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 Peng Xingwang did well.
 The first grade didn't pay anything, but the small town is also fashionable. Children generally learn English early, so he can't keep up.
 Jiang Wang is the adult version of this kid. In the army, he doesn't need to take the fourth-level test to practice oral English, and his level has not improved much after so many years.
 "Ithinkthat—"
 Peng Xingwang touched his lips and said, "Hey wake up—"
 The final exam is just a few days away, I can make up a little bit.
 Jiang Wang's office has senior parents in this field, who teach him to cut cigarette boxes into word cards and teach children while making yarn.
 "It's that simple?"
 "Hey, enlightenment, you have to accompany him to develop an interest first."
 Jiang Wang took the word card and taught him well after returning home.
 "Card, that, ah, broken."
 Peng Xingwang sat upright.
 "Card, ah, that, broken."
 "Wrong, wrong, try again."
 After teaching ten times, Jiang Wang turned the word card over.
 "What about pineapple?"
 Peng Xingwang is full of confidence: "Ah!
 Jiang Wang was able to take the 62 exam before tutoring, but he dropped to 48 after tutoring.
 The child's nose was red from crying, and he dared to go home after wiping away his tears. When he handed the paper to Jiang Wangshi, his mouth slumped, ready to show his **** for him to pump at any time.
 Jiang Wang had no urge to condemn.
 It's not that he is more in favor of encouraging education or anything else, it's purely because he had a lower test in junior high school.
 …Geography twenty-nine.
 Peng Xingwang observed the man's expression carefully like a searchlight when he was looking at the papers.
 Jiang Wang showed no expression: "Where to sign?"
 Peng Xingwang hesitantly said, "Aren't you mad at me?"
 …Why should I be angry with myself.
 The child saw that he had no reaction, and took the initiative to frank his thoughts.
 "Brother, you...you're so busy now, remember to do my homework for me, I'm even worse on the exam...I'm sorry."
 Jiang Wang touched his chin and suddenly remembered something: "What did Mr. Ji say?"
 Peng Xingwang's eyes turned red again: "Mr. Ji criticized me."
 "He asked me who I learned these pronunciations from, and I said my eldest brother." The child was particularly aggrieved: "Then he asked me to listen to the tape more, and check my reading next Monday."
 Jiang Wang finally realized what the point was.
 The tail of the crane can't help the tail of the crane, indeed.
 "This way," he rubbed the child's head, and pulled out the milk candy from the drawer for him to eat: "I will contact the next teacher later to see if he can make up for you on weekends, okay? Is it?"
 Peng Xingwang decided to punish himself for not eating candy, and put the candy in the stationery box very cherishly: "Will Teacher Ji hate me, I'm so stupid."
 Jiang Wang laughed: "Do you think Big Brother is stupid?"
 “…not at all!”
 "If you are not stupid, you are not stupid, remember?"
 The child didn't understand the logic at all, so he nodded obediently.
 When he went back to the living room to watch TV, Jiang Wang sent a text message to Ji Linqiu.
 It's really inconvenient to have no WeChat, and he really wants to see what Teacher Ji's circle of friends will post.
 [Mr. Ji interrupted, Xingwang's English foundation is relatively poor, I wonder if it is inconvenient for you to make up for him privately? Thank you very much for your hard work. ]
 After about fifteen minutes, the other party came back.
 [Mr. Jiang is very kind, I have free time on Friday night, just ask him to come over at 8:00. ]
 The conversation should stop here, but Jiang Wang is still looking at the screen.
 He doesn't really want to talk to this man about money.
 Even if Jiang Wang's image of 'the gentle and handsome teacher Ji' is transformed into 'the occasional wet teacher Ji', the pure white halo is still inseparable and should not be tainted by any trivialities.
 The man didn't think about how to repay for a while, and the phone vibrated again.
 [Does Mr. Jiang often go to the provincial capital on weekends? ]
 [If it is convenient, could you drop me a ride, thank you very much. ]
 Jiang Wang's eyes lit up.
 He goes to the provincial capital every weekend to meet with clients for meetings. He basically drives by himself and the seats are very empty.
 [Convenient, where is Teacher Ji going? ]
 [There is often a weekend book market near the Normal University, and some lectures are also held. I have always been interested. ]
 [Okay, see you then. ]
 Jiang Wang always has some obsessions with Ji Linqiu.
 He inquired vaguely, and the feedback from the neighbors was also consistent with his memory.
 Ji Linqiu has a friendly and friendly relationship with his colleagues, and there are not many friends.
 How can such a good teacher live alone until he is in his 40s or 50s.
 Every time he thinks of him, there will be a childish obsession in his heart.
 I want to make the teacher happy and make the teacher's life more lively and comfortable.
 They are sure to chat a lot on the road on weekends.
 Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Wang glanced at a small point.
 "What are you thinking." Peng Xingwang was the first to speak: "I've been laughing."
 The man glanced at him: "Anything?"
 The child first held it at the door for a while, then rubbed against his chair with two or three steps, and held it for several seconds.
 "That... bro, don't be angry."
 "I'm not angry, I'll be straight."
 Peng Xingwang's cheerful aura disappeared a little, looked down at his toes and said, "I...I want to find a time to go home."
 For fear of hurting the heart of his beloved eldest brother, he quickly raised his head and looked at the man's expression: "You must not misunderstand!"
 "I...I'm afraid Dad will die."
 "Although he beats me often, Grandma Huang still said that he made my mother angry... But I was very afraid that he would die."
 Jiang Wang was silent for a few seconds before reaching out to hold him.
 "I'll take you there tomorrow, please."
 He knew what he was afraid of when he was young.
 Drinkers don't care about others, let alone take responsibility for themselves.
 Once a person is deeply intoxicated, his self-consciousness will continue to disappear, and it is easy to choke on vomit.
 Jiang Wang used a hot towel to wipe his father's face many times when he was a child.
 The towel was originally a new towel given to him by Aunt Zhang next door to wash his face. It was snow-white and pears were printed on it. Later, it was dyed into a tattered rag with yellow vomit.
 So much so that Jiang Wang will stay for a long time when he buys towels in the supermarket many years later.
 But no matter what, I still have to accompany Peng Xing to see it in person, so as not to do anything out of the ordinary.
 School was dismissed very early the next day, and the sky was still clear at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Wang accompanied Peng Xingwang slowly towards the old home.
 Children now have many things they can only dream of.
 Neat and clean room, desk lamp and favorite book, after finishing homework, you can happily watch two episodes of Blue Cat's Naughty Three Thousand Questions.
 But he was still thinking about his father who never treated him well.
 
 Jiang Wang walked in step by step, imagining what his father was doing now.
 The two roles of parents, like teachers, have a halo of nothingness and unbreakable for children.
 It seems that as long as they are mentioned, the bloodline will evoke a lot of longing and joy, even if they know it shouldn't be.
 Peng Xing was jumping up and down when he saw the vaccine, and the more he walked in, the more nervous he became.
 "Actually, sometimes my dad is pretty good," he suddenly defended himself: "When my dad doesn't drink, he will take me to the park to play, and he will fry fish for me to eat. "
 "Dad, he...the work pressure is too much, and there are always unhappy things, so he drinks so much."
 The man listened quietly, and the yellowish memories also emerged scene after scene.
 "Really, big brother," Peng Xingwang showed an embarrassed smile: "Will you... hate my father?"
 Jiang Wang looked down at his young self and thought about it for a long time.
 "I don't know." He replied, "Perhaps I don't...not very familiar with him either."
 The two walked deep into the shanty town and suddenly smelled the aroma of pork ribs and seaweed soup.
 The child's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's the soup made by Dad! I drank it a long time ago, brother, did you tell him in advance that we are coming??"
 "It's good he didn't drink," Peng Xingwang tried his best to be more natural, rubbed his eyes and kept laughing: "I told you, don't tell Dad, really..."
 Before she finished speaking, a woman with strong perfume rubbed their shoulders and walked over.
 Peng Jiahui was tasting in the kitchen when she heard footsteps and hurriedly brushed her hair twice to meet her.
 "Sorry sorry, I should come out to pick you up, Xiaoyan, are you tired from walking? Let me peel an apple for you?"
 The woman let him wrap his arms around his waist, and walked in with a tender smile: "Pengge~ It's a lot to see."
 The child stared blankly into the distance, suddenly not knowing what to do.
 He was only seven years old, and he seemed to have great ideas in everything he did. At this time, he finally showed his age-appropriate panic.
 Two steps forward to see the balcony and living room through the window.
 Jiang Wang calmed his breath for a few seconds, and wanted to bend over to pick up the child.
 Peng Xingwang took the first step to go back, his voice was much lower: "Brother, it's getting late, I'll go home and do my homework first."
 Jiang Wang wanted to say something comforting, but Peng Xingwang turned his back to him and walked faster: "Okay, I can rest assured that he didn't choke, thank you eldest brother for coming with me. "
 It was not until the child was sent home that the man went downstairs in his coat and returned to the shanty town alone.
 He was smoking in a place not too far away, not so much smoking, but more in a daze.
 The kelp soup is very fragrant, and you can smell it from a distance of more than ten meters.
 He hasn't had pork ribs soup for years.
 There is a large pot of tens of yuan in the Mingming restaurant, but he never drinks it.
 I don't know how long I stood there before Peng Jiahui, who saw off the woman, came back and was shocked when he recognized Jiang Wangshi.
 "Hey? Is that you?"
 Jiang Wang leaned against the wall and breathed out a smoke ring, without looking at him or speaking.
 Peng Jiahui, who was in his early thirties, showed an embarrassed smile, knowing that he had seen it.
 "Xing Wang... is he okay?" Peng Jiahui also knew that he was ashamed to mention the child, so he explained in a stern manner: "I just changed jobs, and now I drink less than before."
 "Everyone envy you for making money and say you manage him well. I have always been very grateful to you."
 The middle-aged man did not know that Jiang Wang was a blood relative from the future, and said a lot to himself.
 "I also know that drinking too much is not a good thing, but I have relied on it so much in recent years that I can't quit."
 “When I can buy a decent house, I will…”
 Jiang Wang suddenly interrupted him.
 "Xingwang is worried that you are choking, so let me have a look."
 "No, no," Peng Jiahui showed an embarrassed smile, quickly said you wait, ran home to get a few things, and took out a pile of broken money from his arms, trying to put Several large sums of money were selected and handed to Jiang Wang.
 "This is an unfinished practice question for Xingxing, this is the lamb he likes to sleep with, ... and this book, I used to drink too much to blow his breath, and now it's glued ."
 Jiang Wang watched him silently for a few seconds, took out five hundred dollars from his pocket with a cigarette in his mouth, and stuffed it back together with the pile of broken notes.
 
 Peng Jiahui stood blankly at the end of the alley with the money, until Jiang Wang walked for a long time before leaving.
 Jiang Wang went to the barbecue stall alone for a long time.
 There are some things he doesn't want to distinguish, and he is not someone who can think about philosophical family problems.
 He just drank two cans of beer, smoked a few cigarettes, and packed a fried ham and sausage to go home.
 The child has finished his homework and fell asleep, and he hasn't moved his pocket money, not even the newly bought potato chips in the living room.
 Maybe she didn't sleep, she just didn't want to face him.
 Jiang Wang didn't speak, leaned over and shoved the dirty and old lamb against the child's face, and after thinking about it, he tucked the quilt into the lamb.
 He heard faint sobbing as he left the room.
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 Jiang Wang fell into a lake due to a car accident and found himself back to twenty years ago.
 In 2006, house prices were cheap, e-commerce was booming, and there were plenty of business opportunities everywhere.
 But the first thing he did was to save his seven-year-old self from a drunkard’s house. The child kept crying non-stop with his eyes swollen red, “You… are you going to sell me, hiccup.”
 The man with a sullen face threw a pack of tissues to the child, and went to the balcony alone to smoke.
 ‘How could I be so virtuous when I was a child.’
 *Sweet and refreshing healing story 
 *There is a huge contrast between the character of the present male protagonist from when he was a child
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 In the Marvel world, the Motherland template is loaded at the beginning. 
 Bai Ye's eyes flashed red: I can do whatever the hell I want! 
 This is a story infused with positive energy.
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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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 As the youngest captain of the league team, Yu Zhaohan knew that if he wanted to establish his prestige, he must establish a stable personality. His eyes were indifferent, he has a cold face, and he always used a full stop when sending messages. Especially in front of Shi Du, the new transfer, who was too much to handle.
 Everyone thought Yu Zhaohan is a beautiful and cold flower, and so did Shi Du. He has never been interested in Bking, and he was too lazy to interact with Yu Zhaohan. Until one day, Shi Du ended his vacation early and returned to the base.
 He saw Yu Zhaohan wearing a little dinosaur’s plush pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching “Ultraman”, battling an unopenable canned fruit, and even using his teeth.
 The two looked at each other, and the scene was very awkward. 
 Yu Zhaohan’s face was still cold, but his ears were red: “It’s a misunderstanding, I’m not a fool.”
 “I see.” Shi Du smiled and approached Yu Zhaohan with full aggression, “Then, does the captain need help?”
 After the two dated – 
 Shi Du: “Do you know baby, you don’t need to pretend to be in front of your boyfriend.”
 Yu Zhaohan pondered for a long time, then slowly raised his head: “Oh… can that boyfriend touch my head?”
 Note: Bking : Something like a “bking” is a king of “装逼“ which is someone who does cool stuff effortlessly or everything they do is unusually “cool”.
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 Hai Xiu has a slight social disorder. After he transfered school, his new teacher tried to help him to treat it slowly by giving him the task of sending and receiving homework and test paper from his fellow classmates. Although Hai Xiu has communication problem, he still stumbled around trying his best to do so. However, he accidentally misplaced the test paper of the school’s resident “bad student”… And thus, started their sweet story together…
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 It is said that humans only reveal 5% of their DNA. The person you perceive yourself to be and the person others judge you for is determined by this 5%. No one can know what is in the hidden 95%.
 Put simply, it would be as if our parents gave us a total of 100 cards when they gave us life – of which only 5 can be used. They don’t know which cards they’ll be handing down, but that’s not the real issue. The bigger problem is that of the 100 random cards, we can’t even choose which of the 5 we get to use. We have to pick them with our eyes closed.
 Now imagine each of these cards represents a different trait – maybe an attractive face, an intelligent mind, a great body, a handicap. A lucky person who might have been fated with a prized card would be able to use it as a weapon to speed through life with considerable ease. And then there are also the ill-fated who end up with a torn or useless card. Maybe all five cards are duds. But that is what we have to use to our advantage or disadvantage until we die.
 This is a story about a boy, the “cards” he is dealt, and how he uses them to build a music empire.
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 An An was an abandoned baby who grew up in an orphanage. When she was four years old, she was invited to a variety show called “Intern Parents” as a guest.
 The live broadcast room was full of people every day. It turned out that the actress has zero life skill, had been seeing a psychiatrist, her marriage with her husband was not happy, and she was not a winner in life at all…
 Everyone was worried that this messy family will cause harm to the heart of the poor and young girl again.
 However, An An didn’t know because she was so busy. In her new home, she learned to cook with her mother, taught her father to coax her, and every day she woke up wondering which little princess dress to wear and playing with dolls or stuffed bears… She has never experienced this kind of life before and she was very happy!
 At the end of the 20-day recording time, An An’s eyes were red and she was reluctant to leave. Just when everyone thought that the big star’s career was over, the actress submitted the formalities to the orphanage and officially adopted the child.
 The little dumpling was stunned.
 Later, her parents learned that their biological daughter was still alive… Everything that happened back then was a deliberate conspiracy.
 An An, who was suddenly picked up with excitement: even more stunned.
 ……
 Losing her daughter four years ago was the biggest pain in Mo Sui’s heart. Even in her dreams, she never expected that her daughter would come back to her side.
 This time, no matter what, she and her husband would protect An An well.
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 500 years ago, Chen Xi was devoured by a crack in the void and was transported into a cultivation world. 
 500 years later, he returned back to Earth after enduring through several hardships and discovered that only 5 years had gone by. 
 … 
 In the courtyard, beauty at the side, a candle flame wavering. 
 A gush of clear wind, half a full moon, the peach tree remains unchanging. 
 … 
 Wait, whose kid is this?! Why is she calling me papa? Gazing at the little girl in front of him with skin as pale as jade, Chen Xi froze. 
 … 
 Returning home from cultivation, starting as a stay-at-home dad. 
 In this life, not fighting to be a king nor claiming to be a tyrant, only praying to peacefully be a wife-pampering mad devil and a child-protecting daddy!
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 Yun Jiu was an ace special agent, but after escaping from her organization, she ended up transmigrating into the body of a girl called Yun Chujiu.
 And she was… the weirdest girl in Ye City…
 Useless, ugly, trash who can’t cultivate, ungrateful wretch who backstabbed her adopted family for the enemy family.
 But excuse me, I’m ugly?! I’ll turn into a butterfly and blind all of you with my beauty!
 I’m TRASH?! I have celestial lightning in my hands! I’ll roast all of you to a crisp!
 I’ll walk across the lands with my sharp tongue as my weapon, and you can all fawn over me!
 But a certain supreme lord just held his weapons and cut down all of the people who admire her…
 And a certain girl just smiled.
 “If you cut down my admirers, I’ll destroy your admires. We’re both evil wretches, if we’re together, aren’t we just a match made in hell?”
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 In his last life, he was a superstar that dominated the entertainment circle. In this life, he is a rebellious second generation wastrel.
 Confronting the aunt and uncle who wants to seize the family property and getting rid of those slag friends who only know how to eat and drink…
 Rong Xu: To not speak out means to perish in the silence!
 From starting out as a third-rate celebrity, he had to rely on his own efforts to rise to the top of the entertainment circle, aspiring to once again sit on the throne!
 Their first meeting —
 Rong Xu: Hello, I’m Rong Xu. This would be our first time meeting, I would appreciate your guidance.
 Qin Cheng: !!! (…Aahhh, He’s so cute! I really want to sleep with him!)
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 The demonic army is where the worst of the worst gather. A man who survived for close to ten years, the illegitimate son of the Valt family, Raven Valt, is assigned to accompany Duke Alan Pendragon, the contractor of the white dragon, and be his guard. But due to an unknown conspiracy he is killed along with the duke and his dragon, Soldrake. When he opens his eyes, he’s back seven years in the past, and even more strangely, as Alan Pendragon…
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 A normal person, Xin Yun, received a second chance by transmigrating to an unknown world. But because he chose to indulge in women, he lost his chance to become the most powerful.
 When he gets caught by the force a struggle between the nine most powerful experts, something unbelievable happened, or it could be said that a miracle occurred. Xin Yun was reborn and sent back to the place he had transmigrated over to.
 Having been reborn, Xin Yun decided he wanted to become the strongest being together with the three top experts from his previous life: the most beautiful dragon- Sparkling Butterfly, Yi Luo Xiang, the cruel dragon- Evil Empress, Yan Qing Ying, and the most dazzling dragon- Peac*ck King, Ming Xuan!
 Furthermore, he wanted to pursue love with the most beloved person from his previous life- Yi Luo Xiang! Xin Yun, making use of his good fortune, used his memories from his previous life to prioritized becoming friends with Yi Luo Xiang, Yan Qing Ying and Ming Xuan. He even received a godly artifact from his previous life- the Heaven Splitting Axe!
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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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