Some of them are Qian Lang's endless fake scumbags and scholarly family who refuse to speak and learn from the gods.
Copy 1: As a baby, He Zhongyi could not stand the behavior of the little monk in the bed next to him.
For no other reason than because he was so good at fooling adults that he didn't even make a sound all day long, and he didn't realize that he was a baby at all.
He was sleeping when I cried, he was sleeping when I wet the bed, he was still sleeping when I was beaten and screamed, he slept every day, don't think I didn't see it, you clearly laughed at me when I was beaten just now, why are these people blind? I'm so worried.
Copy 2: On the eve of self-recruitment, Jiang Fu looked at his application form, and then at the Jiang couple who were sitting on the sofa seriously but kept glancing over here. He raised his eyebrows, seemed to draw a number at random, then put down his pen and turned to the study, closing the door. The couple couldn't wait to move forward. After seeing clearly, Ms. Wen Ling shouted, "Waiwai, you want to go to No. 1 Middle School!" At this time, someone who had just taken out a book raised the corners of his mouth in a rare arc with unknown meaning. Yes, he wanted to go to No. 1 Middle School.
*Campus cookie pseudo-bamboo text, novice.
*No prototype has character flaws, don't bother if you don't like it.
*No pitfalls, but the update date is uncertain.
Intention: Even if your willfulness is admired by millions of people, I still feel sorry for the loneliness and desolation in your eyes