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 In the second class in the afternoon, the chemistry teacher demonstrated the experiment on the podium. Ning Er, like a quail, silently hung his head down, and then rubbed his wrist with his forehead. Seal.
 Jiang Chen supported his head with one hand, looked at him with interest, and took out his mobile phone secretly, clicking.
 Ning Er looked up at him.
 Jiang Chen lamented: "Last time, this was the second last in the language test. How, Ning Er, this time you have predicted the results of the final exam in a month and started mourning in advance?"
 Ning Er: "..."
 Ning Er and Jiang Chen are four-year old classmates. They were unfamiliar in junior high school, but they were always in the same class.
 Ning Er grew up pretty since he was a kid. Everyone was a child in elementary school. Most of the boys were handsome, that's all. After the junior high school, everyone gradually opened up. As long as he was in vain, he quickly became the focus, and was loved by girls. He has a small face and a quiet personality, because the skeleton is relatively small, he is not tall, and he is not good at sports. The boys are too lazy to help him, which makes it more difficult to become tall and mighty.
 Jiang Chen has been very open in the boys. After they were assigned to the same class in high school, they happened to be at the same table. Jiang Chen took him to play a few basketball games, and they became familiar at once and became good buddies.
 When Ning Er looked up, he found that the chemistry teacher also started glaring at himself.
 Today, he was so fascinated too many times that he didn't listen well, so he gradually sat upright and looked intently at the podium. Seeing his intent to listen to the class, the Mediterranean chemistry teacher nodded with satisfaction, but did not find that his gaze was out of focus at all, saying that he was watching an experiment and was still deliberate.
 If my grades are not well tested, my mother will be scolded at home, which is really miserable. But this time it's better to forget the exam ...
 After Ning Er was called out by Shao Bohan, the two did not say anything. Ning Er was always in a dull state. After he returned to his seat, a group of people surrounded him and asked curiously whether he was a transfer student and whether he and the transfer student knew each other.
 Ning Er nodded stupidly, fortunately, it didn't take long for the class to go on, otherwise these gossip classmates might ask Shao Bohan's ancestor eighteenth generation.
 It wasn't until ten minutes of class that Ning Er remembered that he had just promised Shao Bohan something.
 He promised Shao Bohan to leave after school!
 Shao Bohan still lives at Grandma Shao's?
 They haven't seen it in eight years. Why did Shao Bohan suddenly come to call him home?
 Are they friends now?
 What does Shao Bohan mean ...
 Ning Er continued to start slamming his head with his head, and the chemistry teacher on the podium glared again. Jiang Chen covered her face and sighed: "How bad is your final exam next month?" This has mourned two whole lessons!
 Ninger could not wait to pass the whole class last, better than see Shao Bohan.
 Lesson by class passed, and the time from school was getting closer. Ning Er's mood grew more and more irritable, he kept turning pens. In the last self-study class, he took thirty minutes to finish the homework left by the teacher, and then stood up with a bang.
 Jiang Chen looked up at him.
 Ning Er quickly said, "If someone comes to me, you tell him, the math teacher asked me to help me with the examination papers. There was too much math last weekend, and the teacher couldn't make corrections, asking me to help." Without giving Chen Chen time to respond, he disappeared in the classroom with a snoring sound.
 Fifteen minutes later, the bell rang and Shao Bohan carried a black schoolbag in one hand and strode to the door of Class Four. He stood at the gate and looked inside for a while, but couldn't find Ning Er's figure.
 The handsome brows raised, and Shao Bohan grabbed a boy: "What about Ning Er?"
 Jiang Chen just passed by, and said subconsciously, "Ning Er was called by a math teacher to help change the paper."
 Shao Bohan's face was slightly surprised, carrying a shoulder bag and standing in front of the four shifts.
 Ning Er's Chinese grades are particularly poor, but the mathematics is very good and quite partial.
 As Jiang Chen said, their perverted math teacher has assigned more homework to high school students than high school students. In addition to a fixed homework book every weekend, two sets of papers for his own questions will be distributed. It is not easy to change the papers. The math teacher also teaches two classes, so he often calls the two class representatives to the office to help himself to change the papers.
 Today, another class representative was uncomfortable. Ning Er took the initiative to enter the office. The teacher was very surprised and patted his shoulder with great pleasure. Help to correct those piles, the samples are here. "
 Just out of the tiger's mouth, he entered the wolf's den.
 It took Ning Er an hour to finally change his part of the paper. Rubbing his sore wrist, he declined the math teacher's invitation to send himself home, and walked slowly to the classroom.
 He borrowed the key from the monitor before class. At this time, the classroom was empty. He packed his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, and turned to lock the door.
 "Have you graded the papers?"
 Slap!
 The key fell to the ground.
 Ning Er scared the whole person close to the classroom door, round eyes widened, like a frightened lamb, looking in horror at the person who should not be here.
 Shao Bohan was wearing a black and white basketball suit. He was holding the basketball with one hand, rubbing his sweat on his forehead violently, and the corners of his mouth drew: "Wait for a while, get a bag."
 Frightening Ning Er again: "Well."
 Shao Bohan strode back to class six and took a black shoulder bag. Ning Er followed behind him stupidly, walked down the stairs, left the school building, and walked to the school garage together.
 The lush camphor trees stood on both sides of the road, and the setting sun projected from the gaps in the leaves, shining small circular spots on the ground.
 Shao Bohan seemed to have just exercised, and his back was wet with sweat. Ning Er'an followed quietly behind him, and encountered two tall boys walking from the playground on the road. One of them met Shao Bohan and laughed aloud and said, "Why don't you play? You're a great dunker, what's your name and play together later?"
 Shao Bohan turned his finger, and the basketball spun at his fingertips at high speed. He flicked it with his thumb, the basketball marked a beautiful parabola, and it fell into a basket specially prepared for basketball before the bicycle. All the movements were flowing and flowing, and he was handsome, and his eyes were straight.
 "Shao Bohan, class six, will play together in the future."
 The two smiled, said a few more words, and walked away quickly.
 Shao Bohan's bicycle is different from ordinary students. The body is completely black. The black paint reflects the light in the sun. The golden English letters are greatly imprinted on the front of the car, which is very cool and handsome. He pushed the bicycle out with one hand, watching the tires on the back of the car stunned, turned his head and said to Ning Er, "No seat, I can't take you away."
 Ning Er's heart was tight, and he was just about to say that I don't want to go with you. You can go by yourself. I'll just walk back.
 But listening to Shao Bohan calmly said, "Let's go together, I won't ride a bike tomorrow."
 Ning Er held his breath.
 After a while, he quickly followed Shao Bohan, and somehow said, "You can add a seat in the back." He regretted it just after speaking.
 Shao Bohan stopped with a serious face and looked at him: "Add a car seat?"
 Ning Er nodded hard.
 "No, the car seat is ugly and not handsome at all."
 Ning Er: "..."
 How did Shao Bohan become like this!
 Along the way, Ning Er lowered his head and began to remember what happened as a child.
 In his memory, Shao Bohan didn't have such a face, he always liked to hold all kinds of electronic devices that Ning Er didn't know, and played games alone beside him. Every time he went to Grandma Shao's house to find Shao Bohan, Shao Bohan didn't bother to care about him, just turned on the computer to help him, let him play any red police, CS.
 He didn't like these games at all, he just wanted to play with Shao Bohan!
 But Shao Bohan was too lazy to ignore him.
 But speaking of it, Shao Bohan really seems to be handsome? I remember their elementary school. At that time, Taiwan idol dramas were popular. Girls loved that kind of cool and overbearing president. Shao Bohan was the most popular. Unlike now, girls like what kind of Japanese, Korean and American teenagers, so Ning Er received a lot of love letters after junior high school.
 Ning Er was thinking about himself without talking, and obediently followed Shao Bohan.
 Shao Bohan pushed the car with one hand, his eyes quietly looked aside. Ning Er's beautiful eyes have been hanging low, and the long eyelashes have been faintly shadowed by the sun, falling under the eyes, like a small fan, gently hooking his heart.
 Shao Bohan quickly looked away and said casually, "Do you help the teacher change the paper every day?"
 Ning Er froze a moment, still shook his head: "No, don't go most of the time."
 "Oh."
 I don't know what to say.
 Ning ears racked his brains, his heart was getting more and more anxious, and his face was getting heavier.
 Shao Bohan sounded with a smile: "You are not curious, why am I back?"
 Ning Er suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
 Shao Bohan's handsome face was full of light smiles, black eyes fixedly looked at Ning Er, like a deep vortex, to **** him in. Ning Er was so nervous that he hurriedly turned his face away, but the moment he turned his face away, he seemed to see the smile on Shao Bohan's face faded a little, and he looked at it carefully again.
 Ning Er shook his head vigorously: "I don't know why you are back."
 Shao Bohan chuckled: "Aren't you curious?"
 Ning Er looked up at him: "Will you tell me?"
 "meeting."
 "why?"
 Shao Bohan's eyes carried something he couldn't understand: "Because I miss you."
 boom!
 Ning Er's entire face turned red. This time, Shao Bohan all looked at him. He suddenly laughed. Ning Er was angry and annoyed. He really wanted to find a hole in it. He stuttered, "You ... you don't talk nonsense."
 Shao Bohan was dissatisfied: "Who said I was bullshit?"
 Ning Er blushed even more.
 Shao Bohan waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I'm nonsense."
 Ning Er suddenly stopped, staring blankly at his back. In the warm golden sunset, Shao Bohan pushed the car, and went further and further, he did not turn back and asked, "Yes, do you still live there?"
 Ning Er trot and followed.
 Because Shao Bohan actually played with himself, Ning Er ignored him along the way.
 But he didn't understand at all. If he hadn't seen him for eight years, why Shao Bohan had become like this, he would tell a lot of jokes, and often made him laugh a lot.
 The two walked downstairs to the residential area. Shao Bohan locked the car and went upstairs together.
 They live on the third floor and walk to the doorstep within a few steps.
 Ning Er's parents were at work, he took out the key himself and was ready to open the door. When he took out the key, he found that Shao Bohan didn't knock on the door, but leaned on the door of Shao's house and looked at him quietly.
 Ning Er deliberately asked coldly, "Why don't you go in?"
 Shao Bohan: "Look at you for a while."
 Ning Er was so anxious that he turned his head and opened the door, not wanting to care about this inexplicable person anymore.
 When he opened the door, Shao Bohan had not knocked yet. Ning Er put the key in his pocket and suddenly hit something with his finger. He froze and took it out for a look.
 Shao Bohan smiled: "Do you still eat this sweet stuff?"
 Ning Er was holding two pieces of nougat from her female classmate during the day, and now she felt that Shao Bohan said everything was wrong and was laughing at herself. He angrily took out one of the pieces of sugar and shoved it into Shao Bohan's palm: "You eat too!" After that, he hid in the door and slammed it shut.
 The back was clinging tightly to the cold door, and Ning Er turned slowly and looked quietly at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.
 He saw Shao Bohan staring at the nougat in his palm, looked at it for a moment, smiled, and turned and knocked on the door. Grandma Shao opened the door for him, and he entered the room, and Ning Er could no longer see him.
 How Shao Bohan got worse and worse!
 Ning Er touched his hot face, his heart was sour and sweet, leaned against the door for a while, picked up his schoolbag, entered the room, and began to do his homework.
 In the door of Shao's house, Shao Bohan threw the shoulder bag onto the sofa, opened the nougat sugar paper, and put milky sugar cubes into his mouth. He seemed to remember something, couldn't help laughing, and bent over and started changing shoes.
 Grandma Shao came slowly: "Xiaohan, your mother called you this afternoon and she said you didn't answer ..."
 The smile on his face disappeared at this moment.
 If Ning Er were here, I'm afraid it would be a surprise. Such indifferent Shao Bohan is the one he is familiar with.
 Shao Bohan frowned slightly, took the shoulder bag from the sofa, and walked towards his room expressionlessly. When he came to the door, he turned to his side and said to his grandmother indifferently, "I don't need to tell her about her in the future. Her affairs have nothing to do with me."
 As soon as Grandma Shao wanted to say anything, the room was closed.
 This night, Ning Er didn't sleep well, he dreamed that Shao Bohan was back.
 After Shao Bohan returned, he was suddenly blocked in the stairs, and he was pressed against the wall.
 "I'm back? Because I miss you."
 "I want to see you more."
 The soft lips kissed, and Ning Er was still struggling at first, but then closed his eyes and kissed the man.
 Suddenly, waking up at midnight, Ning Er was sweating, and he hurriedly touched under his pants.
 Brush, the whole face turned red. He sneaked up, sneaked into the bathroom, and washed his underwear gently.
 I really hate Shao Bohan! Always hate!
 Early the next morning, Ning Er came out of the door biting the bread. When he looked up, Shao Bohan leaned on the door panel and waved at him: "Hey, Xiao Er, get up so late, are you not late?"
 The author has something to say: Ning Er: Shao Bohan as a child was more cute!
 Shao Bohan: @ # $! # $! @ #! @ #
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 I grew up liking a Great God. He was cruel to me, always ignoring me and forbidding me from saying bad things about him. But he said… that he would always be here, always with me.
 And then he disappeared.
 But I still like the Great God.
 Great God: What a coincidence, I like you too.
 Eight years ago, he left without saying goodbye. 
 Eight years later, they met again.
 This is a story about the Little Prince who met the Great God.
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 Bai Song, 18 years old, seems to be a traveler. 
 After Bai Song was killed by a mud truck, he found himself transported to another world, and he even had a panel that could summon Servants. 
 Before Bai Song could feel happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have crossed over to the Type-Moon world. 
 Moreover, it was at a time point under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the warrior of love. 
 Bai Song smiled wryly. 
 “If I commit su*cide now, I should be happier, right?” 
 And then… 
 Looking at the summoning formation, he saw a blue-gray large cat holding a trophy that read “National Rat-Catching Champion.” 
 Bai Song suddenly realized that the Type-Moon world had become much less terrifying in an instant.
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 When a living person takes up a position in the nether world, they’re known as “Impermanent”.
 Lan He managed to squeeze into the entertainment circle, but wavered constantly around the 38th tier because of his lack of background.
 At first, knowing that he has to work part-time as an Impermanent and live off of the Nether World, he rejected it, until he realised… Why did working part time in the Nether World help him become famous in the Over World?
 Lan He: “It’s me, the darkest rogue in the Nether World, the hottest star in the Over World.”
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 This story is about a god level player, Li Cangyu, who returns to the game Miracle after being away for several years. The story explores him playing the game and setting up a team in an attempt to finally win a trophy in the Miracle Professional League.
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God”
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner”
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 After Lin Zisheng, whose whole family was ruined by a white lotus, woke up once more, he discovered that his mind now had an additional so-called ‘system.’
 Lin Zisheng: hehe… …
 And so…
 System: cho-chotto matte! Host-daren, that is the white lotus we are supposed to save, y-you can’t force her onto the road of no return!
 Lin Zisheng: An early death means an early reincarnation, I am freeing her from endless suffering.
 System: … … [Host’s words are highly logical, I actually have no words to retort…QAQ]
 #Early Every Morning I Wake Up And See Host Pushing Male Lead Down A Pit#
 #Host Keeps Trying To Squash Target To Death, What To Do, Waiting Online, Urgent!#
 #Please Spare That Little White Lotus, She Is Still A child#
 #Male Lead-sama, Your Female Lead Is Over There, Please Let Go Of My Host QAQ#
 #Why Male Lead Getting Bent Unprovoked#
 Also…
 #Every Morning Also Sees The System Being Silly (Seeking Death)#
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 Bind to the system of rising against the sky at the beginning. 
 [Ding! ] 
 Li Congxin: Stop it, I have no dream, I don’t want to be the dragon-slaying boy, I just want to lie flat in this life. 
 System: ... 
 [Don’t you want to have invincible strength, supreme power, and endless money? This system can help you achieve it. ] 
 Li Congxin: No! I have an invincible background, my father is invincible, my eldest sister is powerful, my second sister is rich, and I have a bunch of awesome relatives... 
 System: ... 
 ... 
 [Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 1 supreme bone! ] 
 Li Congxin: I told you not to bite, as long as I want, I have a total of 206 bones in my body, and each one can be a supreme bone. 
 System: ... 
 Li Congxin: How about embedding the piece you gave me in my dog ​​first? 
 System: ... 
 Li Congxin: Okay, you can decompose it yourself! 
 System: ... 
 [Unbinding...] 
 [Unbinding failed! 】 
 【Officially announced: This system will never admit defeat! 】
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 Little Red Riding Hood is ill and has only one more month to live, so she decides to live in a hospice. The attitude of the staff here is very unsatisfactory.
 “What kind of service attitude do you have here?” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.
 “You’re a dying person, do you still need to care about our attitude?” The Dean.
 “What happened to serving the dying people? I spent the money, and I demand the best service from you.” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.
 “You’re a dying person, do you still need to care about the serving?” The Dean.
 “Can you stop repeating about me dying here and there? Believe it or not, I will complain about you.” Little Red Riding Hood was furious.
 “You are a dying person with such a narrow mind.” The Dean.
 Little Red Riding Hood cried in anger~~~~
 “Congratulations, you have been accepted into our company.” The Dean
 Underworld Group’s The Honoring Life branch welcomes you.
 What Fortune 500, our headquarters is the underworld…
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 The heroine is sick, she is dying, and is admitted to a hospice.
 The dean of the hospice handed the heroine a contract and said, “Come on, sign this and this man is yours.”
 The heroine signed it. Anyway, I’m dying, so I don’t care about doing anything.
 The male protagonist is also sick, and due to the sickness always wants to commit suicide.
 Male protagonist: Why every time I commit suicide, there is always a woman to seduce me.
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 Copy 1:
 The entire entertainment circle knows that Xia Rong and Su Chi seem to be natural enemies. Same period of debut, same period of increasing popularity, opposing each other in their careers, fans constantly ripping into each other in a frenzy.
 Xia Rong began with this thought as well, all the way until he found out Su Chi’s secret —— Su Chi could shapeshift?!
 Su Chi: “The issue of me turning into a cat, help me keep it a secret.”
 Xia Rong: “Why should I!”
 Su Chi: “Since you pet me… … for an entire night.”
 Xia Rong: “… …”
 Copy 2:
 Ever since Xia Rong found out that Su Chi could turn into a cat, moreover, shape shift ignores the location, time, as well as the person in question’s wishes, the other often relies on him to help cover up.
 Former rivals transform into the obedient cat until the palm, Xia Rong happily rubs the cat: “Hahahaha Su Chi, even you have today! Meow… … Meow meow meow ao?”
 Surprises always come suddenly.
 Xia Rong was unresigned: “Meow ow ow ow! Is shapeshifting into a cat infectious?!”
 Su Chi: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll steal cat food to raise you ^_^”
 Some people appear to be well off, in reality, not only do they have a cat in private, the cat is also their boyfriend =v=
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 【Invincible + Funny + Daily + No Sword】 
 China can no longer accommodate him, so he is thrown abroad. The protagonist does nothing, charges for toilets in the school, sells the school online, steals classmates' red bellybands, cheats black market swindlers, robs the black market, carries a sack to catch strange beasts, sells the superior's car, and then goes abroad to cause trouble. 
 What? You have SSS-level superpowers? Sorry, all my superpowers are above SSS, and I can improve my superpowers to above SSS.
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 Beast Tamer, but the spirit pet is a grass. 
 [Ding! Congratulations to the host for awakening the world-saving system. ] 
 [Our ultimate goal is to kill the beastmaster named Zhou Lu in the cradle and save the whole world. ] 
 Zhou Lu: “???” 
 [The spirit beast he cultivated will become a demon god that destroys the world, and the creatures in the world will wail under its vines. Please do everything you can to stop him. ] 
 Zhou Lu looked at the grass fighting with the bee. 
 Weak, pitiful and helpless. 
 You call this a demon god? 
 This book is also known as "Beast Tamer Starts from Grass".
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 In 1990, he traveled to an island country in a parallel world and became the president of a game company. Qing Zhiyuan, who had already understood the direction of the next 30 years, could not fail. 
 However, a few years later... 
 Qing Zhiyuan still hasn't figured out one thing. I have obviously made so many landmark games, the king of war chess, the first RTS, the creator of big IP, the originator of online games... But why do everyone call me the father of galgame? 
 Being forced to do galgame is really not my intention!
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 Swordsmanship and Dao unite? Shattering the void? Stop joking, speaking of Long Ao Tian transform into a girl body, male pig’s foot and female pig’s foot (internet slang for male lead and female lead) ‘s luck turn around, absolutely crushing people. 
 Wu Zhe, nicknamed no JJ, transmigrated and mystically fused together with a biomech.
 Others pass through and become Japanese girl, he transmigrates to a Japanese girl that could be (thick fog)…..
 Getting jailed right after transmigrating, suffering thirst and hunger; joining a sect and is watched attentively, wants to turn her into human cauldron; travelling in Jianghu and is forced to participate in trials, even joining in suicide squads….
 Yet Wu Zhe remains alive and kicking. Because…. This new body seems to have a lot of mysteries, unexpectedly could rely on womanly basis to evolve into different forms to survive.
 Bosom isn’t flat how one can pacify the world, breasts aren’t big how one can gather people’s will (*). This is the biomech’s joyous life in XuanQi world.
 Wu Zhe says: “The most fortunate after transmigrating is, perfectly justifiable to walk in female hot spring….”
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 Scheming female assassin transmigrated to become the weak Eldest Miss, her story is wonderful and stunning, attracting peach flowers to blossom open. Cold calculating emperor? Genius bad crown prince? Insidious happy-go-lucky prince? Gentle physician? Ice-cold mystery male? Who is her true love? Haha, but she only eats, definitely will not take responsibility! Beautiful men be careful!
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