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Books by 无语个毛
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Singing of a Lifetime 歌平生
High school student Gu Ping hates reading classical Chinese more than anything. One day, he accidentally falls asleep during a Chinese class lesson on classical texts and transmigrates into history as Yongping Wang, the younger brother of Emperor Ming of the Lan Dynasty. His sole role in the history books is to persuade the hermit Tao Ge to come out of seclusion. Having no idea how the process is supposed to go, Gu stands outside Tao Ge's courtyard, completely bewildered. Huh? You want me to do
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Qi Zhiqi's Years 祁知其年
(Yes, it's me. I'm back again now that online classes are here. I came up with so many ideas while I was at school that I couldn't resist starting another story.) A self-indulgent work. Comments are welcome. Blurb: (Tiantian's perspective) He Tiantian never imagined that a plot from a novel would happen to her: She had transmigrated. Fine, she could live with transmigrating. But why hadn't she ended up in My Four Brothers Are All Big Shots, the Green Jinjiang novel whose plot and characters
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Those Were the Days of Youth 这时年少
Once upon a time, there was a girl who encountered all sorts of hilarious mishaps at school. After the high school entrance exams and summer vacation, I decided to keep updating after all. I want to record the wonderful memories and all the strange things from these three years and share them with everyone. I'm sure they'll mean a lot when I look back as an adult. (It would be such a shame if I gradually forgot all the funny jokes and moments.) P.S. If anyone likes this, please remind me to upd
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Drinking in the Flow of Time 饮流年
A cozy, everyday story. The idea came to me while I was daydreaming in class, and I'm writing it as practice. Stories about the same couple. You can read them as quick transmigration. I. Home Is Wherever the Heart Is Xie Xunzhi, dressed in a shirt and trousers and holding a cup of half-sweet taro milk tea he hadn't had time to drink, stood in a tree, staring blankly at the battle between humans and demons below. After a moment's thought, he sat down, stuck in a straw, and calmly sipped his milk
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