The most famous trash in Xingchen No.1 Middle School actually came back to class?
The waste Bai Qi also said: I want to study hard. Everyone was silent as they watched her penultimate result…
But…wait! What is the operation of the full score? After the exam, what is the operation after going to film and get a movie?
At the same time, the intranet of a certain group has been hacked continuously, and the boss has been inquiring for several months. The intrusion address is actually in a high school computer room? !
The hacker hired by the high salary looked at the deciphering code: Wan Duzi, I seem to have accidentally stripped the boss’s vest…
Bai Qi is very calm: don’t panic, just lost a vest!
The corners of a certain boss’s lips twitched: Only one? Then I’ll try again?
Enthusiastic netizens: This melon is so fragrant! Don’t stop! The big guy is doing his best to continue digging!
Bai Qi: …
[Shuangqiang + big boss all kinds of horses falling off + cool personality + cool text, don’t miss it when you pass by, shake your little hand, you will have a collection~]
This story follows the journey of an individual known as "the fifth," who transitions from a rural village to the vibrant, yet sometimes daunting, urban landscape. Initially driven by the fundamental need to find a partner, the fifth's path leads them to the bustling atmosphere of a night market.
Working alongside the pragmatic "Li sister" at a barbecue stall, the fifth immerses themselves in the demanding rhythm of city life. However, the energy of the night market cannot fully eclipse the weight of their past and the lingering memories of a woman named "Mei." Fragmented recollections and a sense of helplessness intertwine with the present realities of labor and the search for connection in a new world.
As the fifth navigates the challenges and encounters of their new urban existence, the contrast between their rural roots and city aspirations becomes increasingly apparent. This is a tale of seeking love and stability amidst the bright lights and hidden burdens of urban life, where the past casts long shadows on the present.
The princess locked up in the evil dragon's house is just like the yacht raised by the rich. The second best thing is to use it or not. The key is that you can't live without it. It is best to have several bounty tasks attached. The higher the task level, the better. If there is a dragon slaying The mission would be even better, this is what we want.
If you didn't have a princess in your family who would curse you to hell every day, you would be embarrassed to say hello to other evil dragons.
What, the king sent a group of adventurers to fuck me?
Hahaha, I am a dignified level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how can I take this group of adventurers seriously?
What! The adventurer has already reached the outside of the dungeon? They are all full-level players, and there are two heroes leading the team! The leader of the team is still a dragon-slaying swordsman! It's over, what should I do now...
Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the powerful BOSS in the game and the little anchor in reality.
This is a story about the Black Dragon BOSS player.
Recommended by over 600,000 readers, Chinese psychological crime novelist Lei Mi delivers a positive impact, portraying criminals, the ritual of crime and punishment, the redemption of dark hearts, and the reconciliation between man and city. This five-volume set takes you on a hearty and exhilarating journey through the world of psychological crime. Included are "The Seventh Reader," "Portrait," "Dark River," "Reformation Field," and "City Lights."
"Are you really little dragon girl?"
Fang Qiye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was wearing a black trench coat, a high ponytail, a long sword on her back, a revolver in each hand, and a small skeleton carrying an ax behind her. He swallowed and asked in a low voice:
"That little dragon girl from the Tomb Sect?"
The girl nodded with a serious face:
"Yes, I am that little dragon girl."
As she said that, the girl raised her hand and fired a shot, hitting the head of a howling zombie that rushed towards her...
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Team up with Xiao Longnu and explore infinite reincarnations!
What? The official team must have at least three people? So next, who should we recruit?
On a low table not far away, a faint glow suddenly emanated from the pile of cards she had carelessly discarded on the surface.
A beam of light shone from the machine's screen, a vague door-like shadow looming in the glare. Deep within the light, a shapeless silhouette gradually approached her.
From the pale white light, a small claw suddenly extended, dangling in the air, as if grasping something. She curled up and fell out of the light, landing squarely in her arms, its entire weight bearing down on her.
"Rosaline! Lunamon missed you so much!" Before she could speak, the creature had already placed its tiny paws on her chest. When it raised its head, its bright black eyes misted with tears, as if on the verge of tears.
On the low table not far from her, the black and white machine, later known as a digital terminal, flickered for a moment before returning to silence.
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And from that day on, her life would never be the same again. The era of tamers begins here.
This is a fanfiction based on the storyline of Digimon Adventure 03: King of Tamers, also known as Digimon Tamers.
The original female lead has some plot changes and lines, and the female lead has some gags, but the plot doesn't stray too far from the original.
This isn't a time travel story, but follows a childhood sweetheart storyline. The couple is Jianliang. P.S. Qili and Ji Liaoxiang.
It's a childhood dream fulfilled, so I'm not interested in straying into this.
[Next book is "Be Heartbeat for Me", for the copywriting, see the author's column]
Si Ruochen repeatedly turns into a short-lived cannon fodder in different worlds, riding the wind all the way, soaring up to 90,000 miles, leaving the male and female protagonists behind and breathing exhaust gas...
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As long as I upgrade quickly, the bloody plot can't catch up with me
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World 1: Young Master (Urban)
As everyone knows, Mr. Si, the richest man in City A, has a large family and a large business. His only son is addicted to fun at a young age and is a fool. Every time someone mentions whose children are good at studying, Mr. Si is silent like a stone.
Until one day, Mr. Si and several partners met the legendary "young master" who was unlearned and unskilled at the golf course.
"Hit two shots, it's okay if you don't know, uncles will teach you." Everyone is very kind, wanting to see how foolish this young master is, and by the way, looking forward to Mr. Si's face being unable to hold back.
The boy's posture is casual, and he hits a few shots and each shot goes into the hole.
Casual and casual, he appeared and left lazily.
"I'm showing off my skills."
I thought it was just a coincidence, until people kept seeing him dominating the archery field, the racecourse, and various other places.
Si went from avoiding the topic at first to actively inviting others to go out, patiently explaining: "He hasn't been out recently, don't worry, you won't run into him."
I turned around and heard that a famous school almost had a fight over a student, and the one they were fighting for was the top scorer in the city's college entrance examination - the young master who hadn't been out recently.
World 2: The Dragon at the Bottom of the Well (Modern - Resurrection of Spiritual Energy)
Plants and animals mutate, and demons and ghosts attack.
The old Taoist who firmly believes that he can catch auspicious beasts hooks the well every day.
Si Ruochen, who can't bear it anymore, finally pulls the fishing line and becomes the host.
World 3: Sickly White Moonlight (Cultivation + Fourth Disaster)
In order to save people, the junior master's cultivation was completely destroyed and he was injured.
Players all thought this was a background character, but all the data of this junior master was [? ? ? ], the data is wrong, there must be something hidden, brush up the favor first!
No matter how they flatter the junior master, they can only brush out [confusion value], and when [confusion value] exceeds 100, the junior master will give medicine to cure the brain.
Player: Junior master gives medicine? So good, I'll go for one first!
The sickly junior master Si Ruochen looked at the players who kowtowed in front of him, and the new confusion value increased.
World 4: Big-headed tyrant and small-headed prince (body becomes smaller)
Si Ruochen turned into a three-year-old prince, whose mother died early and was not taken seriously, and almost died of illness. Tyrant father was busy with government affairs, and heard that the little prince was seriously ill, so he rushed to see him for the last time.
After this day, strange things happened!
The little prince would turn into a three-inch little man during the day, and the tyrant father had no choice but to hide the little cub in his sleeves and take him to court, always on guard.
At night, it was the tyrant father's turn to become small. The little prince gave his bed to his tyrant father and tried very hard to cover him up.
The other princes were so jealous that they cried: How could the emperor only favor his younger brother!!!
In 2005, Li Zhao, who graduated from college, did not know where to go, and after experiencing the confusion of his girlfriend's breakup and work choices, he came to Sanhe Winery by chance. In this small town with lagging development in the north, the Sanhe winery that has experienced the transformation of state-owned enterprises is ushering in the best development opportunity of the liquor industry, expecting successful small people eager to realize their dreams through struggle, but in the face of backward institutions, complex relationships, chaotic internal environment, harsh investment environment and ubiquitous contradictions, reality turns the dream upside down, life does not believe in tears, reality does not believe in hard work, what will be the result of the struggle of a small person?
"Medicine, medicine..."
Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.
"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."
Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.
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Four hundred years passed in a flash.
As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.
"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"
Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.
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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.
Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.
"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."
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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.
Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.
"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."
Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.
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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]
[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]
Traversing an alien world, Wang Heng'an possesses nothing but one gift: forging a deep bond or karmic connection with another, he can draw upon one of their unique abilities! Saving a wounded fox spirit, his fingertips weave bewildering dreams. Untangling the inner workings of a female ghost in an ancient house, he hears whispers from the underworld. Enlightening naive plant spirits, he breathes life into his being like spring. Helping an immortal to renounce his earthly ties, a wisp of celestial energy quietly enters his body... Ghosts, spirits, gods, and immortals, all form the foundation of my destiny. Refining my heart in the mortal world, I connect with all spirits. Drawing upon the diverse abilities of all beings, I forge my unparalleled path! Wang Heng'an: "My path lies not in the mountains, not in the immortal palace, but in every connection I forge with these countless beings and species!"