No romantic pairing + Sound Horse Cat + Tons of daily life + Sticky moments + Champion

Yinchuan Mian also has two childhood friends: a calico cat that is lazy and composed, and a black cat that is warm and friendly.

As a sheep in the cat world, I have no special characteristics OvO.

In the passionate volleyball film set, Yinchuan Mian also pretended to blend in, but got stuck halfway through (who said that if the beard can pass, the body can too, even though the butt is still stuck outside).

Okay, the truth is, you just sleep from one side of the volleyball court to the other, and you don't get excited at all.

The calico cat patted the sheep on the shoulder: It's okay, we're at the same table.

......

During the Ih competition, all the teams that had seen Yinchuan Mianye were wary of him: Sheep? What sheep? Who is talking nonsense? He is clearly a ram-horned demon king!

The team's leader, Mr. Black Cat, claimed that all his cats were extremely well-behaved.

The calico cat gave him a strange look. "Well-behaved, who is it? That Persian lamb cat?"

......

P.S.: This is not a wish-fulfillment story. The author's knowledge of volleyball comes solely from the Haikyuu!! anime. The plot differs significantly from the original work and contains numerous personal interpretations.

P.S.: Please don't let this post wait and see, okay?

The Mandate of Heaven is clear, and the Mandate of Heaven is with me!

In mid-19th century America, under the Manifest Mandate of Heaven, an unprecedented global superpower was taking shape within the United States. Humanity's hopes swelled with each passing year, and no nation in history had ever been so prosperous. Everything unfolded as if it were a pre-written script.

Beside the endless cotton fields of Texas, a stoic young man leisurely pushed an old man for a stroll. The two seemed oblivious to the busy work in the fields. Old Sheffield weakly raised his hand to stop the young man. "It seems the Yankees are planning to abolish slavery?"

Sheffield gave a cold smile, glanced at the black slaves in the middle of the cotton field, and said dismissively, "Nothing will happen, Father! Trying to steal our slaves won't be that easy..."

Sheffield is a democracy enthusiast; only democracy can allow someone like him to live well! He has always remained true to his identity; it doesn't matter if his skin is white, as long as his heart is black...

A reborn young master, Confucius is in his prime, Yanzi is old and frail, Sun Tzu's military treatise is unfinished, and the powerful state of Jin is on the verge of collapse due to the infighting among the ministers... As a son, his courage surpasses all others. One day, he avenges his father, and the world is shaken—this is enough for a true man.

At this moment, I gaze upon the lush reeds, wondering where my beloved is amidst the autumn waters. In the mulberry grove by the city corner, a quiet maiden hesitates, while the ospreys cry. A gentleman seeks her out—what more could a good man ask for?

In this era of great contention, when the world is vying for supremacy, and Qing Ji is still alive, what will become of the world?

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

In the middle of the 21st century, a meaningful message brought mankind to an unknown territory-the Boundary Convention: unknown purpose, unknown source, what kind of crazy extraterrestrial invasion? Or is it an attempt to cover up between major powers?

Since then, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the earth, rising sea levels compress the living space of human beings, and the weird body decomposition makes the only human beings face the crisis of genocide... Everything seems to indicate that human beings will eventually be bound by gravity Live alone, die alone.

More and more things with visions squeezed into this tiny planet from unheard of places. Supporters, opponents, and human beings with their own ulterior motives also began to make enemies in private for their own ideas.

A woman in an oil painting seems to be the key to everything. She makes people crazy but also gives people hope... Can men and women on the pioneers still smile?

Nanfeng has a dream, that is, he hopes that his best bad friend will live across the street, and his favorite fool will be by his side.

That dream is now half realized.

So, does anyone want to be a fool now?

(Single female protagonist, no cp removed.)

Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.

One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;

The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;

The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:

Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...

A different world of immortals and heroes...

[A Journey to the West in Officialdom + Cultivation in Civil Engineering + In the Name of the People (Immortal Version) + Creative Ideas]

I transmigrated to the world of cultivation.

After ascending to heaven, they became servants of the Heavenly Court's infrastructure department.

After working for three thousand years, I finally became a project manager, in charge of the expansion project of Nantianmen.

The day before the final acceptance inspection, I was packing "local specialties" into envelopes.

The construction worker ran in to report.

"Lord Su, something terrible has happened! A monkey with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth is fighting with people at the South Heavenly Gate, and our load-bearing pillars have been smashed!"

My heart skipped a beat.

【broken!】

[I've replaced the Nine Heavens Mystic Iron in the load-bearing pillars with ordinary iron!]

[I used birch wood instead of paulownia wood for the crossbeams and painted it red!]

The underground demon-suppressing formation only has sound and light effects; the core of the formation...