Thinking of Being in the Same School

Average, ranked third. Jiang Fenglan commented on himself. The senior sister Zhong Lishuang is extremely talented, and her swordsmanship is clear and elegant. No one can beat her. However, she fell into a demon and the Hehuan sect's chief disciple fought back and forth overnight. The second senior sister He Xunyao is unparalleled in her magnificence. Her clear voice is heard in the sky even in Jiugao, and she is pregnant with half of the black bird. He has a close bloodline and is flirting with the Master of the Beast Control Sect all day long; his younger junior sister Yue Guitang is best known for his master's personal inheritance. He is calm and restrained and has perfect talismans. He just likes to stick to his master Sheng Lingguang silently and count the good things coming soon. And she, the "backbone" of Taiqing Peak and the "backbone" of Sanqing Sect, knows a little bit of everything and knows a little bit of everything. The gatekeeping skills are quite commendable, whether it is a sect competition or a secret trial, the phoenix tail is good, the dragon head is not good, and there is a walking passing line. He was unremarkable and didn't show off or show off. The master was silent for a long time when he commented, saying he was just a responsible child and he just had to arrange things. So her daily life: "Senior Sister, since you and I are in the same class, I will start capturing you in ten breaths." "Second Senior Sister, I think you and I are in the same class. I'll leave the door open for you and remember to come back early." "Little junior sister, I think you and I are from the same school. I didn't see anything just now." "Master... I am here, master and disciple. I will guard the mountain gate for one moment." Then he ran to Shangqing Peak to shed tears in the alchemy room with the medical sister whose face was covered in dust. "Senior Sister Xu, what should I do if I am the only one left in the inner gate of Taiqing Peak..." Senior Sister Xu was helpless, and she didn't know what to do. Xu Huaixin, who was refining the elixir until he vomited blood, also had a group of medicine kings and medical sage senior sisters hanging pots to help the world. He looked at the stack of elixirs that were still waiting in line and sighed, "Then let's do this. Since you and I are in the same school, we will join forces and join your master tomorrow." Recently, I have been obsessed with digging for cp graves and accidentally stumbled across a fanfic that seemed familiar to me. The story was just so-so, except that the author had Tsunami in his mind. The novel was only 10,000 words long and had to write some male supporting characters to adjust the gender ratio. Ugh - then I remembered that it seemed like it was written by me ten years ago. I decided to change my past and write a story about a girl who will definitely lose my memory again ten years later. I originally wrote Next Door first, but as I was writing it, I felt like I was going to have tea, so I happily finished this one first. It's all private, just writing some of my favorite jokes. I hope that when I am wandering around Jinjiang after losing my memory, I will think that this article is free and can be read. Intention: Continuous self-improvement