
I Funded a Poor Student, but the Money Went into the Campus Beauty's Account
资助贫困生,钱竟然进了校花卡里
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 126k Words
- Genre
- Urban Romance
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
66Chapters
1.5MReads
35.3kFlowers
10.0Score
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Reader comments 33
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Starting from the introduction, the school beauty said thank you, followed by, thank you, your support over the years, although it is very small, I have successfully caught a golden turtle son-in-law. Don't even think about getting close to me. Remember to send more every month in the future.
Did you copy it without even changing the name?
The author reads with me: Starting today, it will never be updated. I will not watch dramas, travel, or get sick. I will play no games, no hydrology. I will burst into words, life and death. I am the keyboard in the dark, the guard on the Great Wall of Internet; I resist the cold and endure the scorching heat, and I dedicate my life and glory to the code words at dawn, today and tomorrow.
I gave you more than 8,000 flowers, please update soon
The writing is not bad, or maybe I'm tired of pretending to be slapped in the face, so check this out and it's not bad.
Such a good subject, why don't you update it again? Can I call you mother? Come back quickly, mother.
A eunuch? Why are you like this? Write a book and it's immoral!
Why does it feel familiar?
Hurry up and update it, it's been a long time coming
Update hahahahahaha! No, let's end it like this