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 In the camera, the man leaning on the platform is tall and long, and the two straight legs are slightly crossed under a simple wide coat. The upper body holds the arms with both hands, and the long fingers are lined up and placed on the outside of the arm bend, plump and white, When looking at you sideways, through the reflection of the incandescent lamp above the head, a neat outline is drawn from the brow bone to the mountain roots, and the hairline of the lips is slightly curled. The smile is hidden behind the lens. In his eyebrows, the hair was black and broken, scattered scattered behind his head.
 When Zhong Yi flipped from the mailbox to Zhang Xingzhi's photo, he saw this picture.
 There is no exquisiteness, not to mention design ingenuity. He remembers that Zhang Xingzhi hardly finds the angle. It seems like he has practiced many times in his mind. He raised his hand and took it, but Zhong also liked it.
 As early as the hundreds of thousands of works in the hot stream, Zhong Yi gave a glance at the portrait of this man.
 Zhang Xingzhi watched the person sitting on the podium holding the phone suddenly raised his mouth. At that moment, Zhang Xingzhi was sure that he had seen his picture, but Zhong did not look up at him, only his finger moved. It slipped to the next message.
 Wang Siheng, who also did n’t miss this smile, could n’t help but whispered with a whisper, “Wow, I ’m really looking away, usually silent, but it turns out that you are the one who knows the most.”
 "Which of you guys took photos so quickly, I just saw Teacher Zhong smiling"
 "See for yourself what nonsense you are asking"
 "Unexpectedly, Lao Zhang even grabbed the only answer with a perfect score"
 "Can I still take another photo and follow the past?"
 "To tell the truth, for the first time, I saw whom you are so interested in Teacher Zhang"
 "Raise your hand to ask whether our new teacher is old or old Zhang is old"
 "I think Mr. Zhong's maruko-tou is really good. I have taken all the girls' clothes."
 "I feel that Teacher Zhong will be older"
 "Yes, Teacher Zhong's aura is different, and Lao Zhang can't tell the difference when he throws it into the student heap ha ha ha"
 "Ah, I really want to touch Teacher Zhong's hand, and it must be well maintained."
 ""
 "Did our class girls say anything, you want to touch a big boy"
 When someone just finished saying this in the group, Zhang Xingzhi saw that the person sitting next to him stood up from the position, and when he walked to the front of Zhong Yi's podium, he couldn't be a dog.
 Zhong Yizheng was browsing the WeChat news and was blocked by the face beside him. The boy introduced himself enthusiastically in his ear and said, "Mr. Zhong, I ’m the leader of the 19 photography team. Let ’s add a WeChat and set up work You can tell me anything with equipment, and I will help you to inform you. "
 Full house ""
 "This is really a cub"
 "Wang Siheng, if I don't touch my hand, I will lie to WeChat"
 "Mom's dog-leg girlfriend, don't care anymore"
 "Last week, brother!"
 "Divided again"
 "Shit, I changed it before I started this scumbag. I don't know how many."
 "I touched it a few days"
 Many people hadn't responded to the touch, but Zhang Xingzhi's eyes had not left the two of them on the podium.
 Zhong Yi only fixed his eyes on the boy who was quite correct with the facial features before handing it over. In the end, the boy neither scanned the code nor allowed him to scan it. He shook it and wrapped his hands tightly.
 ""
 "Damn I'm going to call the police, this cub has started again"
 "Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang"
 "No, anyone can, Wang Siheng can't"
 "Teacher Zhang, you don't care anymore"
 The ten-year-old boy is still different. Almost when he grasped the clock, he felt the hot temperature in his palm, but the clock didn't move either, only to look at the micro signal he entered into the search box and laughed. Did n’t you, Director Jiang, let you engage in teacher-student love with me? ”
 "I didn't say to engage in teacher-student love, Teacher Zhong." Wang Siheng's cunning smile, plus WeChat did not let go of others, but continued to lose notes.
 Zhong Yi was amused at first glance, but the child pretended to be quite like that. After setting up, he let go of his hand and sat back to his position. Wherever I can help, Teacher Zhong can find me. "
 "You don't want to put a face on this cub"
 "I didn't directly show that you helped each other on the bed."
 "Wang Siheng is completely unworkable, I will not let go of it"
 "If I say that photography is scumbag, I believe it"
 However, Zhong Yi did not immediately take his stubble, and only reminded everyone leisurely, "You can leave the photo by sending it to my mailbox. I haven't sent my direct score at 8 o'clock."
 "Aren't we going to class at 8:50?"
 Zhong Yi nodded, "Okay, I received it. Classes are due at 8:50 next week. I think who dares to leave early."
 "No no no no no"
 "Also, don't pull me into your class, any problems will be solved in class, except for your teacher Zhang, I don't support any kind of after-school tutoring here." Then, Zhong Yi shook his hand at Wang Siheng Using his mobile phone, he deleted his WeChat in front of him and said, "Including bed tutoring."
 Everyone "poof"
 I did n’t expect Wang Siheng to be publicly executed on his hind feet.
 But the most amazing thing is not this. The most amazing thing is that Zhong will whip the corpse after the sentence is over. He calmly taught the children, "You give me a hotel room number, it ’s better to give me the size of the hotel directly. force."
 Who can stand this? The person in the classroom suddenly laughed, and Zhong Yi's muzzle was so ordinary that finally Wang Siheng couldn't hold himself back, and also became silly.
 In a simple sentence, the sense of distance previously created is completely broken, and the degree of control is just right.
 Now some students dare to talk to Zhong Yi and joke, "What to do if you are in a hurry"
 Zhong Yi "Do you usually regard your tall teacher Zhang as a decoration?"
 As soon as these words came out, all the talents suddenly realized that "Mr. Zhong, you know our old Zhang"
 Zhong Yi hooked his lips, "Know."
 Not only did I know, but I knew quite well.
 "Teacher Zhong Zhong, you mean you can give us teacher Zhang after-school tutoring." This group of students said that their forefoot was unfavorable, and one or two hind feet dared to coax, all shouting to let Zhong Yi take good care of them. Zhang.
 But Zhong Yi seemed to think that the classroom was not lively enough, so he raised his eyebrows and cast a teasing look at Zhang Xingzhi. Youzao Youzao poured oil on the fire. "Your teacher Zhang is so powerful, I still need my guidance."
 As soon as this remark came out, the classroom whistled immediately, but Zhang Xingzhi understood it. This person looked over and wanted to tell him whether he was a student or a student. Known as brothers and brothers.
 After just a few lessons, Zhang Yizhi, Zhong Yi ’s classmate, saw it in his eyes. This one-person self-introduction made the students respect and love him, and he dared not take it lightly, but the truth was that no one was present. Knowing his occupation, age, and even where to go, including himself.
 Seeing through his thoughts as well, Zhong Yi underlined his lips and emphasized, "I mean, your teacher Zhang is very powerful, in all aspects."
 Before everyone could scream for the last four intriguing words, he heard Zhong Yi said, "For example, I might not get the title of a hot master in my life."
 For a time, the play in the classroom came to a halt, and even Zhang Xingzhi himself was stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
 Wang Si Heng Na said, "Did you make a mistake, teacher?"
 They always participated in the hot stream and entered the top ten. That ’s right, but also
 "Of course, the top ten is also very powerful, Lao Zhang." Wang Siheng quickly patched Zhang Xingzhi, "I'm not saying that it must be a hot master."
 "Your Dean Jiang doesn't count, listen to me." Interrupting Wang Siheng's words, Zhong Yi stared at Zhang Xingzhi, "or you can ask your teacher Zhang, who you believe in."
 With the attention ceremony in the classroom, Zhang Xingzhi himself is messy. After all, he came back after attending the whole award ceremony in person. It should be no one knows the final result better than him, but Zhong is also one of the judges
 Before he finished thinking, Zhong Yi glanced at the time on his phone and said, "It should be almost time."
 Zhang Xingzhi, what's the difference?
 "Zizizi"
 For a time, everyone locked their eyes on the phone in front of Zhang Xingzhi's desk.
 Zhang Xingzhi hesitated at the first second when he saw the caller ID, because it turned out to be an international call.
 "Sit and pick it up." Zhong Yi smiled. "I won't drive you out."
 Zhang Xing stopped for a while and did so.
 Then the whole class raised their ears and heard the corner. God knows how shocked they were when they heard the first English word popping out of Zhang Xingzhi's mouth.
 "C Lao Zhang is so strong in speaking"
 "Don't speak English, I don't even know his English is so good"
 "Me too, I thought he could understand proper nouns related to photography"
 "If I hadn't rushed to the fourth level recently, I would definitely not understand half a sentence"
 In fact, this phone call is very short, but anyone can see that this phone call must bring heavy news to Zhang Xingzhi, because their old Zhang suddenly looked at their new teacher without listening to the other sentence.
 "Everyone, I have an incredible conjecture"
 When Zhang Xingzhi's phone hung up, Zhong looked at him and blinked, his eyes full of smiles, as if to ask him if he wrote me back?
 But this fact was too unbelievable. Zhang Xingzhi thought about it for a long time, and he didn't figure it out for a long time. The student with the brow furrowed in silence was just about to kill the student who was waiting for the gossip.
 As squad leader, Wang Siheng first uttered "Lao Zhang, what's the matter"
 Zhang Xingzhi quietly organized the language "said that my name was missed on the award list, in fact, I am also a hot-stream master"
 Everyone ""
 Wang Siheng worked hard to think about this low-level Oolong that is not compatible with the heat flow "Is it wrong or missing?"
 Zhang Xingzhi "missed it."
 Everyone dumbfounded "That year"
 "There are four hot masters this year." Zhang Xingzhi turned his eyes to the people on the podium again, but Zhong Yi didn't look at him anymore, and he threw a sentence, "It's ten minutes before eight, I I only received five photos here, do n’t you want to share the rest? "
 Everyone heard that they were spreading out like birds and beasts, and they continued to scramble to death, leaving Zhang Xingzhi, who was still in doubt, unable to recover.
 The Heat Flow International Photography Contest is held every two years. Since its holding in 1980, there has never been a case of four "heat flow masters".
 Although this operation is indeed too much play, but if the other party is Zhong Yi
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 Zhong Yi was invited to be a visiting professor, Zhang Xingzhi was king for the first day, and some people were late.
 He nodded at the bottom of the position that was late and insisted on sitting in the first row and said: “You, don’t leave after class.”
 The whole class was silent, and everyone turned their attention to the authentic professional teacher they were occupied. One is inevitable.
 Until later, the new teacher arranged classwork: send a photo they thought was the best to him.
 The children were about to start searching, so they listened to the professional teacher and asked,
 “What about me?” The class calmed down again.
 Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: “You send it, I’ll watch it.” All eyes looked down, and they raised the phone and pressed the shutter to the person on the podium.
 The whole class ? ?
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 「You are gorgeous.」
 「You are amazing.」
 「Your nature is as fickle as flowing water and as erratic as a flower drifting in the wind.」
 「…」
 「You will make everyone fall madly in love with you. They will not stop until your entire being is under their possession; until you are trapped and caged; until your limbs are no more. Until you are but a cold body locked away in a freezer—only then will they finally be content.」
 「…」
 「You will not die. You will revive endlessly.」
 After an accident, Chao Deng was forced into binding with a system. The task allocated to him was to enter various worlds to collect fragments of personality.
 Chao Deng went after the personification of indifference first, then frivolity, tyranny, paranoia, arrogance… In the end, Chao Deng discovered that these fragments had all come from the same person.
 Indulging in love, muddling through life, having your name spread far and wide, or having an existence worth no more notice than a mere speck of dust—these are all the glorious songs dedicated to the life of one truly great.
 You were born to be pampered by millions.
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 Qi Huan and Qu Jianshen grew up together since childhood, and even though Qu Jianshen had a face more handsome than any male star in the entertainment industry, she never had any other thoughts about him.
 She didn’t until she was told by her parents that they had been engaged by her grandfather’s generation.
 Qi Huan’s first thought was to refuse, but no one wanted to cancel a marriage contract made by the elders. So she asked her best friend to help her come up with ideas to make Qu Jianshen to refuse too, so that maybe her parents’ side will give up.
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 Luya transmigrated to a strange post-apocalyptic world.
 When she woke up, she found herself trapped inside a cage at a monster’s market, ready to be sold as fresh meat.
 In this world, monsters run rampant and humans are powerless. The era of civilization is over, and the remainder of humanity struggles on the verge of extinction.
 Dragons like humans very much, similar to how humans are fond of cats. Just before Luya was about to be butchered, an actual dragon bought Luya and carried her back to his lair.
 The first gift the dragon gave Luya was the human prince who had been turned into a dog by a warlock.
 Dragon: Now go cook and eat it.
 Luya: ???
 This is a crafting and technology-focused story. The heroine transmigrates into a post-apocalyptic wasteland. Starting from the dragon’s lair, she builds things from scratch, employs science, and helps mankind regain civilization and order.
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 Tang Nuan, the cannon fodder supporting female in a sweet pampering novel, woke up after an accident and decided to get rid of her fate after she foresaw her tragic future in advance. The first thing she did was to break off the engagement with her wealthy fiancé. She felt that she knew the plot in advance and also knew the secret of her fiancé Ye Shuyan’s mind-reading ability, so she would be able to quit the marriage smoothly. However, she did not expect Ye Shuyan’s mind-reading ability limited to a three-meter distance would be an exception to her.
 Ye Shuyan, who has always been with Tang Nuan out of responsibility, found that his fiancée was completely different from what he imagined after he had the mind-reading skills. He developed a feeling of admiration, so he, who firmly did not want to break off the engagement, and Tang Nuan started a series of battles of wits and courage.
 The two protagonists redeemed each other in the struggle between breaking off and not breaking off the engagement, facing their feelings sincerely, and reaping sweet love and marriage.
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 New Zealand underwent sudden changes and all humans and animals began to feel unimaginable hunger. At the same time, they begin their transformation into monsters as they feed voraciously.
 The chef Bai Yi with his daughter struggles for survival every step of the way, only to find that the entire New Zealand has transformed into a devil island. This, was only the start of the change to the entire world.
 Starting from powerful physical strength to mystical skills and then to magnificent battle techniques, will they be able to find a long peaceful future? From the evolution that humanity themselves triggered, the fate of the entire world is completely changed.
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 Bizarre clouds billowed by in the sky, as if in a hurry.
 During an anti-drug operation in the city of Gongzhou three years ago, a chain explosion had gone off on site due to a mis-judgement made by the Commander-in-Chief Jiang Ting, and caused the anti-drug detachment team to suffer great casualties as a result. Three years now, Jiang Ting, who was supposed to have already been killed in the line of duty with not even a body left to bury—miraculously woke up from a coma.
 His heroic soul had never been at peace. He returned from Hell back to the living, to give everything he had to bring the bloody and bizarre truth back to light.
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 In the post-apocalyptic world, Bai Jing has awakened his most useless ability – Sense Perception: the ability to sense active objects (including zombies) within 20 meters of him.
 But he was brutally left behind by his teammates during a mission… When he wakes up again, Bai Jing is transported to the future mecha era! In this era where all energy is provided by emeralds, Bai Jing accidentally comes into contact with gambling stones, and his most useless powers in his previous life become the strongest in gambling stones. Bai Jing went from being a gambling apprentice to a gambling master, and eventually reached the highest peak of the gambling world – a divine gambling master!
 Gu Yuanzhao, heir to the first interstellar plutocracy, the youngest Major General in history, and voted the most charming man in the stars – is the dream man of all young men and women in the Empire.
 One day, however, Gu Yuanzhao actually publicly admits to having a partner, and it’s a gambling master they have never heard of. Gu Yuanzhao’s fans were furious: “There are so many gamblers out there, who is this Bai Jing? He’s from the slums and he’s ugly!” Unexpectedly, the next day, the bigwigs came out to defend Bai Jing.
 The chairman of the gambling guild dispelled the rumour: “This is the only god-ranked gambler in our guild!” 
 The head of the statistics bureau dispelled the rumour: “Bai Jing is already worth tens of billions of dollars and is ranked in the top ten of the rich list!” 
 Gu Group’s senior management disproved the rumor: “Bai Jing and Young Master Gu are of equal face value and equal strength!”
 On the third day, fans saw Bai Jing who had taken off his glasses and were all too shocked to speak.
 #My CP has come true! # Later, they found out: the beautiful face of the world was him, the divine gambling master was him, the genius energy master was him. All the titles were his!
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 Big news: Fu Xuechen, the great God of mathematics department, is making friends with the little cutie of the Chinese department.
 Her roommate pressed her: “I heard that the great God is chasing you!!!”
 Ran Xing with a blank face: “He didn’t chase me!”
 Her roommate asked, “What is he looking for you?”
 Ran Xing looked at the sleeping God: “Lying on the desk next to me and sleeping.”
 Roommate: “…”
 Fu Xuechen is a patient with severe insomnia. His dark circles are comparable to those of Gaara. He was prepared for sudden death long before he met Ran Xing.
 But after one look, he fell asleep on his desk.
 He simply asked for her timetable and slept next to her every day.
 Later, Ran Xing rented a house outside. Her roommate asked her for something and rang the bell. But Fu Xuechen, who was only wearing pajamas, opened the door.
 The roommate quickly apologized: “Sorry, I went to the wrong place.”
 Fu Xuechen said lazily: “You didn’t go wrong. She’s inside!”
 Roommate: “…”
 She said that the great God did not chase her!!!
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 This script was originally supposed to be about a Scum Gong x Cheap Shou — the Scum Gong abuses the Cheap Shou, the Cheap Shou became hopelessly apathetic, the Scum Gong became a Cheap Gong, and the Cheap Shou abuses the Cheap Gong.
 That should have been the case!!!!!
 But the script began to unfold—-
 The Scum Gong was reborn to the past, and encountered the Cheap Shou who also got reborn.
 The Scum Gong was horrified to discover that the Cheap Shou had changed his job and became a beast-like, ruthless, blackened Gong, ahhhhh help!
 The f*cking miserable Scum Gong was taken and defiled, then defiled and taken, then after being taken from the front he was taken from the back, and finally he was taken into a loyal dog, sensual, tsundere Shou!
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 The yamen has a decent job, kind parents, friendly colleagues, and a boss who takes care of me… For a long time, Kong Ning felt that the world was beautiful. 
 Until the wedding night, the smiling lady gave birth to demon eggs one after another in his body… 
 On the date of wedding, he came to know that his wife is a demon. 
 immortal mountains collapsed and gods disappeared. In a world of endless darkness, demons have kept all living beings in captivity.
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 Yaoniang was the concubine of Jin Wang in the last life, but she hadn’t been doted for a few days before she died.
 After resurrecting her life, she decided to live safely and protect herself. So she would do a job well as a wet nurse and never pursue luxurious life.
 However, it never occurred to her that stern-faced Jin Wang who only did something without saying in last life now became so initiative.
 Everyone in the world knew that Jin Wang had a concubine which was doted by him as early as he lived in original place. After entering the royal palace, she was even more prestigious and Jin Wang only doted her in imperial harem.
 There were many rumors in the folk villages about the concubine. The only thing that was well known was that before she entered the royal palace she was a widow and it was said that she also had a son.
 During the time Jin Wang became the emperor, he was diligent and manged the country well. He worked hard to improve his governance as a wise emperor. However, he was frequently crazy about the concubine, which made people criticize a lot.
 And one of the most absurd things he did was to recognize the son the concubine had as his own kid.
 To this, Jin Wang personally came out to refute the rumor: “It’s my own son.”
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 She went out of the way to help him build a business empire and get his inheritance. When she thought they would live happily ever after, she and her entire family were quietly gotten rid of and burned to ashes. As the blaze seared her skin, she was overcome by deep hatred and bitter regret, and wished she had another chance…
 Dizziness jolted her out of unconsciousness.
 She is now known as Miss Su. She tried to run from her wedding, but slipped and fell in the river, which incidentally, brought great shame upon both her and her fiance’s family. The word on the street is that her fiance is a playboy, a make-out king, and a bit of a lady’s man. But she has to salvage this marriage to carry out her revenge plan.
 And… the more she gets to know her future husband, the more she needs to find out. He turns out to be much deeper and more sophisticated than he cares to show to the outside world.
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