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 The classmates ran back to their seats in a mess and peeked back from time to time.
 Old Jane stood on the podium with a bad look on her face: "One by one, the summer vacation is all wild, right?"
 He raised the class selection intention form in Yang's hand: "Returning to school one day early, I want you to fill in this, have you thought about it? One by one is not a fight, but a fight!"
 A group of boys said "oh" and shouted: "Teacher, I'm waiting for you to explain, don't dare to fill it out."
 Bai Jing glanced back.
 Damn it, just now it was clearly Liu Jun and a few people fighting around Ruan Qingmu, but why did he have an illusion, as if Ruan Qingmu didn't suffer?
 "Hey—" He rubbed his best friend in front of him, "Did you just see that it was really Liu Jun and the others who beat Ruan Qingmu?"
 The boy turned his head quietly: "Otherwise?"
 Bai Jing felt that he had no confidence: "I always feel that Ruan Qingmu beat them up, do you think I am dazzled?"
 "You're not dazzling."
 "Yeah, don't you think?"
 His best friend sighed: "You are blind."
 Old Jane is chubby, holding a cold water glass in her hand, panting on it: "Okay, let me tell you, listen carefully, and be careful when filling in."
 Experimental No. 3 Middle School received a notice from the Education Bureau this year that a total of ten middle schools have been designated as pilots in this city to carry out the reform of class-based teaching.
 The leaders of No. 3 Middle School did not dare to neglect, and based on the experience of other schools and neighboring provinces, they finally decided to implement small classes.
 The three main courses of Chinese, Mathematics and English are still in fixed classes, and the remaining sub-subjects are taught by class, and the arts and sciences are divided into three progress classes.
 The teaching content of the competition class is the most difficult, and the content is inclined to competition. It serves for some top students to win awards, strive for extra points in the college entrance examination, or even recommend them;
 Leading flight progress is second, faster than normal progress, and much more difficult, escorting students with single subjects and partial subjects;
 The rest of the class is called the steady class. As the name suggests, the class is conducted according to the normal progress of the college entrance examination, and the main target is most of the ordinary class students.
 The administrative class remains unchanged, with the original student members, but the elective courses in the afternoon are organized into different classes.
 Students are allowed to move, and after a period of time, they can apply for a class change according to their own level.
 For example, if you improve in physics, you can change from the stable class to the flight leader or even the competition class; if you can't keep up in chemistry, you can also change to the stable class in chemistry.
 The teacher is optional, the class is optional, and the progress is optional, that is, to teach students according to their aptitude, without forcing each student to listen to the same progress in the same class, the benefits are self-evident of.
 Of course, there are many drawbacks in practice.
 For example, management is easy to be confused, and the students in the morning administrative class and the afternoon class are different, and roll call and attendance are new troubles.
 Old Jane took a sip: "I recommend everyone not to choose the competition class, but if you are confident in your own subject, you can consider applying for a single subject to lead the flight."
 The boy in the front row raised his hand: "Teacher, are there more places to lead the flight?"
 Old Jane's eyes are very kind: "Don't worry, this pilot is just to inspire everyone to get better teaching in individual subjects. There are no restrictions on competition classes and pilot flights. Don't be selfish and be brave. point!"
 The weather was hot, he talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and his voice was still loud: "Hundred feet, go further! If you don't fight now, why wait!"
 Let him speak passionately, the students below are still stunned.
 After all, their 9th class is at the bottom of the whole grade, and this time, the arts and sciences have divided a few top students, seeing that the ranking in the class has to be lowered.
 "You don't have to rush to fill it in, just hand it in before school." Lao Jian continued, "Also, tomorrow is the beginning of the school's foundation test, everyone cheer up, and how to divide the class in the end will also be Refer to the results of this school opening.”
 The following is a long sigh.
 Ruan Qingmu held her chin and looked at the elective table in her hand.
 The above courses are all three options: competition class, lead flight, and steady class.
 Tsk tsk, it kind of takes care of the self-esteem of the underachievers, it's called "stable".
 He checked all of the robust classes at will.
 Old Jane finished the class selection and raised her hand: "Now, don't get sick on the first day, there is a comprehensive set of papers here, everyone, come and practice."
 The following mourning: "Teacher, isn't there a school-opening examination tomorrow, why is there still today?".
 Old Jane smiled kindly: "Familiarize yourself with the feel first. The exam will start on time at 7:30 tomorrow morning, so don't be late."
 The school committee began to send out the papers, which soon reached Ruan Qingmu.
 When the owner of the original body was admitted to high school, his grades were not bad, and he had the basics. But after entering high school, his grades plummeted, and by the end of last semester, he was at the bottom of this poor class.
 
 
 He spread out the pen and paper, and began to draw the comprehensive test paper. The classroom gradually became quiet, and most of the people began to write hard.
 Old Jane looked around and said, "Everyone do it slowly, just hand it in before school in the afternoon."
 Immediately afterwards, he turned his face: "Liu Jun, you guys come to the office with me."
 .
 Old Jane grabbed him and said, "It's done, right? Bring it to me too!"
 The boy: "…"
 What did he do wrong? Followed up and beat people, didn't they even touch the hair, and they were beaten with nosebleeds!
 The classmates in the classroom watched helplessly as Old Jane carried a few people away, and it became lively.
 Everyone is not stupid. Since there is no teacher invigilation, it means that this paper is really practiced and will not be corrected.
 Without scores, who would be afraid!
 Some people took out their mobile phones and continued to gossip in the group, and more people began to study the class schedule.
 This semester did not disrupt the class, just left the liberal arts naturally, forming six new liberal arts classes, each class was left with the original classmates.
 But this time, the sub-department will be disrupted, and you will be able to meet some new students.
 The sturdy and tall girl had a good relationship with the squad leader Tang Tiantian, and they whispered together: "Tian Tian, ​​should we choose a pilot flight to try? I'm better at chemistry, and I want to try it. "
 Tang Tiantian hesitated: "Well, I want to report a creature."
 "Then we can't go to class together, huh."
 The boys are also talking to each other. Although their grades are not good enough, they are always a little biased. Some students with top grades also want to fight and sign up for a pilot flight.
 Suddenly, someone shouted at Bai Jing: "Hey, Xiao Bai, do you have any news about other classes?"
 Bai Jing immediately shook his head: "Everyone just got the watch, and it hasn't come out yet."
 "When?"
 "Noon at the latest!" Bai Jing auctioned his chest and promised, "I have informants for the first-hand news of the grass class flowers in each class. You can come to me at about noon, welcome to make an appointment. "
 Some boys stood a few rows apart and called out from the front: "I'm cheating on you, I'll take a deposit."
 Bai Jing promised and exaggerated: "Okay, please do it~~ Your goddess's class selection news is a deposit of one yuan, and the balance is nine yuan~~~"
 "Ten dollars, you need a face." The boy scolded, "I won't buy it, I don't know if I go to the next class to find out!"
 Bai Jing waved his hand: "If you are embarrassed, you can go. It's better to ask with a loudspeaker?"
 "Fuck, profiteer!"
 "Thanks for the compliment."
 While arguing with people, Bai Jing made an announcement in the cross-class group: "Last year, the school's post bar school was selected as the top ten grass school flowers, and the class selection news is open for pre-sale! Ten yuan per person , all ten yuan."
 The group immediately became enthusiastic: "Is the group owner crazy? Dare to sell a piece of information so expensive!"
 "It's useless to be in the same class as the class, as if it could be next to the table."
 Bai Jing typed quickly: "Wake up, what else do you want to do with ten yuan? You can get close contact with the school grass and class flowers, and be a classmate for the remaining two years, even if you don't Intersection, at least eye-catching, isn't it?"
 He pointed his mobile phone at his best friend in the front seat, took a big head photo with his face, and posted it in the group: "You don't want to look at this face for two years, right?"
 
 The group immediately wailed: "Speak well, don't close the photo without a word!"
 "The nose is full of hair, and the eyes are hot."
 "I'll pay two dollars and five, I'm asking for the class selection news from this man!"
 "My God, who has such a strong taste, why buy his news?"
 "Buy it to avoid it!"
 The group lined up with expressions of laughter and laughter, and the boy was so angry that he reached out and beat Baijing: "Are you itchy?"
 Bai Jing: "Use your portrait rights and give you ten dollars later."
 "Bah, I have to add iced milk tea."
 Bai Jing laughed: "Deal!"
 Tang Tiantian finished filling it out by himself, stood up and called: "Is there anything you have filled out, you can submit it, and if you can't submit it, don't worry."
 Not everyone has to inquire about the school flower and grass, many people quickly finished it and started to pass on.
 Ruan Qingmu also smashed the thin boy in front, passed the class selection table over his shoulder, and then took out his mobile phone to check QQ.
 The crowd was still full of voices, almost all anonymous.
 Some people are speculating about the real purpose of Ruan Qingmu to provoke Qin boss, some people say that Ruan Qingmu has a crush on a girl in class 1 and was rejected, and some people say that Ruan Qingmu looked for Qin in the front seat for the final exam last semester The boss wanted an answer and was reported by Qin boss afterwards.
 Every line is prudent and serious.
 Ruan Qingmu was amused, she looked up and saw the photo of the corridor that she didn't know who took it.
 He looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled and clicked save.
 Suddenly, an anonymous speech popped up in the group:
 "What about the class selection news of the class 1 boss Qin Yuan?"
 There was a chill in the group.
 Bai Jing sent three disintegrating emojis in a row: "Sister, be sensible. The information of Mr. Qin is not that I dare not sell it, do I need to buy it?"
 Suddenly, several responses jumped out.
 "Of course, all subjects choose the competition class, are there other options?"
 "Yeah, Bai Xiaosheng can't sell for money, because the answer is certain!"
 "Because the answer is sure! +1."
 "+2."
 “+10086.”…
 Ruan Qingmu looked at QQ to speak, and suddenly shouted at the front: "Monitor, I want to change the class selection information"
 Tang Tiantian let out an "oh", and quickly found him from the class selection list he just collected, and kindly sent it over himself: "Change it."
 Student Ruan, who was at the bottom of the score, took over and crossed out all the stable classes on the form.
 Then, in the selection of the three sub-subjects, the "competition class" was ticked off.
 Tang Tiantian: "This..."
 Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows: "Why, no?"
 Tang Tiantian almost stammered: "Yes, yes. Just, maybe..."
 She can't go on, it's not "probably" that she can't keep up with the progress, but "definitely"?
 But she has never been a sharp person. She persuaded people not to be too self-aware, which is really hard to say.
 Ruan Qingmu suddenly laughed, her peach blossom eyes were gentle and lazy: "Then let's work together."
 ... The classmates who were staring at him all around were almost crazy, and the pen in Bai Jing's hand fell off with a slap.
 God **** it together.
 Who is going to the cauldron of the competition class, and cheer up with those monsters!
 The author has something to say: Qin Xueba: I heard that there are new students coming to our competition class?
 Continue to ask for comments, today's transition chapter, need comments to cheer~~~
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 The only thing Ruan Qingmu didn’t expect was that his archenemy, the young hero, Qin Yuan would be the one who engaged in bloody battles like a madman and helped kill his foes for him.
 As soon as he opened his eyes, Ruan Qingmu was transmigrated to a lush green school. In front of him was a table full of mathematics, physics, and chemistry books. The top student of the school just happened to walk by with a cold expression when Ruan Qingmu looked out the window.
 His looks manifested his splendid prospects, with sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Yet, the look in his eyes was the same as in their previous life, as if someone owed him their life.
 A few days later, a rumor sprang up everywhere:
 The remedial class’ Ruan Qingmu had gone mad. He openly grabbed and tore the school uniform of the school grass, Qin Yuan!
 Ruan Qingmu: I owe him quite a bit from my previous life. I only wanted to check to see if he was the same person from my previous life…
 Qin Yuan: Did you owe me that much? Then how about directly settling the debt at once?
 Ruan Qingmu: Hold on, you… you…you really don’t remember me? I had saved you once, even helped you to suck out poison!
 Qin Yuan: (with an expressionless face) Don’t remember anymore. How about you demonstrate it once again?
 In our dream of a previous life, you and I were young and unbridled, living a luxurious, free, and unrestrained life.
 In this present life, the years have been calm and easy, and there is no need to fight in the Jianghu.
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 【All people change their jobs + passionate and refreshing article + relaxed and humorous + not a saint or a dog + not a villain or a dark person + Lao Liu】 
 【No heroine】 
 Eighteen years ago, Chu Ran traveled to a world invaded by the abyss, with countless secret realms, and humans relied on awakening and changing jobs to fight against the monsters in the abyss. 
 Eighteen years later, Chu Ran stood on the job change altar and thought to himself: "This world needs more heroes!" 
 【You awaken your profession, the Abyss Walker! 】 
 【Passive: Abyss Agent: You are the agent of the abyss, and the experience is increased tenfold! The burst rate is increased tenfold! Being in the abyss, skills have no CD and no consumption! 】 
 【Passive: Shadow Guardian: You have obtained the guardian of darkness, and the damage caused to you by abyss creatures is permanently reduced by 90%! 】 
 【Passive: Lord of the Abyss: You will eventually become the master of the abyss, and everything in the abyss is at your disposal! 】 
 Chu Ran looked at the information flow in front of him, and those classmates who vowed to drive out the abyss and take back half of their homeland. 
 Oops! 
 The abyss is actually me?
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 After completing several transmigration missions perfectly, Shi Fei returned to his world with enough points and a bunch of skills he learned during the missions.
 When he returned, his goal was to eat, drink, sleep and win every day, and when he was bored, he would draw, design, write a book, become a hacker or cure someone who had a terminal illness.
 When the interest comes, he would go to a talent contest and get a ‘Best New Performer’ award or something in the entertainment industry.
 It seemed like the vests [disguises/covers] were getting more and more careless, and he was very satisfied with this life.
 Until one day, Shi Fei accidentally signed out his pen name when he was signing autographs for his fans.
 Fans:….
 Media:….
 Reporter: “Latest news, it turns out that the mysterious painter Mr. J, who once sold for a billion dollars, is the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Media: “The headline, the design industry’s rising star Ai Wei designer is actually the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Netizens: “Surprise, when a bastard stalked Shi Fei, he accidentally found out that he was actually Mr. Fei, the world’s best doctor.”
 Fan: “Honey, how many more vests [covers] do you have, I think even if you tell me now that you are the richest man in the world, I won’t be too surprised.”
 Shi Fei: “I’m not the world’s richest man, but the world’s richest man is my boyfriend.”
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 Meng Yu has loved Xiao Qi for ten years. He is her male god and her light. She chased him and humbled into the dust. But the ten-year relationship is no better than his Bai Yueguang’s gentle smile. Even if she was divorced, even if she already had a daughter, when she came back, His heart followed.
 Too full of love, too deep to hurt, Meng Yu suddenly realized that she didn’t want any bullsh*t anymore.
 Later…
 Meng Yu was forced to replace her step sister to marry the old and ugly man who was said to be powerful. On the day of the wedding, stood a tall and handsome man in front of her and said to her, “From now on we will be husband and wife. Please advise me for the rest of my life.”
 Meng Yu: “???” Huh? what old and ugly?
 　　Others said he was cold and cruel, and asked her to be careful, but after marrying her, Meng Yu felt that he was considerate and spoiled her to the bone…
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 The system: We must take the plot seriously!
 Mo Fan: Ok.
 The system: We cannot be OOC!
 Mo Fan: Yes.
 The system: We have to be cold. We must be ruthless. We cannot lose ourselves in this imaginary world.
 Mo Fan: …no problem.
 Not long after…
 Mo Fan: System, can we talk? Hold my gong and take him away.
 System: ……
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 A demon phoenix cultivator died in the hands of his beloved and was merged with a young master with the same name. Their souls were fused and now, the new Feng Fei Yun is struggling to become stronger and survive in the human world.
 Will he meet his lover once again? Will they reconcile even though she is now a Goddess and he a mortal human? And what is the Spirit Vessel that took his soul to this world?
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 “Ding! Sign-in success! Get a immortal flying sword: Ink Shadow Sword! 
 “Ding! Signed in successfully! Obtained nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal mountain peaks !” 
 “Ding! Signed-in successfully! Obtained ownership of cultivation blessed land: Kunlun Mountain!” 
 Yan Chu became a waste wood sect master in the cultivation world, but relying on the [sign-in system for the strongest sect master], gets the treasures of heaven and earth and the immortal items and artifacts to get strong! 
 The seven holy places begged Yan Chu to give up two blessed places, monster race, and the demon king are all vying to give their children to Yan Chu as students, even the female immortals in the heavens can’t help but take a look at this human world strongest sect master! 
 Looking at the soaring disciples one after another, Yan Chu couldn’t help being angry: Why am I still in the Qi Gathering Realm!
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 Viktor was the youngest son of the richest and most powerful man in Russia.
 Anything he wants, he gets. No one dares to offend him, and every day, he's living a life of a king–
 Until apocalypse comes.
 His life is miserable! Or not.
 After spending two years hiding inside his luxurious Romanov bunker, living life the same old way full of alcohol, delicacies, and supermodels, he's finally forced to come out of his diamond turtle shell.
 Now, the world has become such a different place. His money, his friends, his status, all have been rendered useless.
 He was greeted with hordes of undead, mutated monsters, Alien technology, and superhumans that stood between him and his future.
 Fortunately, Viktor has found a Divine Artifact among his family's hidden treasure, The Djinn lamp that granted him the power to survive the new world.
 [You have received the spirit energy of stage two undead – level 10]
 [You have received 3 points in endurance]
 [You have received 5 points of spirit force]
 [You have reached a breakthrough into a new realm]
 With his newfound power, will the young master survive the apocalypse? Or will it only push his luck until he dies?
 This is the story of an arrogant young master on the journey to find the best thing; luxury, power, and jade beauties even in the apocalypse
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 Jiang Mian transmigrated into a female supporting character of the same name in a novel. The female supporting character had four fathers and was spoiled and arrogant. In the end, the heroine got rid of her.
 Fortunately, the plot wasn’t over when she transmigrated and Jiang Mian decided to get along with her four fathers.
 First Father: a Film Emperor
 Second Father: a Taoist master
 Third Father: a billionaire tyrant
 Fourth Father: a brilliant detective
 Wait, she has four fathers, but who’s the real one?
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 Ye Yuqing found her boyfriend was cheating. After breaking up, she was dragged by her friend to a high-end club.
 After following the rules for more than twenty years, she decided to be presumptuous, and plucked up her courage to call a male server to chat!
 This time there will be no feelings!
 The man was leaning on the counter bar, turned his head, wore a black silk shirt with his voice extremely cold.
 “I can, but I am expensive.”
 When Ye Yuqing saw the person’s stunning face, the dismay feeling she felt of being cheated instantly faded away!No matter how expensive it is! She’s on it!
 For the sake of beauty, she quit her retirement job and worked hard. Although the new boyfriend was being paid, he was gentle and handsome, and they were very happy every day.
 Paying for this beauty, she thinks it’s worth it! even better!
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 A year later, Ye Yuqing’s illustration became popular and won the best illustration in the industry. On the day she went to receive the award, she thought about using the bonus to buy a ring for her new boyfriend.
 A ring would look good on such a beautiful hand!
 When she looked up, she saw the beautiful face. The host on the side introduced me with a smile: “Initiator of the award, President Li.”
 Aside from the constant increase in charge fee which is extremely expensive, the new perfect boyfriend is also wealthy!? Ye Yuqing’s legs were soft and she almost fell off the stage in fright.
 Li Che stretched out his refined hand to support her, and asked with a smile, “What are you afraid of?”
 Ye Yuqing:…
 I’m afraid I can’t support you anymore, Big brother goodbye!
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 When she woke up, she had already jumped through the dynasty of history. Qiao Wei fell silent, how could she be so unlucky? Sleeping can also cross through history? Even jumping two levels, becoming the mother of the two small buns.
 Looking at the small buns sparkling little eyes, Qiao Wei could not say a word of refusal.
 Bad! How could she handle such a situation, she wasn’t even a mother, could anything be worse than this?
 Raise the buns, get a fortune and become prosperous.
 If someone is not being evil, I will leave it untouched. If people respect me, I will respect people, but if people make trouble for me, although hard, I will punish them.
 Xinglin spring, even she was an abandoned woman but she could make a beautiful life too.
 “Nān Nān, finally aunt found you! How did you leave that year? Aunt was looking for you like crazy! You still being alive is really good, let’s go home with aunt! A woman earning so much money is very unsafe outside!” Said a beautiful woman with a veil.
 “You do not care about my children, but want to touch my money, it really hurts me! Do you know it, Aunt?” Qiao Wei looked cold.
 Small steamed buns looked back and forth to a cold-looking man: “Mother, Uncle said he is my father.”
 Qiao Wei smiled: “Good son, tell your father to prove his identity, what should be done?
 Small buns opened a gold booklet, one by one, he said: “Joe’s Family Rules” one hundred and one, insulting an underage girl, will be given palace punishment. “Uncle, if you are really my father … …”
 Ranging from a small buns finished, man grabbed Qiao wei’s chin with cold finger, showing a touch of a cold and dangerous smile: “If this Lord remembers right, it seems that night you are being hard on this Lord!”
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 Gu Yixin became the cannon fodder in a book.
 In the original book, the cannon fodder designed the villain to make himself pregnant and married into a wealthy family but was retaliated against later.
 Gu Yixin opened his eyes and lay on the villain’s bed, a 1.9-meter super cool and super handsome president pressing him down with a cool and domineering look.
 Then Gu Yixin overthrew the president, it feels indescribable.
 *
 Lu Mingshi, a wealthy tycoon, is a famous celebrity. He has never been close to women or men. Many people suspect that he has problems in that aspect.
 Until one day, the boss blocked his 18-year-old babysitter on the construction site and lifted up his tailored handmade shirt to reveal his slightly raised belly. “I’m pregnant, come back with me.”
 Gu Yixin: “?” It doesn’t seem to be what it says in the book.
 Migrant workers who focus on moving bricks gong (18 y.o) x Cold-faced boss president shou (29 y.o)
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 A long time ago, the decayed main god space collapsed and disintegrated, and the wreckage was scattered in parallel universes, giving birth to a new space… 
 Countless ‘story worlds’ under control have also fallen into the void, regained freedom, runaway out of control, elevated to reality, and turned into reality. 
 At the same time, these “worlds” are polluted and corroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth… 
 … 
 The space of birth feeds on the world. 
 They compete with each other, their tentacles penetrate through dimensions, invade different time and space, search for the legacy of the main god, drive the apostles to be minions, greedily tearing, seizing, devouring, and reclaiming one world after another, so that they can return to greatness. 
 … 
 The innocent eating melon and white waves with the legacy of the Lord God accidentally got involved in the parallel universe “Paradise of Fire” during a cross-border call. 
 After forcibly binding the demi-human blood, he became an excellent tool man who can repeatedly die, starting the legendary ‘dimension invasion career’.
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