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We Are Still That was the first time she saw him. The class placement was not announced until the first day of the first year of high school. Zhou Qiao was surprised and happy when he saw his name appearing at the end of class one. Zhou Qiao walked slowly to Class 11, where almost all the classmates had arrived and there were not many seats left. Zhou Qiao habitually looked for a corner seat, and only the last row was left. The class was very noisy. It seemed like many people had known each other since junio 2Favorites204Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Qingqing Me Me Delicate and soft, Li Qingqing was transferred to Nancheng No. 2 Middle School because of her father's job. By chance, she met Jincheng, a famous gangster in No. 2 Middle School. They fell in love with each other. After four years of long-distance love, they finally became successful. Jincheng said: "I will use my life's earnings as a betrothal gift to marry my princess." A little bastard × a sultry little bastard (welcome to the pit^ω^) Concept: Campus love is simple and beautiful 2Favorites175Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Lord Ghost King, Don't Take Advantage of My Merits "Brother, we use the barren love of this life to exchange for happiness in the next life." The black and white passage in the Age of Ending Dharma, animals become spirits, ghosts and beasts become adults, and little Taoist priests go down the mountain to kill demons. The protagonist goes from being obsessed with "changing fate against nature" to understanding "going with the flow" "What do Ah Qiang and the others mean when they say cut sleeves?" Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the G 1Favorites13Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Reporter Fu, Give Me a Name Entertainment reporter Dr. Fu Mo bravely entered the entertainment industry to work as an entertainment reporter for the sake of eating melons, but was completely blocked by the old man at home. Changing the city and changing the track, he unexpectedly became a neighbor to the senior who he had expressed love to in a high-profile manner ten years ago. The memory of social death made Fu Mo hide around like a mouse meeting a cat. "I live next door. If you need help, come to me anytime." "Okay, tha 1Favorites108Clicks/ch—Nutrition