[Original protagonist + Class B starting point + non-transmigration + no system + no intelligence reduction]

[Firmly logical + rich in inner monologues + extremely slow pace]

The main female character is Ichinose, but other female characters also have their own storylines.

'The virtuous do good and punish evil, prioritizing morality.'

This motto of the Tianyun Dojo is very important to the Tianyun family.

It is a belief and constraint passed down through generations.

The day before I started high school, April Fool's Day.

The boy reunites with his father in the dilapidated dojo.

The boy who no longer wanted to uphold the precepts

A father who, despite suffering greatly, continues on the path of goodness.

The two eventually parted ways on bad terms.

Right now, all I need to do is look after myself.

The boy, who thought this way, was on his way to school the next day.

They encountered another girl walking the path of goodness.

//The original title of this book was Practical Teaching: The Boundary Between Goodness and Folly

[Fantasy/Otherworldly Setting + Academy Theme + Card Game + Comedy]

Zhou Fang travels to another planet with his board game box and becomes a superhuman with the ability to transform all things.

Zhou Fang, who had enlightened the board game box, could draw one card every day.

"What? You're going to work hard at cultivation?"

"I can become stronger by drawing cards."

"What? You have a cultivation technique that makes you invincible among those of the same level?"

"I get a free cultivation technique just by drawing a card, and I can learn it in a second."

"You say you have divine weapons?"

"I can conjure dragon claws with my hand by drawing cards, shattering iron like mud."

Watch as Zhou Fang, in this bizarre and fantastical other world, draws a divine card and suppresses the entire universe...

This book is a lighthearted and humorous fantasy novel. It's imaginative and logical, but not exaggerated. I hope you enjoy it.

(Friendly reminder: This story has a bit of a "trash-talking" element in the beginning, so please proceed with caution if you dislike this style. Thank you for your understanding.)

[Press the score!]

[The synopsis is too long! Please read the author's note in Chapter 1 to avoid potential triggers.]

Yunquan Yingyue has always been alone.

Until one day, I was invited to a vocational college and met three of my classmates.

But why is the art style so different from what she imagined?

Gojo, the white-haired man in sunglasses, who always has sweets in his hand, the strongest one, Satoru: "So weak, how did you become a sorcerer?"

Xia You, with her black hair in a bun, eyes disappearing when she smiles, the strongest number two, Jie: "Don't talk to the new classmate like that, it's very impolite."

Ieiri, a brown-haired girl who looks more like a DK/JK than her two classmates, said: "Tsk, ignore those two idiots."

Yunquan: I've never seen anything like this before. I was so naive to expect my classmates to be easy to get along with. Yingyue: At this moment, all I need to do is smile.

The four were in the prime of their youth, carefree and unrestrained, fully enjoying their youth.

Originally, it was thought that the happy time would continue, but the originally smooth mission suddenly changed. Yunquan Yingyue couldn't hold on any longer, closed her eyes, and went into a vegetative state.

When she opened her eyes again, the whole world was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, galloping wildly in a direction she could not comprehend.

With her companions either dead or injured, Yunquan Yingyue felt she couldn't let things continue. Suppressing her twitching lips, she picked up the newly awakened technique and used it to stab herself.

I thought that now that HE was over, I could finally close my eyes in peace, but...

When I opened my eyes again...

?

Wasn't she dead?

Yunquan Yingyue suddenly sat up and realized that time had returned to the year she first entered high school.

Where did this inferior technique come from?!

When Wang Dong realized he had transmigrated, he was completely dumbfounded. What? My cousin is raising two dragons? What? My neighbor is an angel? What? My club president is actually the Evil King's True Eye? What? My classmates are not only mentally challenged but also have monkeys? What? I… sigh! I can summon shikigami? Ibaraki-doji, Shuten-doji, Yoto-hime, Ōtengu, Ichimokuren, Kaguya-hime… In his previous life, Wang Dong only had Ryomen Sukuna, and he knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, shouting, "I finally have an SSR!" Anime information that can now be released.

Zhang Te was once a highly sought-after player, but due to slander, he became a pariah, and his time in detention became the darkest period of his life. Upon his release, he thought his future was bleak, but a prestigious football team illuminated his world… (Book club: 852127669)

Yuan Jing liked being alone. No, it should be said that he loved being alone. He wasn't naturally solitary or disliked people. It was just that when he was with others, he needed to be more or less considerate, to some extent bending his will, and sometimes even doing things he was unwilling to do. He didn't want this. There were only twenty-four hours in a day, and he wanted every minute to pass just for himself. In his opinion, being completely absorbed in something he loved, only to regain consciousness as the sun set, was the life he could call happiness. If [The Emotionless Phone Predator]

[Urban martial arts + ruthless decisiveness + imaginative urban fantasy]

Spiritual energy is reviving, and demons are rampaging.

Ye Jin had just transmigrated when he was kicked out by his homeroom teacher, and his predecessor had been swindled out of everything by his girlfriend...

Just when I was feeling lost, the system appeared.

Killing creatures yields treasure!

You can obtain treasures by killing living beings.

Whether it's a demon, monster, human, or god, killing them will yield treasures, such as cultivation levels, techniques, skill points, weapons, and even...living beings!

[GL Yuri] *Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Alpha Must Protect the Female Lead* by Bu Xu Bu Xu [Completed + Extra Chapters] Synopsis 1: Jing Qingxia, who died on the battlefield, transmigrated into an ABO novel. She discovered that, according to the plot, she was actually a cannon fodder female supporting character destined to die. A low-level alpha, in order to survive and enjoy life in this world, she had to get along well with the S-class Omega female lead. "Zhong Mingxue, as your deskmate, I'll protect you!" "Zhong Mingxue, it's very sunny today, remember to bring an umbrella." Zhong Ming...

As the youngest sister of the Hikawa family, Hikawa Tsukika faces two older sisters, one hardworking and the other a prodigy. Her sisters' care for her ultimately leads her to choose the "laissez-faire" approach. She initially thought she could just coast along, but then she encounters many girls who change her life: a small animal she met in kindergarten who likes to give her stones, a rich girl she met in middle school who is her "white moonlight," the daughter of a cucumber-flavored superstar, an elegant bass violinist who is like a mother, a vain pink-haired guitarist, and... that seemingly unapproachable but actually incredibly soft long-haired black drummer, and a wildcat-like white cat guitarist. But... can someone explain why she's sandwiched in the middle? When Hikawa Tsukika wakes up in the morning, looking at Ronai and Riki sleeping on either side of her, a question mark pops into her head. ———————————— I'll start writing from the old group, and then switch to Mygo after Mujica starts playing.

Liu Yimin, who was grinding away at his computer, accidentally traveled back to 1978 and became a Chinese language teacher in a junior high school class that was about to lose his job.

His family was worried sick about his job, but he didn't care and transformed himself into a college student of this era.

In the mighty tide of reform and opening up, his pen became his means of livelihood.

"I teach Chinese, so it's normal for me to be able to write, right? High output? That's all the result of my hard work!"

"Scar literature? Sorry, I prefer writing American scar literature!"

"Hey! Yimin, I hung up on the Swedish Academy when they called you. What is the Nobel Prize in Literature?"

(This is a rebirth story, and the works will be adapted to fit the times. There are also original works.)

[Daily life, period drama, slow burn, plagiarism]