The Examiner in My Memory

[Disclaimer] This article will be updated every other day. ---------------------------------------- "The Judge of My Memory". The book is No. 1 On the best-seller list of Current Affairs Publishing House. It has attracted unprecedented discussion among readers as soon as it was published. It is a study material for examiners and a bedtime reading for fusangshen. It gives a shot of stimulant to the increasingly sluggish employment rate of Honmaru and gives reassurance to examiners who are confused about their careers. The whole book is compiled from the memories of an unknown Honmaru swordsman. The plot reflects the social reality and the language is vivid and humorous. It has strong readability and practical significance. It is a rare first-hand material for studying the sword culture and has made a great contribution to the world of the sword culture. ————————————————The copywriter is nonsense, don't believe it. This article contains a lot of personal settings. The judge is a man with a flower-planting pedigree who works part-time as Honmaru's nanny. In the early stage, Honmaru's daily farming life (a very long routine) was broadcast live. In the later period, the style of painting is weird and a mishmash of worlds. I will write about all the worlds you can't imagine for you. The ending is guaranteed to have a happy ending. The CP position of this article is that the judge himself has no xipi, and the man with the sword has free love or internal digestion. The author eats a lot of CPs. The first three, Mikazuru, Shinsengumi (reversible attack and reception), Ishikirijie, Shuangseng (Yamabushi and Jiangxue), Candou Pressure, Candle Kuri, Kotetsu Group, Pressed Press 3, Shen Ge Xian, Shen Zong San, Song Xian Bei, and Bei Song Xian are the main CPs that I eat (why do I feel that there is no priority = =), but I don't use daggers or brother swords. I can't touch the small daggers. It's enough to spoil my children. The brother swords are all set as brothers. If I use them again, I will feel guilty (but there is always a voice in my heart shouting, Brother Taishou is so cute! No, you have to restrain...). I may write about the Xipi I eat, which is a blessing for omnivorous babies. The author promises not to cheat, and the judge is a big pig's hooves, that's all. Friends who like it, please support me, encourage me, and kill me with small landmines. As long as everyone contributes a collection, unemployed authors will also have a bright (rich) tomorrow!