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Mu Li: Classmate Lin! New escort list for 7.21R! Keep your money, don't let your classmates take it away again! It's not easy to support genuine products!
Lin Yijiu: Well, with Ali here, I won't let them take it away. Thank you for supporting the genuine version.
Mu Li once traveled through time and became the benefactor of the first student of Chengdao Academy. It is said that this talented scholar dominates the rankings every month and is the treasure in the palm of all the masters in the academy and the thorn in the flesh of some classmates.
I don't know if this nerd is stupid because of reading. He pays protection fees to certain classmates on time every month. When he is beaten, he only stands upright and squats down with his head in his hands.
Mu Li was furious: "Are you stupid? Are you just standing there and being beaten?! Are you going to fight back?"
Unexpectedly, the nerd replied: "The ancients said: When heaven assigns a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard on his will and his muscles and bones——"
Mu Li was so angry that she couldn't help but relent: Forget it, I'll cry if I scold this nerd again.
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Lin Yijiu has been taught since he was a child that he can't do anything except what is beneficial to the number one scholar. Even if he is blackmailed all year round, he must endure it in order to pass the number one exam.
Until, he was rescued by a sunny boy with red hair.
The young man was soft-hearted. When a little girl cried on the street, the angry young man immediately offered candied haws with both hands.
He also learned to cry, and the young man rushed to comfort him.
The only drawback is that Mu Li is a straight man, and even when she kissed him, he said he was a straight man. This was just a farewell kiss between friends.
Lin Yijiu understood and immediately took his hand and clasped his fingers together: "Since friends can have a farewell kiss, it's normal to hold hands, don't you think so, Ali?"
Mu Li: "Yeah, really?"
Some people couldn't stand Lin Yijiu's pretending to be weak, and stabbed him: "Young Master Lin is a grown man, pretending to be weak, how interesting is that?"
Lin Yijiu smiled at the man and turned the skewers over, but was severely stopped by Mu Li.
"My hands are even burned and they are roasted! Do you want to be beaten?"
"I'm not a weak young master. I can still do this little thing..."
"That's okay! You are just a weak scholar. Let go of your hands and give them to me!"
Lin Yijiu glanced at the man, his eyes dark and unclear, but his tone was very good: "... Oh."
The crying drama queen Green Tea Gong (Lin Yijiu)
Ding!
Daily life writing, eating, drinking, having fun and having fun, slow pace.
There will be a little bit of court plot in the later stage. After all, you have to take the imperial examination, but the proportion is very small. The focus is still on daily life.
Relaxation is the main thing.
The broken mirror is reunited.
A sweet short story, please read what I made up.
The commentary has been opened, and the story contains a small theater. You are welcome to come and watch~
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"The Blacksmith's Pretty Man"
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Chun Mu'er grew up in the poor rouge powder, and all she saw and heard were the tricks of swaying her buttocks, raising her fingers and smiling in anger.
He knows these things.
When he was fifteen years old, the beautiful man in the courtyard gave him a baggage and asked him to escape. He ran forward in a daze, hiding all the way, but could not escape from the thugs in the courtyard. When he was desperate, he met a marriage team.
He thought he was saved, but he didn't expect that the matchmaker forced him to get into the sedan chair.
"The bridegroom ran away, so I'll take your place!"
Lying in the sedan chair, Chun Muer was despairing of all his thoughts. He had failed to live up to the expectations of the beautiful husband. He escaped from the abyss and was thrown into another abyss. Life was never easy.
When the sedan curtain was lifted by a cold and fierce man, he thought he would be punched to death.
In order to survive, he put away his little fingers, straightened his little buttocks, and imitated others to behave like a foreigner. Hearing that the man next door was as fierce as a tiger, he imitated the gourd, placing his hands on his hips and staring.
He thought he had learned well, but he never thought that even if he put his hands on his hips and cursed, he would still look like a demon.
The name of the young husband came out from nowhere, and the husband he replaced also came back. He looked at the cold black face and hard fists of the blacksmith and thought, he will die.
He was not the only one who thought so. The people watching the excitement were all prepared for the young husbandman to be beaten to death.
However, it was the person who spread the rumor and the husband who fled thousands of miles away who were beaten.
I saw the blacksmith, who always had an expressionless face, hugging his newlywed and coaxing him carefully: "My dear husband, don't cry. Let's go home for dinner. I'll make you your favorite braised pork today."
The ironworker lived a happy life, except for the laughter and laughter of the baby. People around said that Chun Muer came out of a dirty place, who knows whether he can still have a baby?
Only Chun Mu'er knew that he had been given medicine and it would be difficult for him to have children in this life.
In order to prevent the Zhao family from losing their descendants, he found a matchmaker and said that he would take a concubine for the blacksmith.
He thought the blacksmith would be happy, but unexpectedly, the blacksmith pulled down the bed curtain with a cold face and took him to practice every day, blacksmithing during the day and piling at night.
After three years of this, he finally became pregnant with his first child.
As long as you hit it deep enough, accurately enough, and hard enough, that bullshit medicine won't work.
Intention: Because of you, I will become a better self