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++Yuncheng No. 3 Middle School has a new student transferred there.
++It is said that he came from a big city like Haishi with millions of sponsorship fees and a Rolls-Royce to take him to and from school.
++The teachers worriedly speculated that the rich second generation who got into trouble in Haishi and couldn't survive were assigned to their small city, right? They all prayed secretly in their hearts that they would not be transferred to their own class.
++However, it only took this despised transfer student one month to have her picture posted at the top of the grade list on the school bulletin board.
++In the photo, Jiang Tang smiles with a cute and shy face, like a harmless little white rabbit. ++
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++Jiang Tang came to Yuncheng with only one purpose: to help Xu Yan study hard, be positive, and start a new life.
++Seventeen-year-old Xu Yan has tasted the feeling of being rejected by others, and finally found his salvation before turning eighteen.
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++"Little White Rabbit" Tames Wild Dogs
++Two-way redemption, sweet healing text.
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++Author Weibo: Please call me the Mountain King.
++Read "Broken Branches" in the next book and go to the column to collect it~
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Many years later, at the 100th anniversary of Qingwen University, Xie Zhe, who was already a professor in the Department of Mathematics at that time, brought Song Zhi to attend.
During the dinner, a female classmate who had pursued Xie Zhe asked Song Zhi bitterly how he chased away the flower of Qingwen University.
Song Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly. It had been many years since she graduated, but the arrogance and flamboyance in her features still remained the same as when she was in school. She had not changed at all.
Time did not bring any wind or rain to her, but made her even more beautiful.
She gently held her chin and looked at Xie Zhe beside her with a half-smile: "Huh? Why do I remember that it was Professor Xie who chased me?"
Xie Zhe's cold eyebrows were calm, with only a light and indulgent smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, the rumors are wrong, I am chasing my wife."
The song branch is the moon he picked up from the well, and the star he picked from the sky is the first light that illuminates him in his gloomy life.
It is also the most beautiful flower that blooms on the steepest cliff.
It was a treasure he had worked so hard to obtain. ++
Intention: Always look towards the sun