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 A class passed quickly. After the teacher left, Haixiu took the wrong question and prepared to sort out the two questions that had just been wrong. Just halfway through it, I only heard someone picking up the name of his test paper roll on his head. Laugh: "It's really called Hai Xiu... This name is interesting."
 Haixiu suddenly looked up, only to find that a tall boy stood at his desk and was shocked. He leaned back and opened his mouth and said nothing.
 Feng Fei did not see Hai Xiu’s face, and his heart whistled and looked really white.
 The peak did not see the sea show looks good, deliberately teased him to play, leaned down and stood on the table, and asked: "I just deliberately played with me? How to put my paper on someone else?"
 Haixiu instantly understood, this is the boy by the window! He should be called... Haixiu’s brain crashed, forgot what this person called, only knowing that he must have made the wrong paper!
 The self-confidence that was built before collapsed instantly, and Hai Xiu’s heart was both anxious and uneasy. Why is this person coming to find himself? Is it angry? Looking for your own account, I made a mistake in his paper... How could this be...
 Haixiu felt that the tall male boy in front of him was pressing down, very close to himself, and was even more nervous. The unpleasant memories of the junior high school period returned, and Haixiu’s heart thumped and jumped, and his face became whiter and whiter. Just want to win the door.
 Feng Fei also felt the tension of Haixiu, and twisted his eyebrows. What happened?
 Feng did not remember that this transfer school was just around the corner, and it was quiet every day, but it was also a month, so that I couldn’t remember my name.
 As a class basketball team, as the main force of the school basketball team, Feng Fei has some confidence that others can quickly remember their names. He does not believe, and asks: "Ask you? How to send my papers to others?" ?I look like He Hao?"
 Hai Xiu did not know what He Haochang said, but he nodded subconsciously. Peak did not laugh: "I...I like him?!"
 The peak is not looking up at He Hao, who looks vague in the back row. He is not willing to say in his heart: "You are, I really don't know what I am calling?"
 Hai Xiuben has communicated with others. Now, a stranger who is a high-ranking person is so close to him. He has completely lost his language ability. He simply doesn’t know what Feng Fei asked, but he nodded uneasy. Completely tempered, laughing and stepping forward, Hai Xiu's face brushed a layer of white.
 The peak is not a smile, bend over, draw the pen in Haixiu's hand, and open the wrong title of Haixiu. In the above, the name of the dragon and the phoenix dance is signed. The slender fingers point **** their names, saying: Seeing it clearly, my name is Feng Fei, I write it ten times, and don’t make a mistake again next time."
 The class bell rang, and Feng Fei returned the pen to Haixiu. Seeing him staying, he felt fun, and he flicked down on his head: "I will ask you next time, and remember to try again."
 The peak did not return to his position, and Haixiu took a long time to slowly react.
 Haixiu hurriedly opened the book, and there was a blank in his mind. What happened just now? The boy... just to tell him his name?
 After Haixiu knew that he was relieved, he made a mistake in his paper. He just... tell yourself? It seems to be working... Haixiu touched his head and was bounced.
 Haixiu vaguely remembered that this boy had been playing with other people in the physical education class before. He was a bad-tempered student in his vague impression...
 But from the point of view, there is no bad temper.
 Haixiu does not dislike the person just now, but recalls that Feng’s appearance is still a little scared. He is still not used to being so close to others.
 Haixiu shook his head violently, trying to forget what he had just done and listening attentively.
 After the two classes, there was a big class. The students went downstairs to the playground in twos and threes. Haixiu gave a sigh of relief. This is his favorite time of the day, because he doesn’t have to do exercises. At this time, there is only himself in the big classroom, very relaxed.
 Haixiu’s mother had already greeted the teacher in charge of the class as soon as she entered the school. Haixiu was not suitable for people in many places. The class teacher did not understand it at the time, but still agreed.
 Haixiu helped the Japanese to wipe the blackboard and watered several pots of flowers on the window sill and returned to the position.
 There are nearly half an hour between the big classes, enough for him to do two big questions, or a set of multiple choice questions, or a cloze... Haixiu flips the paper, is thinking about what to do when someone hears someone laughing behind him. Road: "You don't have to do the classwork?"
 Haixiu almost jumped up, and he turned his head and looked at the person behind him strangely. This person... When did you come?
 Feng is not sitting in the position of his classmates behind him. He is lazy: "I played with my feet yesterday, and I am not going down. What about you? Why don't you go on?"
 Haixiu slammed her heartbeat and licked her lips, trying to make her tone natural: "I... I don't have to do exercises."
 The peak is not slightly frowning, close to some words: "What did you just say? How is your voice so small?"
 Haixiu tried his best to raise the volume: "I don't have to, I don't have to do exercises."
 Feng Fei raised his eyebrows: "So good? The class teacher agreed?"
 Haixiu nodded, Feng Fei said: "Can this be the case... the special treatment of good students?"
 Hai Xiuben didn't want to say more, but he was afraid that someone would misunderstand the teacher and tried to say: "No, no, I... I have a special situation."
 The peak was not a glimpse, and he laughed out loud. He swept Haixiu and said: "You are a man, there are special circumstances? It's really amazing."
 The peak is very handsome, but usually loves to be cold-faced and suddenly laughs. It seems that the weather is generally fascinating after the rain. Haixiu looks silly at the moment, and he really does not know what Feng Fei said, and he did not pick up. If the peak is not watching him feel more fun, he asks: "What do you do in the class? Just sit here?"
 Haixiu "hmm" said: "Do it."
 The peak is unbelievable, but helpless: "It's so hard to learn."
 Haixiu whispered: "The third year..."
 The peak is not a smile: "You also know that the third year of high school, and the third year of high school?"
 Haixiu scorpion squirmed, whispered: "I...", this will explain more, Haixiu said it is not clear, his face is red.
 Haixiu looks handsome, blushing is more lovely, the peak is not itchy, squatting on his head, Haixiu slightly shrinks his neck, did not hide, Fengfei immediately itch, and finished the lesson The students who came to the classroom came upstairs. The peak did not get up. Just turned around and suddenly thought of something. Looking at Haixiu, he asked, "Yes, I have to ask you, what is my name?"
 Hai Xiu has not reacted from being touched. Apart from his mother, he has not had physical contact with others for a long time. This feeling makes him a little unaccustomed. He hears his words and immediately turns himself up. The wrong question, the peak is not angry: "You really didn't remember?!"
 The teacher of the next class came in advance, and the peak was not good enough to stand in front, took the finger to the sea show, and returned to his seat.
 Hai Xiu Xin has a lingering sorrow to find out the book to be used in this lesson. He thought about turning the wrong book again. Wang Peng, the same table, cares: "What happened to Hai Xiu? The face is so red."
 "Yes... is it?" Haixiu touched his face, and it was a little hot. He tried to laugh at the same table. "Nothing..."
 How could it be okay?
 Hai Xiu’s brain was dizzy, and all the peaks were laughing at his face.
 "Open the 97th page, first review what I said yesterday..."
 The English teacher has been anxious to give lectures, and Haixiu strives to concentrate and concentrate on listening.
 The morning passed quickly. The last class of the class was ringing. The students got up and packed up, went home, and took the lunch box.
 Haixiu’s school is adjacent to the university town. There are not many neighborhoods nearby. Some students live far away from home, and lunch is brought from home. Haixiu is one of them.
 There is an incubator behind the classroom. Haixiu and other students took it almost. Going to take the one behind him, Haixiu’s lunch box was wrapped tightly. When it was taken out, it was warm with warmth.
 The school allows students to eat in the classroom, but there are not many people who are willing to stay in the classroom at this time. Haixiu is no exception. He takes a lunch box and a thermos cup and goes downstairs to the tree-lined belt next to the playground.
 During the lunch break, everyone usually goes to the rooftop or the gym. It is very quiet here. Haixiu opens the lunch box and begins to enjoy his quiet lunch.
 Haixiu took a word while eating lunch. After eating, he wrapped the lunch box with a plaid tablecloth, picked up the English textbook, and got up and went back to the classroom.
 At noon, the school is quiet and warm. Haixiu likes this atmosphere most. He walks very slowly. When he walks around the tree-lined road, he looks up in front of him. Haixiu looks up and sees the main players of Fengfei and the school basketball team. The ball came out of the stadium.
 Haixiu was nervous, and he instinctively wanted to avoid these people, but before he went to another stairway, Feng Fei had already found him, and with seven or eight tall boys surrounded, Haixiu’s heart jumped. His lips are white, like a small animal surrounded by a hunter, and he can't move in one step.
 "You..." Feng did not twist the eyebrows and found that Haixiu was wrong. He walked two steps to the front of Haixiu, raised his hand and touched him on his forehead, and touched his own, confused, "Do not burn. ...What happened to you? Have you eaten? Is it low blood sugar?"
 After the peak, a boy who is quite a strong man turned his head: "Do you want glucose? I still have a few."
 Haixiu was pale and shook his head. He tried his best to follow the psychologist's adjustment of his emotions. He whispered: "Nothing... I... go first."
 Haixiu stepped back two steps and went upstairs. Feng Fei looked inexplicably and said to his teammates: "He..."
 A teammate shrugged and was unclear.
 In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the third floor office, Hai Xiu’s class teacher Ni Meilin took a panoramic view of her talents. She frowned. She told Wang Pengdao about the class that kept the papers in the office: “When the class was in the afternoon, let Feng’s office be a glimpse.
 ......
 "Hey, you are at noon today, isn't it..." Wang Peng wants to stop and say, "Is it something?"
 In the afternoon, the first class was just finished, and the classroom was noisy. Haixiu didn’t listen too much to what the same table said. He asked, “What? What... noon?”
 Wang Peng swallowed a slobber. He didn't know Hai Xiu's illness. He only felt that he was a bit introverted at the same table. At noon he was in the office. He also saw Hai Xiu from the window. Several people in the team were surrounded. I don't know what happened. Wang Peng is honest and honest. He said: "The people in the school basketball team have always been overbearing. Everyone knows that they don't usually provoke them, but if you are bullied. Don't be afraid, our class teacher is never afraid of those thorns. No matter what background, I will definitely manage it. Don't be bullied, don't say it, this time just let the teacher see it. If you don't see it, you are not What if you lose money?"
 Haixiu is more confused. He whispered: "Our school... the basketball team, what happened?"
 Wang Peng thought that Haixiu was embarrassed to say that he was more anxious. He got closer and whispered: "They stopped you at noon today. I and my class teacher saw it. I just called Fengfei, it is this thing, you can rest assured. Well, the class teacher must..."
 Haixiu instantly understood, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Ni, she... I saw them, they surrounded me?"
 Wang Peng nodded: "Yeah, I just happened to be in the office and I saw it. Didn't you call him? It is estimated that he is training him and let him not..."
 "No..." Haixiu interrupted Wang Peng’s words, and his anxious face was red. "He didn't...not..."
 Haixiu was in a hurry and couldn’t say anything. He stood up and said anxiously: "Mr. Ni misunderstood, he..."
 Wang Pengzhang's second monk couldn't figure it out, followed with anxiously: "What's wrong? Don't be afraid."
 "No."
 Haixiu's brow wrinkled, and he squatted and got up and walked out of the classroom.
 The teacher must have misunderstood, and Haixi’s pace has accelerated a little bit. He has to hurry to the office and tell the teacher clearly that Fengfei has not bullied himself.
 Haixiu hurried to the fourth floor and walked to the office of Ni Meilin. She slammed a few doors and pushed the door in. As a result, Feng Fei was standing at the desk of Ni Meilin.
 "Teacher, he..." Haixiu stuck in a moment, he forgot what the people in front of him called!
 Haixiu’s face was red, and he went up two steps, screaming. “He didn’t bully... I, noon... We met, he thought I was low blood sugar... I...”
 The office was quiet in an instant.
 Ni Meilin looked at Hai Xiu with no expression. After a few seconds, he turned his head and looked at Feng Fei. He continued to say: "So, it is still necessary to focus on academics. Since you have refused to apply for sports special students several times. University, then you have to shift your focus to the cultural class, understand what I mean?"
 When Feng Xiu rushed into the office from Hai Xiu, he didn't move away from him. He looked at Hai Xiu's appearance and screamed a little. He looked at Hai Xiu and smiled and nodded. "Yes, I know." ""
 Ni Meilin said: "You have always been very assertive, I believe that you can take good measures at this time, just like this.", Ni Meilin looked at Haixiu, "Hai Xiu? What are you doing?"
 Haixiu's cheeks are red, and he wants to go to the wall. He is annoyed in his heart. He is sorry for a while. "No...nothing, teacher goodbye..."
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 Hai Xiu has a slight social disorder. After he transfered school, his new teacher tried to help him to treat it slowly by giving him the task of sending and receiving homework and test paper from his fellow classmates. Although Hai Xiu has communication problem, he still stumbled around trying his best to do so. However, he accidentally misplaced the test paper of the school’s resident “bad student”… And thus, started their sweet story together…
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 If it was me, I wouldn’t date a professional gamer. If I had that kind of patience, then I might as well use it to get into Tsinghua University or Beijing University.
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 “Do you want to be reborn?”
 “With rebirth, what can you change?”
 In the endless sea of ​​red flowers, the woman in red smiled.
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 In high school, Ling Chen was the most taciturn student in the class, always walking alone with lowered eyebrows and eyes. 
 The longest sentence Zhu Wenshu ever said to him was just a polite sentence at graduation, “I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future.” 
 Later, Ling Chen really did have a bright future. 
 He was dubbed a monster rookie when he debuted, sweeping the major music charts, winning various music awards, and was followed by flowers and applause. 
 It was rumored that Ling Chen’s “Classmate Xiaocan” was written to his first love who had been engraved in his heart. 
 Friends knew that Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were classmates in high school, so they came to gossip: Do you know who his first love was? 
 Zhu Wenshan shook her head: I don’t know. It might not be from our school. 
 One day, the class that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active, discussing the hacking of the famous star classmate Ling Chen. 
 An old classmate privately approached Zhu Wenshu to complain: Thanks to the account hacker, I just found out that my remark in Ling Chen’s Q|Q was “the sixth in the fifth row.” What about you? 
 Zhu Wenshu laughed out loud, and couldn’t help opening Q|Q, which hadn’t been touched for a long time, and sure enough, she also received the same message. 
 Ling Chen: Classmate Xiaocan, Part-time Summer Job, Easily Earns 500 RMB a day, Come quickly add my WeChat: JzB1551
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 Bracelet of Immortality, the mysterious sealed item that needed 26 fragments to completely unseal. Every unsealing giving an incredible power to the user.
 First Fragment, the power of Time. Second Fragment, the Power of healing. Third Fragment, the power of…
 What happens when Ryder Flynn finds the item inside the first Fully Immersive VRMMO. Why did the item follow him to the real world? Why is the Virtual World so real?
 A human-like System that knows too much? Why does it feel like my family member? Is it related to my strange memories?
 The System used to annoy me so much with its threatening quests but why is it that now I feel each of his quest saved me and my loved one indirectly?
 The memories of the past? Why do I remember being a god that created this bracelet? Why did I want to destroy everything. What did the other gods do?
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 Lu Zixin has a Black Technology Chat Group of the Ten Thousand Realms , and the group members are the science and technology giants of the world. 
 Tony Stark : “Group owner, I will send this War Machine Mark II Armor to you!” 
 Red Queen : “Group owner, do you want to try the latest T virus ?” 
 Skynet : “Group owner, where is your world? I am going to destroy it.” 
 Bruce Wayne : “The Batmobile is simply used to pick up girls and today I have a great girl. Do you want to see it ?” 
 Vega Punk : “Recently synthesized a new demon fruit, does the group want to try an experiment ?” 
 Little Spidey : “I don’t care, I don’t care, do not send me the red envelope, I will retreat!” 
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 Lu Zixin : “A group of lawless people, be careful with me!”
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 Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming?
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 Otaku Lin Fei crossed over to a new world… 
 Rare and exotic medicinal pellets? I eat them like snacks… 
 Powerful martial art secret instruction manuals? I can sell them like newspaper bundles… 
 What..You’re an absolute genius? I wreck geniuses like you for a living… 
 Why am I so powerful? 
 It’s because I have leveling system version 1.0! 
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 Transmigration is good, you can pick up girls and admire handsome men while grabbing for riches.
 Transmigration is good, you can leave an immortal’s mountain to enter a dragon’s lake, learning a whole body’s worth of martial arts skills.
 Transmigration is good, you can wander the jianghu or the imperial harem and speak of history as you please.
 Transmigration is good, your supporting cast is attractive and proficient in 18 kinds of weapons, but is still blind enough to get intimate with the main character.
 Others transmigrate by accident, but I, Zhao Minmin, purposely planned to transmigrate!
 How do I do it? Make preparations ahead of time while doing all the work beforehand. I just won’t believe that I can’t transmigrate!&nbsp; Zhao Minmin isn’t going to just lie down and fantasize. I’m going to carry out my dream! I’m a proactive girl in this new age!
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 Having being plagued by same dream for the past six years, Chu Yanshen discovered a little boy who looked just like him out of the blue. It was only then did he, Chu Yanshen, learn that he had been deceived by the little lass six years ago…
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 Waking up as a descendant of a Noble family of traditional Chinese medicine, Han Fei found herself unable to bend down and see her toes.
 What? She was a well-known fat woman of the Prime Minister Han’s house? The eldest daughter of the Han family? And King Qin who was ridiculed for being crippled was her husband to be appointed? A fat woman with a lame was a perfect match?
 For the face similar to a celebrity, Han Fei decided that she wants to lose weight. She was going to have the best wedding!
 With a System, Han Fei embarked on the journey of losing weight, conquering the Prince Charming and helping the Prince Charming to fight the rebellion.
 When she wanted to go back, King Qin embraced her and asked, “Little Fatty, where are you going? Huh?”
 “Don’t call me Little Fatty!”
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 Wen Fei passed through, and became the fiancé of a stallion heroine who died prematurely.
 Fortunately, she has read novels, but unfortunately, what she read is a fan, or a fan in the American version…
 The fiancé is a woman who pretends to be a man, and the husband is a deceitful marriage. What kind of human suffering is this? !
 Seeing the heroine’s first glance, Wen Fei couldn’t help showing his sympathy. 
 Chu Xi who was inexplicably sympathized:? ? ?
 Later, Wen Fei learned that the person who should be sympathized with was himself-facing more than two dozen uncles and a sesame-filled daughter-in-law, it makes people shiver to think about it, although the sesame-filled daughter-in-law is also very fragrant!
 Content tags: near the water, wearing books, women disguised as men, cool text 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Wen Fei, Chu Xi Supporting role: pre-collection “When the gold finger meets salted fish” Others: Chuan Shu, gl 
 One sentence introduction: Try to live, my wife is mine! 
 Purpose: Put aside preconceptions and work together
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 He is the emperor of the business world. Rumor has it that he was fond of men and because of this, Song Wen Xin agreed to marry him.
 After their marriage, he proved to her that he has the ability of a normal man!
 “You are not allowed to hide when fulfilling the obligation of husband and wife. You are also not allowed to refuse the gifts that I send you. And, when you take the initiative to come to me… you are not allowed to stop!” He ordered her overbearingly.
 Song Wen Xin immediately said: “In your dreams!”
 He laughed enigmatically: “What a coincidence! I’m best at making a dream into a reality!”
 He dotes on her, dotes on her with no bottom line at all…
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