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 Confucianism at home this time, after he opened the door, like the last time, Lanning, who was outside the door: "Are you coming again?"
 He only wore an ordinary black casual sweater on his upper body, but it was really like a hanger and he looked very nice. Lan Ning felt that after seeing him, her anger seemed to have disappeared by half.
 She mentioned the beautifully wrapped cake and smiled at him: "I think the teacher may be tired of writing, so I will send you some condolences."
 The Confucian language coveted a few eyes on the tray in her hand, and let her come in sideways.
 Lan Ning's heart is a little sneak, the first step in combat planning, success!
 After she entered the room, she put the cakes on the glass coffee table in the living room and opened them one by one: "Strawberry Cream, Matcha Mousse, Tiramisu, and Orange Cheese."
 The colorful cakes and the creamy aroma are really tempting. Lan Ning looked at him like a trafficker who was abducting children: "Want to eat? It is yours when you finish writing."
 Ruan Confucius went to the sofa opposite her and sat down, laughing and laughing: "These cakes are already on the coffee table in my living room. Do you think you still have the ability to stop me from eating them?"
 Lan Ning's mouth bends a nice arc: "Do you think you eat them faster, or do I ruin them faster?"
 The scorpion of the Confucian language condensed, and then resumed the cloud: "I can also go out and buy it myself."
 The smile on Lan Ning's face is more harmonious: "Taurus is so lazy, I guess you must be lazy to buy."
 Confucian language: "..."
 Seeing that he was eating, the pleasure of Lanning’s heart could not stop.
 So cool!
 "Teacher, you still write a manuscript, this is more relaxed and enjoyable." Lan Ning smiled and gave advice. The Confucian language looked at her silently for a while and got up and left.
 When Laning saw it, he quickly stopped him: "Where are you going?" Is it really necessary to go out and buy? This is not in line with the Taurus who are lazy to do.
 The Confucian language does not return to the ground: "Go back to the house to write a manuscript."
 Lan Ning snorted and shouted to him: "You still write outside, I look at you to write more assured!"
 Confucian language: "..."
 He took a laptop from the study and put it on the long table in the dining room. He really started writing.
 The room was quiet and the sound of the keyboard was especially clear. Lan Ning did not bother to disturb him, and even the breathing was unconsciously lowered. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room and holding her head to look at him.
 It makes sense that this person looks really good, especially the side face of serious work now, the charm value is simply biubiu soaring. Lan Ning looked at him for a while, couldn't help but take the phone out of the handbag, mute it, and sneak a sneak shot at him.
 Fortunately, the teacher is so beautiful, if he publishes his photo to Weibo, the number of fans will definitely crush a group of male stars in minutes.
 She enjoyed the photo for a while, quit the album, and ordered a game to play.
 Time passes by, bit by bit, quiet and beautiful.
 "You asked me to write a manuscript, but I was playing games here. The reminder was really a moving thing." The Confucian language did not know when to stand next to Lan Ning and watched her play the game with cold eyes.
 Lan Ning was shocked and quickly retired the game: "Teacher, you really laugh, if I have the ability, I will write it myself, and I will remind you of the manuscript." She stuffed the phone into the bag from the sofa. I got up and stood up, "Did you finish the teacher?"
 "I finished writing..." The Confucian language was specially settled in this place, "One chapter."
 Lan Ning: "..."
 A chapter is better than nothing. She is comforting herself.
 Lifting his wrist and looking at the time, Lan Ning discovered that it was already seven o'clock.
 "It's not too late, I won't bother the teacher, goodbye." She picked up the bag and coat and pointed to the cake on the table. "They are all yours, you can enjoy it slowly."
 When I walked to the door, the Confucian language stopped her behind: "Wait a minute."
 Lan Ning looked back at him. He had a cake in his hand and some cream on his lips. "The next time I buy a cake with "sweet honey", I prefer to eat there."
 Lan Ning: "..."
 Also next time, really when she came to pay tribute! And the sweetheart is in the Starlight Park, you have to run around the city!
 "Know, teacher." Laning smiled and opened the door quickly.
 The two-day class in "Mistral" seems to be more tired than her class in three years. Fortunately, the next day is Friday. As long as she has passed Friday, she can have a two-day respite. time.
 On Friday, the entire company is bathed in the joy of going on holiday. Lan Ning is still a company that arrives at 8:40. When she first boarded the Penguin, she received a message from the blue sky.
 The sky is like a wash: edited and edited, I am fine, look at it.
 Cauliflower: Oh, so fast!
 The blue sky is washed: edited, men don’t like being told fast:)
 Cauliflower:..................[Smile] I sent it to the editor, and I will reply you later.
 Blue sky wash: good ~ edited hard ~
 Ah, mom, I want to hold the blue sky in my arms! Lan Ning thought that if the teacher was lucky, it would be like this... No, it was a little scary.
 She accepted the blue-washed manuscript and first read it herself. When she felt that there was no problem, she sent it to the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief only took time to reply to her in the afternoon and told her that it was okay.
 So Lan Ning went to poke the blue sky again: "The editor-in-chief said ok, this manuscript is in the April issue of the magazine."
 Blue sky wash: Ok, thank you for editing!
 It’s so refreshing, this is my first time writing a magazine, and it’s the first time I’ve been [shy] I’ve been editing for the first time [shy]
 Lan Ning: "..."
 The sky is like a wash: The manuscript of "Mistral" is very sad. I didn't have much hope. I am thankful for the editor (I ̄3) (e ̄*) will I send a sample to me?
 Cauliflower: Yes! The cost of our magazine is one thousand words, and the magazine will be called to you one month later.
 Blue sky wash: Ok, thank you for editing ~o(n_n)o~
 Cauliflower: Come on, I am optimistic about you, Sao years :)
 The sky is like a wash: I will continue to work hard, my goal is to be a fortune teacher [Struggle]
 Lan Ning: "..."
 Don't target him, boy.
 Cauliflower: Send me your name, silver, card number, address, phone number, I will make a note first~
 Blue sky wash: good 哒 (*/w\*)
 When Lan Ning drank her mouth, the information was sorted out and sent to her. Lan Ning took a look, the name Ye Cheng, the address of the Imperial University... Hey, he is actually the same university as himself?
 Cauliflower: Oh, it’s still a primary school brother :)
 The sky is like a wash: Σ Editing is also graduated from the Imperial University? I am a senior now!
 Cauliflower: That is still a school brother :)
 Blue sky wash: =. =
 The sky is like a wash: I am following you after editing? (*/w\*)
 Cauliflower: Yes, remember to write more for me!
 The blue sky is like a wash: Oh!
 Lan Ning felt that it was too cured to communicate with the blue sky.
 As for the fortunate teacher... I am sorry that she does not even want to see his avatar. :)
 Because today is the last day of the working day, Lan Ning did not go to the home of the fortunate teacher to block him. Before work, she routinely sent him a message to remind him of the manuscript, and happily turned off the computer and went home.
 On Saturday, she and Qufu stayed at home for a day, and planned to go out for a meal together at night, and stop by the mall. Before leaving, she looked at the tunic wearing a lox and asked dryly, "Do you want to wear it like this?"
 "Yeah, if the school does not require school uniforms, I am planning to wear them at school."
 Lan Ning: "..."
 Well, since she is not worried about being surrounded, she has nothing to fear.
 Just bent down to change shoes, her phone in the shoulder bag rang.
 "Wait, I will pick up the phone first." Lan Ning wore this half of the shoe. She smashed it twice and touched the phone out of the bag.
 The caller shows the teacher.
 Lan Ning: "..."
 She scared almost never throwing her phone out.
 "What's wrong?" Qufu stood outside the door and looked at her strangely.
 Lan Ning did not answer her, but first gave herself a deep breath. After feeling that the mood finally calmed down, she connected the phone: "Teacher, are you calling me to deliver the manuscript?"
 The Confucian language on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before he said, "Come and come over and help me make a dinner."
 Although the magnetically elegant voice came from the earpiece to the ear, it was more pleasant than usual, but Laning still looked like a circle: "...what?"
 "Because I am tired of writing, I need a little comfort."
 Lan Ning: "..."
 Flower rub, did she dig a pit to jump for herself?
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 What does it feel like when you have a best-selling detective fiction author for a boyfriend?
 Whenever you offend him, he would look at you disdainfully, “A character molded after you could only ever appear in my novel as a deceased victim.”
 Whenever you seriously offend him, he would threaten you, “The very next victim who dies in my novel would be named after you.”
 Whenever you seriously, seriously offend him, he would add on to the previous threats, “Furthermore, the victim would have died at the hands of an extremely perverse and twisted serial killer, and would have suffered an extremely painful and terrible death.”
 But, by a stroke of coincidence, if you happen to be this best-selling author’s editor, he need not resort to the above mentioned tactics. In fact, all he has to do is one, single thing – 
 -Delay the submission of his draft.
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 Zou Liang, an otaku with a passionate interest in a fighting game came into a world governed by the beast tribes. 
 There the ones with high martial ability were respected. 
 Extreme beauties were a little silly. 
 This guy felt depressed. Such a crazy really could force a civilized people like him to turn crazy! 
 Scoundrel Zou began his unrestrained and destructive journey in the Beast God Continent. 
 Rules? There are no rules! 
 Principles? His actions defined the principles! 
 Occupations? Occupations were as unimportant as fleeting clouds. What he sought was omnipotence! 
 In a different world, Zou held the same passion. 
 This is a story of a nobody becoming the great conqueror—step by step—as a human, filled with touching emotions, explosive anger, and hot blood forever!
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 Lingyun, a fierce and savage cultivation genius takes over a dead teenager’s body. Coincidentally, they are both named Lingyun. Set in a alternate version of the 21st century, teenager Lingyun has been killed by someone with a grudge.
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 This novel is also known as The Lady's Facade was Ruined
 Shen Wanying is 17 years old and is a well-known young lady in the first private high school in a City A.
 She was born in a wealthy family, with excellent grades and gentle personality. Whenever and wherever people see her, she is always elegant and beautiful.
 She is the goddess in the hearts of all the students in the school. She is the class flower, the grade flower and the school flower.
 Until one day, a boy named Huo Cheng came to know all her little secrets——
 He knew that she was tired of learning. He knew that she drank secretly. He even knew that she liked to shake her feet and eat instant noodles!
 The ‘character’ of the perfect eldest lady was broken.
 Shen Wanyng: I’m very distressed.
 ***
 The day Huo Cheng died was November 11.
 When he woke up again, he went back to the year when he was 17.
 Everything was strange and familiar.
 He remembered that his beloved wife Shen Wanying killed him.
 ***
 “How much do you like me?” Shen Wanying asked Huo Cheng that day
 Huo Cheng looked at her deeply, and finally said, “I like you, and I am willing to give you my life.”
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 The granddaughter of the Feng Family is a frail, timid, dumb, almighty waste. She was humiliated and retired by her fiancé; and frame to death by her cousins.
 She Feng Xi the top killer of the 21st century, died under the siege of the secret agents of the Eighteen Nations, and once passed through and became the waste lady of the Eastern Continent.
 Waste? Then she will show them what is really called tr*sh. Almighty Seven Series? Then she has a unique existence against the sky.
 Let’s see how she went from a waste to a genius and set foot on the pinnacle of this world!
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 “Sect Master, this year’s continent sect competition, our sect disciples won first place again!” 
 Chu Yuan, “Kick! All the disciples out. Kicked them out of the sect!!” 
 “Sect Master, we can’t kick anyone anymore! I was kicked out before. All of the disciples have established a holy land for cultivation, and if you kick anyone down, the holy land on the continent will be all occupied by our sect…” 
 Chu Yuan, “???” I really just want to teach and waste the disciple! ! Why are you all playing me!! 
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 Lin Tian is an animation video UP, but unfortunately he made many videos and the results were not very good. 
 There was no other way. In order not to go hungry, he decided to follow the trend first and make a few inventory videos to see the effect. 
 "Since I'm going to take stock, of course I'll start by choosing the one I'm most familiar with, "Naruto." 
 ... 
 Lin Tian thought that he was only targeting the general public. 
 Unexpectedly, the second Hokage Senju Tobirama would become his first audience. 
 Next, there are the third generation Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, Shura Uchiha Madara from the ninja world, and the big fat sheep Tsunade in the casino...
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 Recently, our newspaper interviewed people who are known as the income ceiling of online articles, the king of new media, the online article writer who understands readers best, the revolutionary who leads the new online article era, the top screenwriter who governs by doing nothing, the top ten outstanding young people of the United Nations, and the 21st Century Chinese Pu Jie is the first person to export Chinese culture. 
 "How do you achieve at this age what most cultural workers would find difficult to achieve in their lifetime?" 
 In this regard, Pu Jie has trouble saying, 
 I almost cried in front of the camera, 
 "I'm really not the kind of person you think" 
 "In the beginning, I just planned to buy a book." 
 "Please don't read my books anymore, I will starve to death if I make more money..." 
 "What are you doing!? I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" 
 The staff controlled the excited Pu Jie, and the reporter smiled at the camera and said: 
 "Look, the ability of excellent online writers to write stories always exceeds our expectations."
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 What if I can understand animal language?
 Form a mouse family army?
 Build an air raven army?
 Or riding a shark to explore the sea?
 Hot new books, bursting laughter. After understanding animal language, Chen Yang embarked on a journey of invincibility
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 "There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!"
 Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books.
 With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him.
 What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate…
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 Shen Herong, as the most capable handsome boy on the Red Street, is bound to the best male god system. 
 This journey was supposed to slap the villain in the face crazily, step on the protagonist, and reach the pinnacle of life, but things always went wrong. 
 #Who is the person who just received the protection fee for the hero and heroine? # 
 #Who threatened the high IQ villain to do his homework for him? # 
 #去女朋友家庭Who is the one who recommends himself as a little boy? # 
 Sorry, as a former bigwig on the red street, Shen Herong said: I have already washed my hands. 
 It is impossible to counterattack. Only by lying down and winning can you barely maintain your life. 
 The same type of male protagonist’s point of view “Extreme Male God [Quick Time Travel]” and “Super Male God [Quick Time Travel]”, you can watch it~
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 This novel is also known as Technological Wizard
 This is a story about the study of technology in the wizarding world.
 Probability, electromagnetic induction, nuclear physics, relativity… if one explored and learned the scientific way, one would be able to master everything. This was Richard’s way of thinking until he traveled to a world similar to the Middle Ages as the prince of a nation.
 One day… he’d been carried away by a dragon.
 “This is quite an interesting aerodynamic flight, isn’t it. How does it fly when it doesn’t satisfy the&nbsp;Kutta Condition. Maybe it has to do with the number of wings and the&nbsp;Bernoulli Theorem?&nbsp;Does it have a built-in engine?”
 Richard could not help but wonder as he looked at the dragon he was riding.
 “Well, this is good study material. Oh, by the way, you said just now that you kidnapped me as a prince because you wanted to find a playmate for your dragon daughter? Isn’t this reason a bit too… outlandish?”
 “Roar!” the dragon roared angrily and flapped its large wings straight into the sky.
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 Xu Mingyi is good everywhere, bright and dazzling, just like the scorching sun in the sky.
 The only bad thing is that there is a white moonlight in his heart, and he doesn’t like Jiang Ning at all.
 This point, Jiang Ning didn’t understand – until he abandoned his fiancée, Jiang Ning, in the car accident and chose to rush to protect his Bai Yueguang.
 ——
 Yan Yixie is always isolated from the world, cold and eccentric, and only to Jiang Ning will the ice and snow melt.
 He has protected her through an unknown number of dark and narrow paths.
 He has created a business empire, transferred all his assets to her name, and was determined enough to commit murder for her after her death.
 But he still could only watch her avoid him like a beast in silence.
 ——
 Once she opened her eyes, she had returned to her childhood.
 Jiang Ning freely turned over a new leaf and offered a glass of wine to the past – just take those years she liked Xu Mingyi as being fed to the dogs.
 In addition to using her rebirth to save her sick relatives and study hard,heading towards a career in the world,she firmly walked step by step towards Yan Yixie, who saved her life in the car accident.
 ——
 Yan Yixie is still just a gloomy and pale boy living in a villa on the hillside. His father and mother don’t love him, his legs are crippled, and his temper is weird. He is a “devil” feared by the children nearby.
 He is cold in nature, and after a fight with Jiang Ning over Xu Mingyi, he says “leave me alone” without meaning to.
 But in fact, he still pushes the wheelchair to the corridor every day, waiting for her to come.
 On this day, he thought Jiang Ning would never come again.
 But Jiang Ning not only came, but even hugged his head, and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek.
 “I won’t run after others in the future. You and I are the best in the world.”
 Behind her, the trees in spring came to life again.
 Yan Yixie was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it.
 Xu Mingyi felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and began to panic.
 MTL/N: Bamboo horse means childhood friend.
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