people around stopped moving, listening to the boss cursing loudly. "What kind of quality do students have these days! Call the police and arrest their mother!" Hearing this, Yang Qiming turned to look at Huang Cailang. "Cailang, he won't get arrested, will he?" To be cautious, Cousin Qiming used "he" to refer to Jiang Nian. "Ah, probably not. Spraying water isn't physical contact." Huang Cailang tried hard to recall some knowledge. In the first year of…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Ban Gyoin tilted her head, unable to understand. She flicked a stone over the cliff with the tip of her toe. The stone fell endlessly down the cliff. The sight in Ban Gyoin's eyes was as vivid as it could be. "This is an illusion?" The sect leader just smiled at his surprised daughter. As the father and daughter were talking, a voice echoed from somewhere. -You have waited long. Cheongwolmun Sect Leader, please come inside. Ban Gyoin was surprised and looked around. It was a strange…-
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"A wooden man is fake after all. It's time to face a real challenge. A demonic Cultivator must turn the impossible into the possible." After Demon Pine finished speaking, he withdrew a wooden man, leaving Lin Jing there cursing. Qi Refining fighting Golden Core isn't called turning the impossible into the possible; it's called throwing a meat bun at a dog—a one-way trip. A spatial Spiritual Plant is very tempting, but never mind a group…-
2.7 M • Ongoing
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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…
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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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A single pack of snowflake crisps can't make it rain; there aren't enough. However, Jiang Nian bought two packs directly, combined them, and scattered them all over Zhang Ningzhi's desk. Whether she eats them or not is another matter. Zhang Ningzhi had been diligently reading aloud for a whole class when this sudden surprise came, and she was quite pleased. "Thank you." "You're welcome. Where's my drink?" Jiang Nian didn't plan to sit down; he still had things…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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At half past eleven, Jiang Nian was still writing diligently at his desk. His phone was playing music on the table, with the screen set to never turn off. The phone buzzed with a notification, and he glanced at it once, then a second time. He hesitated for two seconds, then tapped to open the image and zoom in. Is this what a horse-face skirt looks like? To be honest, this skirt wasn't that appealing. He only looked at it back and forth more than twenty times, zooming in on every…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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At the school gate. Jiang Nian tossed the keys to Zhou Yuting, who had rushed over, and entered the school first, while Zhou Yuting chose to go straight home. The third-year building was brightly lit, and he familiar went upstairs to his classroom. It was the third self-study session of the evening. Zhang Ningzhi looked up at Jiang Nian, who had entered from the classroom door, and couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking, 'Liar.' He only said he was taking the morning off,…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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The moment Li Qingrong averted her gaze, Jiang Nian understood. Everything that happened last night... it was real! The bet was made, and it was still ongoing. "Do you often stay up late?" he asked curiously. Li Qingrong hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "No." "Oh, oh, remember to go to bed early." Jiang Nian almost instinctively said that staying up late makes you not grow tall, but he looked at her and stopped himself. "Mhm." Li…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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