
O Foolish Humans
愚蠢的人类啊
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 30k Words
- Genre
- Unknown
- Era
- Unknown
- Updated
- 12y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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24Chapters
14Favorites
10.0Score
536Clicks per chapter
48Comments
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In fact, it's better to watch it comprehensively. I really want to watch it. . .
Right! What I have in mind right now is the periodic table of elements. . . Although not very familiar yet. . . . . .
Don't be sad, author. That friend may have been hurt by some guys. Just like when the Black Dumbledore craze swept Jinjiang, I was also suspicious of the author I liked. Once I got involved in HP, I was so scared that I even clicked to confirm - I was afraid that the author I liked was also a troll with distorted views. You should obviously have confidence in them. After all, you can only understand a person one-sidedly on the Internet, unlike friends in real life who can understand them comprehensively and three-dimensionally. Just like the author now, all the knowledge about me is based on the "ll" vest that is not logged in. When I was hanging out in Jinjiang all day long, I could barely look familiar to the author, but I couldn't connect myself with anyone I looked familiar to. All I saw were fragments of individuals, and it was inevitable to generalize. So don't be too sad... Although looking at the time, the author may not have cared about this for a long time...
Don't be sad, author. That friend may have been hurt by some guys. Just like when the Black Dumbledore craze swept Jinjiang, I was also suspicious of the author I liked. Once I got involved in HP, I was so scared that I even clicked to confirm - I was afraid that the author I liked was also a troll with distorted views. You should obviously have confidence in them. After all, you can only understand a person one-sidedly on the Internet, unlike friends in real life who can understand them comprehensively and three-dimensionally. Just like the author now, all the knowledge about me is based on the "ll" vest that is not logged in. When I was hanging out in Jinjiang all day long, I could barely look familiar to the author, but I couldn't connect myself with anyone I looked familiar to. All I saw were fragments of individuals, and it was inevitable to generalize. So don't be too sad... Although looking at the time, the author may not have cared about this for a long time...
Stupid Yaozi, why don't you become Aizen?
Although I don't play Basic 3, there are many of my classmates who play this game, and one of them has a very high level (just wait for you)
To be honest, the name Chen Xi is really a bad name for both men and women. A few days before the high school entrance examination, I was in the school where I was taking extra classes and saw Chen Xi, who had been admitted to a good university. But Xinyou Lingxi's stolen Mary Sue article left such a deep impression on me that I can't always look directly at the name Chen Xi... Chen Xis who are lying on the gun...
Sympathy What I hate the most is those who whitewash all the shortcomings of a certain character just because they like him, or even criticize other characters to make this character perfect.
Dwarf Shan is my true love. I love Dwarf Shan along with his height! I am also a villain... In fact, I am a philanthropist... [You are pretending to be so sentimental (X Bai Mao Sansan should be my favorite character in PP? Because Bai Mao Sansan understands philosophy very much~ My great-grandfather was shot through the head during the war, but my great-grandmother was saved by a little soldier in the enemy army...
Keng die a