Please collect the advance article "I Serve the Motherland in the Literature of the Republic of China".
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Constantly striving for self-improvement and suffering from insomnia, the beauty of the academic god is subject to a few blind flirtations, and then runs away to attack the academic tyrant.
Qinshan High School has three treasures: admission rate, degree of freedom, and academic excellence.
In everyone's eyes, the God of Learning Fu Chao is a paper-swiping maniac, the number one harvester. He obviously has a beautiful face that is more famous than a star, but he still works hard to the point that people want to punch the wall. It is outrageous.
I lit a lamp and boiled oil every day until the third watch, and those red eyes were the evidence that I couldn't dig out.
Fu Chao: I have insomnia!
I had been suffering from insomnia for forty-three days. I tried every means to get some sleep.
But the eggs are of no use at all.
Until the big liar Gao Lang was transferred to the fourth class. He was very shameless and talked a lot of nonsense. It would make people angry if he looked at him again, but... He was specially designed to cure insomnia.
Take a bite and your insomnia will be halved; hold your hand and you'll have a good night's sleep.
Looking at the hands held together, Fu Chao seriously suspected that his insomnia had not been cured and he had contracted Gaolang Tie De disease. He couldn't sleep without Tie Tie. Not even if I change my hand.
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Gao Lang finally found the cute guy who helped him cross the road. He looked strange from side to side and looked strange from vertical to vertical. No matter how you looked at him, he felt strange.
Because he was rare, I gave him lectures for free, coaxed him to sleep for free, and even wanted to pay off the so-called usury for him.
Fu Chao, who always had to give someone a candy in return, finally couldn't help but yelled at the person in the corner: "How much money did you spend?"
Gao Lang hugged the cute girl's shoulders and smiled arrogantly: "Nonsense! My family owns mines."
Fu Chao: So sexy!
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There is a situation of being chased.
Modern fiction, same-sex marriage is possible.
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Pre-collection of the article "The director of culture and tourism is rectifying the Dream of Red Mansions again" please collect it
Yang Zhuogang, a model warrior of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, took off the word "subtitle" on his head, took a few sips, opened his eyes, and walked out of the book.
The book is a good book, like the famous Dream of Red Mansions, but can he bring the Twelve Beauties of Jinling to the platform or can he develop the Grand View Garden into a tourist attraction? Even if all of these are illogically realized, the road is still not good without enough food, and you may encounter bandits halfway along the way. Who would travel with such conditions?
But he, the youngest director of culture and tourism, has not yet put on his hat, so how can he be willing to give up like this, even if he wears a princely hat?
If you don't have the conditions to travel across the country, why not start with a pilot operation? Wouldn't it be nice to earn money to pave the way for your career?
Business, all business for me!
The caravans are moving, the army is pulling up, commerce is going up, and the tycoons are killing each other!
After cleaning up the country, of course we can't forget about our foreign friends. They all come to do business, settle down, and spend money. The main purpose is to promote the travel of all countries at home!
Earning money from outsiders will enrich the pockets of locals, so they are so confident.
As for the book Dream of Red Mansions, it was naturally handed over to the emperor for his distress.
Purpose: Learning to change your destiny
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If you can get this back, then you don't have to break three legs.
I thought it was be that scared me to death in the end, and I felt so distressed that I felt so _(:зゝ∠)_