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Learn to Rub an Antimatter Engine by Hand in Three Days
Chen Zian slapped himself in the face, turning the damn bug into a discus. When I opened my eyes, there was still the gray sky above my head. The outline of the garbage mountain stood there like a tombstone. The smell of rust and the sour smell of chemical residues lingered in the air.
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The Seventh Generation Medical Concubine's Punishment to Scum
There was a burning pain on my back, as if someone had just hit me with a whip dipped in salt water. I opened my eyes suddenly and saw the tent ceiling embroidered with golden dragons, the bedposts made of agarwood, and that disgustingly familiar face.
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Poisonous Tongue Exchange: My Mentor Was Led Astray by Me
"Your name is Wu Xiao, right?" Chen Zheng put on his glasses again, "School of Economics and Management, sophomore. Last semester, I scored 61 points in microeconomics, which was just a passing grade." Wu Xiao's mouth twitched. This old guy has a very good memory, right? It happened last semester. Do you even remember the scores?
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