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 A gray figure ran across the fog, as if I found my position, and slowly began to slow down.
 From the moment I saw the running posture, I decided that the bully was right.
 As he walked through the two little trees I had passed, I nervously estimated his height from the height of the tree shrew.
 Great! He didn't grow taller! To be precise, since we have been three years apart, he has almost no long men! These three years are my three years of rapid development. In this way, I am going to be taller than him!
 Hahahaha bully, I didn’t expect it to be so fast, your retribution is coming!
 But height can't decide everything, I still maintain a 12-point vigilance.
 The little bully stopped at five steps away from me. The white gas came out from his mouth, and his face was red and fluttering. It didn't seem to be in the car, but the way he ran.
 It seems that he is doing the preparatory activities before the duel like me! Ye Lin, you can't care! The other party is a dangerous person comparable to Flissa! Although he is not tall now, the final form of Fliesa is petite and cute!
 In any case, let's take a closer look at the enemy.
 The fighter suit of the bully today is a thick sweater with dark gray and dark blue jeans. It feels a little uncomfortable for a fight. It is a bit strange.
 Especially because of the cold, he shrank his hands in the sleeves of the sweater, only showing a little fingertip.
 Although it is short hair as a whole, there is a long bangs in front of the forehead. This hairstyle is very unfavorable when fighting!
 It is possible to be caught in the hair by the enemy, and then use your knees to lick your face!
 And... is it my illusion? Why does his waist-to-hip ratio have a subtle sense of disharmony? There are also sleek and graceful leg lines lined up in tight jeans...
 Is this type of body specifically designed to exercise the attack power of the lower limbs? Will the nirvana like the foot of the scissors be seen in the next duel?
 Things are not useful until now.
 I untied my watch and left it under the roots of the old banyan tree without looking at it. I placed a posture between the Muay Thai and the Chinese boxing method against the bully.
 "Let's get started, let me do it!"
 The bully screamed and he was now shorter than me. If he didn't look up, because of the bangs, it was difficult for me to see his eyes and his expression.
 "You really remember your robot toy..."
 The little bully licked his frozen hands and lifted his mouth to warm himself. Not only did he not enter the fighting state, but he also seemed a little happy.
 His voice and tone are very strange, although it has almost no change compared with the previous memory, but it is inexplicably strange...
 correct! It’s strange that there is no change!
 The boy is going to change his voice at a time like us! Because of the thickening of the vocal cords and the thyroid cartilage protruding forward, my voice has become a lot thicker. How does his voice change a little?
 I suddenly felt that he was hiding in the neck of the sweater's round neck, not necessarily the same thing as me, called the knot.
 But maybe he is stunted. It has been proof that he hasn't grown up in the past three years. I comfort myself and don't let myself think of strange places.
 "Why don't you do it? Or do you have no courage to see me grow taller?"
 The little bully raised his head in a panic, and looked at me and then immediately shrank back. His eyes were a little bit of water vapor in the cold fog.
 "Twisted and pinched! What happened to you? Do you still fight? If you dare not fight, return the robot to me!"
 I muttered impatiently, and I didn't understand why I suddenly became very annoyed.
 The bully seemed to be scared by my tone. He shrank and stood up for ten seconds without a word. Finally, he finally made up his mind and bit his lip. He bent down deeply to me, almost At an angle of 90° to the ground, hands on your knees, a sincere apology.
 "Sorry, I have been bullying you for a long time, and these years have made you suffer!"
 "Hey? Is this the apology of the mighty little bully? I didn't write it clearly in the letter. Do the losers want to apologize? Do you think that you can reduce the punishment if you admit defeat?"
 "I am really sorry, but it is too shameful to apologize for anything... and, if you dirty the newly bought jeans, your mother will marry me..."
 what is happening? I really can't keep up with his thoughts. I haven't seen it for three years. I have lost all the good things. The little bully classmates who have done bad things have not even dared to get dirty with a pair of jeans.
 "What the **** are you talking about? Don't you fight with me and are afraid of soiling clothes? When you were in the fifth grade, did you and I were not wearing a shirt in the mud? Where did the heroism go? ?"
 It must be an illusion. When I said this, the face of the little bully was redder than before.
 "Sorry, that kind of thing will never happen again..."
 "Why? Just because I am taller than you, are you no longer fighting with me?"
 I am very angry. This kind of behavior is like running chess. If you win, you can slash you from behind, and then smile and say "We live in peace!" The nature is equally bad.
 "It doesn't matter to the head..." The little bully hesitated.
 "What does it have to do with it?"
 "Actually... there is one thing, I have been staring at you..."
 "What's the matter? Just like you used to slap me a note of 'welcome enema' behind my back, would it be that I was used by the children to kill the daisy for a thousand years?"
 "Please don't say it, I am ashamed of that thing..."
 "What the **** is it? You never fight with me again? We are not enemies!"
 I am angry at the extent of the crack.
 "Actually, I am a girl..."
 "What about that? The equality of men and women in this era... Wait, wait, etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. - What do you say!!!"
 "I said, because I am a girl, so it’s not going to be the case with the upper body and the fight in the mud."
 He seems to have spent a lot of effort to say this, his face is already red with steam, like a cooked crab.
 Although he has the same short hair as a boy, his delicate facial features, big eyes with steam, small lips, and arcs of his face... are all proof that he is telling the truth.
 As long as you don't look at me with a bitter hatred, anyone will come to the conclusion that he is a girl.
 Should I call him "her" from now on?
 I suddenly felt that it was not bad to fall into the winter mountain lake and be frozen into ice.
 I chose ice cubes compared to the same truth disclosure.
 "No! You are absolutely lying and flicking me! The boy who looks like a girl this year is not unusual! You are a pseudonym! Don't try to deceive my feelings anymore! I won't be fooled!"
 She flashed her eyes, led her long eyelashes, and looked at me hysterically without a word.
 "Yes, you must be a pseudonym! The fifth grade tricks are already 11 years old. When fighting in the mud pit, I ripped off your shirt in order to get back the bag... If you are a girl, I have already discovered it! Your skin is very white, but the chest is flat like a mirror! Even if it is flat without friction, you can make the small slider always do a uniform linear motion forever!"
 "Please don't say this one that is the most shameful of me. At that time, I haven't developed yet... I used to grow up..."
 She vomited when she answered this.
 "In addition, since I started three years ago, my family is no longer growing up..."
 "I see this, what do you want to say?"
 "I mean... I grew up a little..."
 "What grew up a little bit? You said it clearly!"
 "Chest... The chest has grown a little longer..."
 Her index finger in both hands arrived in one place, shy to die.
 "So... it’s not a flat chest..."
 what? ! Do you have a relationship between a flat chest and me? Instead of saying that it is useful and useless here, you are still coming back to Optimus Prime!
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 What the hell? That menace who bullied me since I was six years old, actually became a pretty girl after three years of living apart? And she even ran to our agreed duel location to confess to me, hoping that I can become her boyfriend?!
 This is a plot against me! There’s definitely an enormous conspiracy behind this! I won’t be fooled by you! Even if you tear up and act all pitiful, I will still disregard you and humiliate you, until you’ve have completely paid back all my childhood grievances!
 What’cha lookin’at? There are very reasonable grounds for bullying a girl!
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 I am a female secretary of an overbearing president in a typical dog blood drama text.
 The kind of person who doesn’t have a name at the end of the day, and could only be called “secretary”, one who wears a tight fitting black dress and a pair of 10cm high heels every day, running around in front of the president, humbly praying for the president’s attention, and hating the heroine.
 In fact, I really don’t. If I like the president, I’ll be struck by lightning.
 I’m getting more and more sick of the president lately. Except for the outstanding appearance that the author forced on him, this person is really useless from head to toe, low in EQ, and low in IQ.
 A legendary business genius who is all-powerful, but he doesn’t even understand anything, chickens know more than him.
 I had to reject all of his unreasonable demands every day, and on the way, teach him relevant knowledge of economic law and finance, and gradually…he became a master.
 I’m so tired, I really want to quit my job.
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 One day, a boy with the same name of Liu Maoxing from Chuuka Ichiban was transported to the world of “Shokugeki no Soma”…. 
 For the sake of maintaining his ‘Tongue of God’, he has no other choice but to aim for the peak of the world of cooking! 
 As a chef at the level of “Instant noodle cooking”, Liu Maoxing has only his “Single-use Course” to help him through his difficulties while also helping him elevate his true cooking skills. 
 From golden fried rice, dream mapo tofu, persimmon with green pepper and pork stir fry….to century egg, jade phoenix dumplings and seabream continental map….. The menu of “Chuuka Ichiban” will make its reappearance in Tōtsuki Culinary Academy!
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 This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. 
 “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” 
 “Tsk! You think I’m s*upid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Epic-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” 
 I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says that a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man. 
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 Before all this, Qin Wanwan was the happiest Second Generation Immortal in the Immortal Realm.
 She was a salted fish, a waste, but her parents bribed various outstanding figures who had fame and prestige to fabricate her achievement.
 Until one day, Jian Xingzhi, who had fought with people all over the world, came over to fight her out of admiration of her strength. With a slash of his sword, she transmigrated from the Immortal Realm to the novel “Strongest Mary Sue” and became the vicious Supporting Female, Qin Wan.
 Later, she befriended a fellow transmigrator and learned under him.
 Qin Wanwan, “Are you also a transmigrator?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “Mn.”
 Qin Wanwan, “Then, what is your name, and what did you do before?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “My Daohao name is Sui Heng. My given name is Jian Xingzhi. My heart and soul are dedicated to cultivating the way of the Sword. I have no interest in world affairs. Jianghu people call me Long Aotian.”
 Qin Wanwan, “……”
 She knew.
 She knew it by heart who this st*pid as*hole was.
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 Wonderful wizards mix and match Western magic and Eastern mysticism, and become the most unexpected wizard or Taoist priest in the world. 
 Tom: Watch out Vijay, Tiger Tank! 
 Vijay: Shrink quickly, just missing a keychain, hehe… 
 Tom: The mummy is resurrected, run 
 Vijay: What are you panicking about? Come and get a corpse talisman, stop first, just squatted in the pit and forgot to bring toilet paper…
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 This novel is also known as The Schoolgirl Secret Agent
 She is an international ace agent,An amazing doctor, God of Assassination, However due to a box she accidentally rebirthed and became an ordinary junior high school student. Weak and incompetent, That scum woman wants to put her head into the toilet. The gambling father, borrowed a lot of money and now they are being chased by loan sharks for debt? There is also a group annoying people in her life. The reborned Yunxiao sneers: I want to know how to write the dead words! She returned from the wind, high-profile attack, if people dared to bully me, they are courting death!
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 Zhu Yang knew that tomorrow she would be killed by a female ghost, so before her death, she drank a lot*.
 The next day, because he was so drunk, the house was a mess. The TV had a half-drilled**-out female ghost stuck in it.
 The female ghost was already dead!
 All of her disloyal friends*** accused her of being cruel and killing the female ghost.
 Zhu Yang: I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense! I am a delicate and flower()-like lady that can only scream when encountering scary things!
 About that, the female ghost that thought she killed this guy, but got killed back, would like to speak.
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 When crossing over to multiple books, Ren Shuhan found that every protagonist Shou was waiting for him to start chasing them in the crematorium.
 “Don’t waste your time waiting,” He advised sincerely, “There are more 0s than 1s, so I’m not going to chase someone that is not interested.”
 The protagonist Shou (sneering): Oh, there will be a day where you’ll lick the ground I walk on.
 After waiting and waiting…
 Ren Shuhan: “This is the wedding invitation for my childhood friend and I’s wedding.”
 On the wedding night, Ren Shuhan removed the veil: “Baby, I’ve come to marry you.”
 “Don’t you know that life is nothing but a play where you are the male lead and I am just a supporting character?”
 “I know, but I don’t care.”
 He was smiling, but Jiang Qingyue wept.
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 After three days of working nonstop, Cheng Zhaoci has transmigrated (read: had a stroke) as is everyone’s wish.
 What does it feel like to transmigrate into a male, the rarer s*x of the insectoid race?
 Cheng Zhaoci would reply, ‘yeah never mind that, there is still work that is my job to do.’
 One day, the internet of the insectoids that had a sore lack of entertainment media suddenly featured a new account that had short serial comics. The comics had sweet love, passionate fighting, and all sorts of imaginative stories. Many fans flock to follow this account. Of course, many shemales were sceptical of the 1-to-1 monogamous love depicted in those comics.
 Later, when Wing Commander Wei Zhuo was deep behind enemy lines, his xiongzhu, the Wing Commander Cheng Zhaoci came to rescue him without hesitation. That is when the shemales realised – there certainly can be sweet, sweet, love. It just doesn’t belong to them.
 The shemales only want to smile and wave them away.
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 After five years, Ning Xi has returned and is out to take revenge on the sister who turned her parents against her and the childhood sweetheart who betrayed her for her sister. She aims to fulfill her childhood dream and become a famous actress. However, her sister is still out to get her, and she has to avoid all her underhanded schemes. 
 One day, after falling into one of her sisters’ schemes, she meets an adorable kid and saves him. This is how Ning Xi found herself staying at the autistic little kid’s house to help him come out of his shell. Slowly, his father, Lu Tingxiao, starts falling for her too.
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 Siyu transmigrated into a manhua and became the male lead’s half-sister. The sister had a sickly fragile body, one that couldn’t even withstand a gust of wind. It’s a pity that her heart was so vicious. Over and over, she tried to kill the male and female lead. Until finally she was hated by all, deserted by everyone close, cursed by people, and died miserably alone in the rain one night.
 Now the question was: how could she stay alive in peace as a sickly beautiful lady who always vomits blood for no reason and could drop dead at any time? Fortunately, Siyu soon discovered that she could see another person’s luck. So, as long as other people around her had better luck than hers, she could rely on their blessings to extend her life.
 As for her….. Siyu looked into the mirror. No matter how she looked at it, the person in the mirror looked like she would die early. It’s not an exaggeration. If you’re talking about bad luck, then everyone else was trash. The wave was stable; no matter how crazy she played, she wouldn’t die! (～￣▽￣)～
 Until she came across a great god who was feared by everybody—
 Siyu: “Don’t, don’t come near me QAQ”.
 Fifth Master Lu smiled gently whilst the beads on his hand were shattered into pieces, “ Run away once more, and I’ll break your leg.”
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 She’s somehow ended up transmigrating into the book as the supporting female lead, who was beaten to death! Deeply in love with the male lead, she’s fated to be beaten to a bloody pulp before even holding hands with him?!
 First things first, she needs to survive and latch onto the big thigh of a patron. But the supporting male lead is a true gentleman and feels nothing for her stunning, alluring body. That’s alright! She’ll latch onto the old madame or the male lead then!
 But why does the supporting male lead look at her with increasingly odd eyes? And what of that Wulin Alliance Head with the personality disorder? You’re just a random bystander, what are you getting involved for??
 Finally, the male lead could bear it no longer and dragged her back to the Prince Li Manor…
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