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Jiang Nian glanced at it, quite surprised. Usually at this time, the class group chat wouldn't be this lively. To be precise, the class group chat was quite quiet even when there wasn't a holiday. Only a fixed few people would talk, and occasionally a wave of lurkers would be drawn out. Jiang Nian scrolled the chat history to the top and read it carefully (stalking). Group Nickname: A Windy Night (Liu Yang), “Brothers, have you all finished your test papers?” Woke up and felt…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Where should we eat?" "That fried noodles place on North Gate Back Street, the five-yuan one." "Then let's go quickly, it'll get crowded soon." "Wait, are you bringing homework back to the dorm?" The stairs after school were packed, the sound was noisy, mostly talk about late-night snacks and laughter. "Hey, don't push me," Xu Qianqian complained, walking on the inner side of the stairs. "I'm almost pressed into the wall, if you push harder I'll be flat." "You're not round to begin…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian's attitude towards the System had always been ambiguous. He took its benefits and discarded its dross. What constituted dross largely depended on Jiang Nian's mood. For instance, the System's memories revealed a segment where Zhang Ningzhi broke up with him because her parents disapproved; he considered that pure dross. Feudal old fogeys, don't bully a young man for his poverty! So, the question arises: if Jiang Nian were to have a daughter…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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“Boss, let’s just eat here.” “Oh, oh, no, no, you shouldn’t.” “It’s fine, it’s fine.” Jiang Nian hadn't spent a single cent on driving practice yet, but he already got a free meal. Tian Yongsheng was actually quite happy. In terms of learning to drive, he certainly couldn't provide too much emotional value to his boss. Treating his boss to a meal wasn't bad; at least he was serving his boss. This was a win-win situation. After the meal, Tian Yongsheng…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Go to hell!" Xi Bao gritted her teeth in anger. Jiang Nian glanced, then honked the horn, making a loud 'beep'. The people in front were startled by the sound and quickly made way. "Teacher, they seem to be doing an imaginary performance." "What imaginary performance? They're practicing the steps for driving," Xi Bao said, gripping the steering wheel, a bit speechless. A full stomach doesn't understand the hunger of an empty one. People with a talent for driving will never understand the…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 287 Jiang Nian, the headlights on the front of the car seem to be broken, go and check them.
With a bang, Jiang Nian closed the car door. "Hey, boss, don't close it yet." "Huh?" Jiang Nian looked bewildered at Old Tian. "Coach, how do we practice driving with the door open?" Tian Yongsheng was speechless for a long time, thinking, 'You two are truly master and disciple.' "Ahem, shouldn't I first teach you how to adjust the seat, boss?" Hearing this, Jiang Nian said, "Oh." He looked down and realized the seat was quite narrow, but because he had no…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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During morning self-study, Xi Bao walked around Class 3. She thought to herself that she had a driving lesson at noon, so she would have to rush over after the second period. It was really inconvenient working in a small county town without a driver's license; sometimes she wanted to drive to work herself. She couldn't always be picked up and dropped off; it was too much hassle back and forth. Besides, almost all the female teachers in the English office had driver's licenses. Even if they…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Cough cough! Let go of your reason." Jiang Nian was choked by Li Hua. "Reason? How can I be rational!" Li Hua laughed in anger, tightening his grip. "Jiang Nian, you f*cking disgust me." "Misunderstanding, I told you it was a misunderstanding." He moved Li Hua's hand away, coughed, and fell into thought. Li Hua stared at him, wanting to hear what he had to say. After waiting for a while, he suddenly saw Jiang Nian start searching for something on…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Are you there? Of course I am. If the Class President sends a message, even if he's asleep, he has to crawl out of bed to reply. "What's up?" However, the message he sent was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no reply. Jiang Nian was confused but didn't pay too much attention. He hadn't spoken to Li Qingrong since he changed seats. He had originally planned to share some interesting news with her, but he turned his head and forgot about it. Ultimately, space limited…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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However, it wasn't a big problem; after this week, she and Jiang Nian would again be sitting one in front of the other. Thinking this, Li Qingrong pulled out the second test paper. But just as she finished one multiple-choice question, another thought suddenly occurred to her. Tonight, should she try sending a message? Suddenly, Nie Qiqi, who was whispering with her deskmate in the back row, brought up the topic of chatting. "Recently, a junior high classmate keeps trying…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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