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The next day. Jiang Nian woke up early, still entering the classroom around 6:20. Chatting with Li Qingrong last night was indeed nice, but it was a bit short. He didn't even know what to talk about; it ended after a few 'uh-huhs' and 'ahhs'. He was numb with sleepiness and didn't pay much attention. Perhaps some people are only suited for in-person conversations, appearing uninteresting online. Yu Zhiyi, due to too many test papers and tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, woke…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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So, does he contribute to Olympiad Class 4? Even negative counts. He probably does, maybe a few dozen points. "What if someone from another class impersonates your class to deduct points?" Jiang Nian still couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him. "I don't know, after the homeroom teacher changed, she hasn't really managed things," Xu Qianqian's ponytail swayed, her voice gradually solidifying. "Maybe she just wanted an excuse to get angry." Hearing…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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“Forget it, none of that matters anymore.” Zhou Yuting sighed. “Doesn’t matter?” Jiang Nian interrupted her. “What do you mean?” Zhou Yuting was startled. “Nothing, I’m just reminding you before we talk,” Jiang Nian said, his eyelids slightly lowered. “Our relationship isn’t good, so don’t say anything useless.” Zhou Yuting paused at his words but quickly composed herself. “Alright.” After about two seconds of silence, she, standing in…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian glanced at it and then looked away, with no other meaning. Old Liu stood behind, and the whole class was looking at Li Hua, that scoundrel's tool for making fire by friction. He had nothing else to look at, so he could only look outside. With a bang, the classroom's back door closed. Li Hua was taken away, time to pop the champagne! "You scared me to death, why did the form teacher come?" Zhang Ningzhi was a little scared, patting Jiang Nian's arm, "Why…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian felt like he had eaten mushrooms, with a line of little people running across his vision. Are they already dating? No, they aren't. But the class monitor's tone was very misleading. Fortunately, he had a clear conscience, and their relationship was pure. What if he hadn't had a clear conscience? Or next time, he could just call the class monitor 'baby'. How would she react then? After all, Li Qingrong responded with the words "anything is fine," which meant he…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingrong turned her head and glanced at Jiang Nian, who was leaving through the front door of the classroom, and couldn't help but lower her eyes. Just now, he seemed to be coming over. Nie Qiqi was already almost burrowing into Li Qingrong's arms, a clever smile on her face. "Class~ President~~~, I'm so cold." Before she could finish her whining, her collar was pinched by Cai Xiaoqing, who then yanked her aside. "If you're cold, go get cremated; it's warm in the…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian was half-asleep, his brain temporarily offline. Habit was now in control of his brain. Boys whose brains are always taken over by their lower bodies are not good boys. They might not be able to control themselves late at night, always indulging in some deoxyribose. Like Li Hua. When those words entered his brain through his eyes, Jiang Nian only performed a simple logical process. "Okay." After replying, he rolled over and fell back asleep. The next day,…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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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…
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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…
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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…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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