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 Julie's mouth fell open at Mr. Borrell's words but was quick to close it before she could question why. How long had she stood here in the corridor that he had decided to hand her detention? She couldn't help but internally curse so many people in this university, and she had to meet him.
 She had only gone to use the restroom! She screamed in her mind while offering a greeting smile at Mr. Borrell.
 Mr. Borrell's eyes narrowed, and he said in a clipped tone, "First week of your class, and you're already wasting your time roaming around instead of being in the class. I knew it the first time I saw you." Julie placed her hand on the chest and then pointed her fingers in the backside direction. "What are you doing?" he questioned unamused.
 "I can explain why I was standing here," Julie offered him a polite smile in the hope that he would listen.
 "I didn't ask you for an explanation," snapped Mr. Borrell, "Go to the detention room in the evening and don't think you can skip it. Get back to your class now."
 "Yes, sir," murmured Julie, and she made her way to her class, her back stiff, knowing Mr. Borrell had not left the corridor.
 Never would she have guessed that a simple trip to the restroom would end up in receiving detention. It was that boy's fault! Neither he would have jumped right in front of her, nor would she have got herself in trouble, thought Julie to herself. Mr. Borrell seemed to be a person who enjoyed handing detention as if he was distributing free meals.
 Reaching the classroom, Julie got back in her seat. The teacher was speaking about the nervous system, and when his back turned to face them, Melanie, who was sitting next to her desk, raised her eyebrows as if asking what took Julie this long. With the teacher quick to turn around, both the girls concentrated on the class.
 By the end of the day, Melanie stared at Julie along with Conner.
 "Who gets detention in the first week?" asked Melanie. "You should have kept walking, it is much better than standing in the middle of the corridor without doing anything."
 "Mel is right. But hey, we all have spent time in the detention room. No need to be ashamed," assured Conner as if it was not a big deal.
 "I guess. I didn't expect to receive one this soon," muttered Julie before pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. "There was this student who was skipping class. I should have known that I was going to get into trouble," she clutched one side of her bag. Scratching the back of her neck, Julie climbed down the stairs with the other two while taking in the details of where the detention room was. "I will see you both later."
 "Have fun there," Conner wished, and Melanie offered her an encouraging smile.
 Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she took the left side and the first corridor. Most of the students had finished their classes, leaving the corridors and the classrooms almost deserted.
 The students had started to leave the building, and with every passing two minutes, the place turned quieter as if she was alone. She had never been to a place this big before. The last university she had studied in was much smaller. While the Veteris University was probably thirty times bigger, including the other buildings and the property around that.
 On her way, she caught sight of the walls that had carved sculptures on them. The paint on them was faded.
 "They were made in the eighteenth century," someone said behind her, and Julie turned to see a familiar face. It was Maximus Marudus, the one with the piercing in his tongue. The boy moved forward, touching the heads of the small sculptures, "I am surprised to see you here. Did you lose your way?"
 She wished, though Julie in her mind. "Detention," she replied.
 "No way. You look like Ms. Goody two-shoes," Maximus commented, turning to look at her, and his eyes brightened up. He asked, "What did you do? Refuse to answer a question in the class?" a wide smile spread on his face.
 "I was out of the class. Are students not allowed to go to the restrooms?" she questioned him. "It was because of an idiot."
 "Poor thing. Depends if you were still loitering and trying to skip class in front of the teachers. They don't take it too kindly… if they find you escaping in front of them," Maximus whispered the last words as if he was telling her a secret.
 So she could skip classes in secret, just not in front of the teachers, thought Julie to herself. But then, she didn't have plans to miss any classes. She wanted to get good grades!
 "At least the last place was better. They used to give a chance to explain but here they wait to send you to detention. By the way, do you know where to find a good network reception?" Julie asked him in hope. She had carried her phone almost everywhere possible, but the network was just bad. "I have been trying to reach my uncle since the first day I got here."
 Maximus stared at her for a second longer before suggesting, "You should check with the office."
 Julie nodded her head, "Oh, okay. I will try that. Thank you."
 She was too shy to borrow someone's phone and didn't want to bother anyone. Somewhere in between the days that had passed, she had come to believe that her phone settings had changed, which was why she hadn't been able to get a network.
 She saw him staring at the wall while unconsciously playing with the pin pierced in his tongue. Curious, Julie asked, "What did you do to deserve detention?"
 Maximus turned to her and smiled, "I made a girl cry."
 "Why did you hurt her?" she asked him in a whisper, her mind going on an alert.
 The boy laughed, "I am sure when she cried she enjoyed it," he smirked before walking away from there as if he had finished talking to her, leaving a stunned Julie behind.
 The girl enjoyed crying?
 She knew if her mother was here now and saw some of the university students, she would tell her to stay away from them and not look in their direction. Shaking her head and gathering her thoughts, she finally entered the detention room and saw twelve students who had taken their seats. She was the thirteenth person.
 As good as it was to see many students here, only she and three students appeared normal while the rest looked like delinquents. Not wanting to judge people by their appearance, Julie held the strap of her bag tighter before sitting down.
 A woman stepped into the room, her hair tied into a bun with a pencil. She appeared to be younger than the other teachers Julie had seen here so far. The woman smacked her hands on the table and her voice loud,
 "Every day I come here and I am not disappointed seeing the number of people who fill the seats," she looked sharply at everyone in the room. "I see some fresh faces here. Welcome to the detention class, I am Piper Martin and I will be working on fixing you in my own special way. We are going to start with the basics. Pull out your book and draw what you see on the right side. If I don't like it I am going to make you redraw and make sure you turn into an excellent artist by the time you leave the room. This will earn you patience and a ticket to leave this room."
 One of the girls raised her hand, "My major isn't arts and this drawing isn't going to be of any help. I'd rather work on my assignments."
 "That is bullshit," came a boy's response who sat in front of Julie.
 Another student stated, "I didn't do anything and I was-"
 "Speak more and I will make you clean all the floors of this building and the next one behind this one. If you don't want to waste my time while wasting yours, don't get detention," the teacher gave a pointed look. Taking her seat behind the desk, she placed both her feet on the table and then pulled a book to read.
 Julie looked back and forth while staring at the teacher.
 This was detention?
 A lot of them grumbled before they finally pulled their book out. She saw Maximus, who had already started to scribble the picture on his book. He was the first one to leave the room. A few seats turned empty in the next hour, and finally, she got out of the detention room.
 When she stepped out of the building, a sigh escaped her lips. Looking up at the sky, she noticed the sky was slowly changing from blue to orange and red. With students who had left this side of the building, Julie was surrounded by the sound of the rustling leaves and the breeze that swept across her while she closed her eyes.
 'I cannot do this anymore! You told me she was going to be here only for a few days!'
 'Lower your voice Sarah,' Uncle Thomas tried to hush his wife. 'You know what happened. She needs some time to grieve over what happened. We already spoke about it. She didn't do anything.'
 Julie had heard her aunt huff, 'Do you know how it is going to affect our son who is still small with people questioning? We can fund her college expenses and let her stay there.'
 'I cannot do that. She's my niece. The only person my sister left behind. Julie needs us as her family, Sarah,' Uncle Thomas had tried to convince his wife. 'She has no one else except us.'
 'And what about us? It isn't like we live lavishly. This cannot continue, else I will send Joel to my mother's place,' Aunt Sarrah stormed out from the kitchen.
 Her uncle had caught her standing at the other side of the wall, and seeing her there he had appeared surprised. Offering her a smile, 'When did you come here? Your aunt baked fresh cookies for you. Come take a bite.'
 At that time, Julie had smiled at her uncle as if she hadn't heard any of his or her aunt's words, but she knew her uncle was aware that she had overheard the conversation.
 Julie had never meant to create any disturbance in Uncle Thomas' house, and after that incident, she had tried to be more careful. But she had also decided to move out of there, applying to universities far away so that she could live in the dormitory. She didn't blame her aunt; instead, she was thankful that they had taken her in for two months.
 Coming back to the present, Julie knew she had done the right thing by moving into this place. She put a smile on her lips. She had promised to look forward and not back. She started to walk towards her dormitory, trying to recollect the assignments she had to finish for tomorrow's class.
 When she reached the front side of the dormitory, she caught sight of Olivia, who stood in front of her dormitory block, but she wasn't alone. She stood with two boys, Maximus and the boy, because of whom she had ended up in the detention room today.
 Looking at the boy in the black T-shirt, Julie couldn't help but send a glare at him. But when his eyes snapped to look at her, she quickly looked away.
 "Julianne, how are you?" Olivia waved her hand with a polite smile. "I haven't seen you since Saturday."
 That was because Julie was trying to keep a low profile not to get caught by the porcupine. She had been stealthily heading to her classes and her dorm, including the mealtime, to stay away from trouble.
 "Hey," Julie returned the smile. "I was busy catching up with last week's classes. How have you been?"
 "Excellent. Looks like you are going to be making the teachers proud. Good for you," replied Olivia.
 "She already did it," Maximus nodded his head, laughing in the end. "She was in the detention room with me today. Supposedly some idiot got her into trouble. Do you feel like beating the person up?"
 Julie felt her heart drop because when her eyes moved to look at the other guy, his eyes narrowed at her.
 "No no. That idiot, I mean the person," Julie waved her hand, feeling the glare turn intense from one of them, "He did mention if I stayed there I might get into trouble. I should have paid attention," she tried to salvage the situation. She already had the porcupine and his two friends on her; she didn't want to end up on someone else's hunt list.
 "What a kind hearted person you are. Looks like you come in the good students category," commented Maximus.
 Julie asked, "What about you?"
 Olivia didn't say anything, and out of the three, it seemed that Maximus liked to speak, "A little bit of everything. Or maybe the bad."
 "I see...I should get going now," she said to them and walked into her dormitory building.
 Julie was making her way towards her room when she decided to knock on Melanie's room.
 "How was your first detention?" asked Melanie.
 "Not as bad as I thought it would be," replied Julie, stepping inside the room, and after a few seconds, she asked, "I wanted to ask you if I could borrow your phone for a minute?"
 "Phone?" asked Melanie, and Julie nodded.
 "I think I have been having network issues with my phone. I wanted to call my uncle to let him know I have settled in."
 "I wouldn't mind giving it to you, but phones don't work here," explained Melanie with a frown. "Didn't you read it in the rules?"
 There were only three on the sheets, and none of the three spoke about the phone or network being cut off. "I did. All the three," answered Julie.
 Melanie shook her head, "Three? There are a total of twenty-eight rules, actually twenty-nine. And the fourth rule is about not using phones, which also means no network."
 "What?!"
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 [Mature Content] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand!
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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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 Summer: “I’m sick, stay away from me!” The male god rushed up: “It happens that I am your medicine…”
 Before he finished speaking, a certain male god had already been shot.
 It was only in the summer that he lightly opened his lips: “Please keep a safe distance from me, thank you!”
 One of them is a red star male god, and the other is a restorer of the Plane Association with heterosexual conflict.
 In an accident, two people who could never have an intersection collided…
 Since then, the male god has chased after her!
 #malegod has assists, why can’t it be swollen? Online waiting, very urgent! #
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 This is a story about a legend, a legend of one that should never be forgotten. 
 Summer, first time down the mountains in 16 years, after being raised by his 3 masters and Fairy sister. 
 ‘Why won’t you follow the Rules of society?’ 
 [The rules are the tool made by the strong, so I follow my own rules.] 
 ‘Why won’t you just use your brain instead of your brawn?’ 
 [Idiot! Have you ever seen anyone use their brain, to get back at an ant that bites them!? No, they just casually step on it.] 
 ‘Everyone says I’m a first-class beauty!’ 
 [Ugly, You’re not even qualified to be my maid. Only a ‘Summer certified beauty’ is worthy enough!] 
 ‘I may be your enemy, but I’ve heard you don’t beat the sick.’ 
 [Oh, don’t worry, even if you’re on your last breath and I feel it’s beneath me to slap shot you dead. I’ll just fix you up and then beat you!] 
 ‘Just who the hell are you?’ 
 [You don’t know who I am!? Then listen carefully] 
 “I am Summer in the spring, the autumn, and the winter, I am the world’s first above the heavens!” 
 Follow me, Summer Day as I step by step become formally known as the world’s first master, the world’s first doctor, the world’s richest man…… a lot of other world’s number one, but most importantly, The worlds happiest man. 
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 Yu Yaoyao was a snake spirit who died by lightning and as a result, transmigrated to a novel she had read in her past life. This third-rate actress had the same name as her, but then she remembered she was only a pitiful cannon fodder in the novel she had read. 
 This obscure actress’s life was riddled with scandals, and as a result, her diamond husband left her. She then hit the rock bottom of her career and ultimately became paralyzed by an accident. Not to mention, she had neglected her child, leading him to an early death. 
 Graced with a new life, Yu Yaoyao is determined to steer her path away from the plot’s death flags. She’ll be the best wife, the most loving mother and she’ll rise to the top of the entertainment industry! 
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 One sentence introduction: She reconciled with herself by virtue of her performance.
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 When she was about to die, she “traveled” through the apocalypse, and after 30 years of hard work, she was finally reborn by tearing down the system, but was planted with the seeds of murderous manic depression. Since then, there has been an additional villain professional in the entertainment industry, with superb acting skills, and has repeatedly won the crown of the best actor.
 Key words: women disguised as men, dramas in dramas, fanboys, Hanwen Copywriters
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 Meng Chuyuan was recognized as an abandoned wife in wealthy circles. Her husband was away from home all year round, and her brother-in-law and mother-in-law were each more bad-tempered than the last.
 Others laughed at her for living a disgraceful life, but only Meng Chuyuan knew how comfortable and comfortable she lived.
 There is endless money to spend, and there is no need to have children.
 Just one day, her brother-in-law, who was a black and red man, took her to a pastoral sex club.
 Before the variety show started airing, the Meng Chuyuan group as the control group held the first place on the black list due to their unfortunate marriage and cold relationship between uncle and sister-in-law!
 After the variety show started airing, Meng Chuyuan’s appearance directly overshadowed the popular searches!
 Netizens began to focus on the painting style.
 Abandoned wife of a wealthy family? I want to buy this forty carat diamond ring!
 Uncle and sister-in-law are at odds? Help, the two of them have a perfect tacit understanding, they are almost like siblings!
 A dispute between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? Mother-in-law Meng Chuyuan’s starry eyes on Family Day are almost becoming her old crush!
 Unhappily married? Her man’s possessiveness is almost overflowing the screen. This is a fake CP of me eating durian skin live!
 Keywords of the novel: Abandoned Wife of a Rich Family After Not Being Used as a Control Group, She Wins No Pop-up, Abandoned Wife of a Rich Family, She Wins After Not Being Used as a Control Group, Download the Full Collection of Abandoned Wife of a Rich Family, Read the Latest Chapter of Abandoned Wife of a Rich Family, After Not Being Used as a Control Group, She Wins
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 On the surface, she’s a gay high school boy. In reality, she’s the hacker known as Z, who hunts criminals on the Internet. A girl dressed in men’s clothes; a master at playing games, punishing evil, and having the highest skill in seducing girls. When people learned that “he” was actually female, the entire population blew up!
 Fu Jiu: “Great Deity Qin, do you have a girlfriend?”
 Qin Mo puts down the laptop: “I don’t have one.”
 Fu Jiu starts to seduce in a low voice: “In that case, you have one starting now. Me.”
 Hearing this, Qin Mo leans over tyrannically.
 Fu Jiu is dumbstruck: “Hold on! What are you doing?”
 Qin Mo: “Using my privilege as a boyfriend.”
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 Lin Beifan traveled through fantasy and practiced the Great Dream Heart Sutra. He was able to edit other people's past life memories in their dreams, making them mistakenly think that he was a time traveler, to the extent that the fake could be confused with the real one. 
 Yaochi Saint? That was my sister from my previous life. 
 Demon princess? That was my beloved cat in my previous life. 
 Immortal Holy Lord? That was my precious son from my previous life. 
 … 
 As a result, Lin Beifan was very happy. He was surrounded by people wherever he went. His background was all over the world and he became a super group favorite. 
 "Others rely on hard work and talent to practice cultivation, but I rely entirely on relationships!" 
 “Cultivation is not about fighting and killing, it’s about being human and understanding the world!”
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 The young single man, Xu Zhao, recently graduated from university and was ready to embark on a major task at his job when he was suddenly transmigrated to the eighties where there was no internet or tv. It would’ve been fine if he had no money, but he unexpectedly had a two-year-old son as well: one he birthed himself.
 The son had nothing to wear. 
 The son had nothing to eat. 
 The son had no toys to play with. 
 The son still didn’t have a “daddy.”
 How would the son live without him? Xu Zhao decided that he would raise the son.
 One sentence summary: Reborn in the eighties to take the baby to enjoy in the pinnacle of life.
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 The reborn Lu Anzhi had a one-night stand with someone. 
 He did not think that this was the fetters of his life. 
 In his new life, he made money as a copywriter and started traveling around the world. 
 At the end of his three-year journey, he returned to the place where his rebirth began, preparing to open a bookstore and welcome a new life. 
 However, the little singing queen Zhang Suxin, who retired two and a half years ago, suddenly came to the door with her two-year-old daughter. 
 His life suddenly took a new turn and unfolded. 
 So a copywriter opened a bookstore to raise a child, and occasionally helped the retired little diva who became an independent musician to write songs, and his life was full of joy.
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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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 *Xu Xinyi woke up and had obtained a system, the system told her that she was a female partner with a miserable/desolate end.
 In order to prevent this ending, Xu Xinyi driven by the system, worked diligently on what a female partner should do.
 Yi Yang couldn’t tolerate it anymore/at the end of one;s patience, and at last mentioned divorce.
 Xu Xinyi’s heart felt ecstatic as she put the divorce agreement in front of her husband and with a sorrowful, heartbroken look on her face waited for her husband to sign.
 —“Hurry up! Sign quickly! I can finally leave this darned place!”
 Suddenly Yi Yang who could hear Xu Xinyi’s thoughts threw away the pen and said, “Not leaving.”
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 Ever since Yi Yang discovered that he could hear Xu Xingyi’s thoughts, he found that his wife kept kissing up to him and saying she loved him but in her heart she would laugh at that.
 She loved him on the surface.
 “Husband, you are so nice, I love you very/so much ah!”
 —“I won’t be spending the rest of my life with this arrogant man forever, will I? I am the most wretched woman in this world!”
 She yelled at Yi Yang: where am I not good! Tell me! I can still change! Wont that work then?
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