Pindao Wants to Go to University

I'll finally finish reading it. How to put it this way, I have been reading Kiss Pig for five years from 2011 to now (although I have only ordered two books 😌). I was really surprised by this multi-female protagonist at first glance, but to be honest, the early stage is good, the middle stage is average, and the later stage is stretched. I personally feel that the author is still not good at writing multi-female protagonists, at least to be fair, he is not as deep as the former pure love, but the times are developing. In fact, I think one of the main reasons why this book collapsed later was that the protagonist was given too much of a hook. At first I thought it was an inspirational story about the protagonist trying to get into college with the help of two female classmates. But later on, you will find that the protagonist seems to be able to do anything. It may be a bit exciting at the beginning, but towards the end it becomes aesthetic fatigue, especially the fight in the martial arts school and the exchange student part, ah I I really didn't see it, so I think that if the author wants to write more heroines in the next book, he can give the protagonist some flaws but try to leave some flaws, and the subsequent love plot can also be written around the flaws. Well, of course my level is definitely not as good as the author (after all, I am just a street kid who writes about fairy tales and has not been approved four times 😭), so it would be great if Kiss 🐖 smiled after seeing my message. That's all. Overall, this book has a really good feel to it. The author's writing style is very delicate which I rarely see in pure love daily novels. Because at the same time, I was still reading Crab's restricted fantasy invasion. This feeling was particularly strong. If new viewers want to know where this delicateness is reflected, there is a description below: Wen Zhixia stretched out her little hand and poked Chen Xi'an on the back. When Chen Shi'an turned around, the girl giggled and whispered to him: "Taoist priest, come on!" Lin Mengqiu looked on, the corners of his mouth flattening. After a while, the squad leader also stretched out his finger to poke Chen Shi'an on the back. Chen Shi'an turned around and still looked at Wen Zhixia. Wen Zhixia was stunned, then smiled and whispered: "Taoist priest, keep up the good work!" Lin Mengqiu: "xxxxxx! I poked it! I poked it! Look at me! There is also an annoying cicada, did you poke it? You should do it! This is the kind of detail that makes you roll around on the bed and laugh after seeing this paragraph. So I think this book is quite good overall. If I were to rate it, I would give it 7.5 Points out of ten. The main reason is that the pace in the second part is too fast and completely loses the leisurely tone of the early stage, which directly deducts a lot of points. I really don't know how to end it. Although it is just a book review, I still miss the author, when can you give me a great appointment?

It is a very attractive book. The author's writing style is delicate, and the relationship between men and women is also described in a leisurely and relaxed style. The protagonist is a young Taoist priest, but he has no outstanding performance after coming down the mountain. He has an online IQ and understands not only metaphysics but also science. He can experience campus life. The plot has a slow pace and is worth watching.

While pursuing poverty and going to college, I simultaneously brushed zero and fell in love with Qingmei. My neighbor next door is also very cute today. Returning to the island to live a leisurely life. Is this the feeling of the happiest reader in the world? I just found a few old books in the book review section. The speed is so fast that you can drive on all roads, except for the fact that there are a lot of deaths when cars roll over buildings. The book review section for "Pindao Wants to Take the College Entrance Examination" is very peaceful.

Suddenly, I felt that the three girls were like Sanxiao, Li Wanyin was like Yunxiao, gentle and lovely, Lin Mengqiu was like Qiongxiao, cold and arrogant, and Wen Zhixia was like Bixiao, lively and cute. (Personal feeling)

The author actually writes very well, very sweet and very interesting. At the beginning, I was really looking forward to the sweet daily life between the protagonist and the three heroines. However, from the recent few pictures, I always have a vague feeling that the protagonist should be a gust of wind and should not be bound by anything. Of course, it's definitely not because of some reason like, oh, you really have a hard mouth when you wear pants. It may be that life is a bit repressed, and you impose your inner desires on the protagonist. It's not only because the protagonist feels that everyone is very peaceful, but I feel that I can't get into his heart. It may also be that the combination of a Taoist priest and a cat made me hallucinate other novels that I have read... It is very annoying, and my twisted thoughts prevent me from calming down to read it. I may save this book for a while and wait until I adjust my mentality to read it again. Of course, it's not the book's fault, I always feel it's a certain mental imbalance, but the writing is great. . But it is too perfect for me now, like a dream. . . There is a lot of verbosity in this article but nothing in it. To put it bluntly, it is just random thoughts.

Junwen is like tea, light in the first taste but long in the aftertaste. Fireworks in the world are all ordinary. There is true love in the pen, no makeup is needed. Reading is like sitting across from you and listening to your words. There is true meaning in it, and simplicity brings fragrance. May you always write and write new chapters. After dinner, the aftertaste is more fragrant than before.

A good online book. A good online book suitable for reading leisurely while lying down at the beach or in a snowy mountain hotel in winter.

Is the author a girl? Her emotions are so delicately written

It's quite good. There are more than 400 chapters, and there are no bad chapters.

It's a really sweet novel. I feel like the pace could be slower. In terms of daily life, I feel like it's written a bit fast.

I didn't see it until it was finished. It stayed with me from June and a half to July and a half of 2026.

Update quickly

Finally released a new book, I have been waiting for a long time 😭

I've been pushing for a new book on Kissing Pig, and this time it's time for me to help pick out the book. Please remember to thank me.

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Cicada ice cubes

"My wife is what others call an ugly girl. She is not tall, has plain eyebrows, slightly protruding cheekbones, an unmodified dark yellow complexion, and dots of freckles on her face. Standing in a crowd, she may be overwhelmed in an instant despite her inconspicuous appearance. But she always speaks softly, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, and her eyes are soft when she looks at me, always with a just right smile. Her parents died when she was a child, and she lived with her grandma when she was a child. She also passed away during her freshman year. She completed four years of college on a work-study program. Because of her appearance, she was not treated well by her classmates and could not make friends, so she remained alone until college. I know that she is very sensitive inside. She always bends down and lowers her head when walking around when there are people around. I will correct her from time to time and tell her to be confident and walk with her head held high, but every time I talk to her a little louder, she will She buried her head lower. She is the kind of person who would apologize to the other person first if someone stepped on her foot. She should be what you young people say on the Internet, that kind of flattering personality. But she was alone. She always appears cheerful in front of me, always smiling at me as if she were looking at a baby. She always said that the luckiest thing in her life was meeting me, and now the most precious thing in her life is me. I remember one morning, she said. She cooked porridge for me, but she sat across from me and looked at me with her chin in a daze. I smiled and asked her what happened. She said: I was dreaming about you. I asked her with a smile: What was she dreaming about. ? Did you dream about something you shouldn't have dreamed about, to make you look like this? She lowered her head in embarrassment, like a child who had done something wrong, and muttered in a low voice: I just dreamed of being like this, face to face with you... When I brought her to meet my parents for the first time, she was extremely nervous. She never cared about being called ugly. For the first time, she cared about her appearance. She was afraid of me. Her parents, like many people she met when she was growing up, did not like her because of her appearance. She was usually very frugal and went to the supermarket and fruit stalls to buy a lot of things. I told her; Don't buy so many things, it's too much. She didn't look at me, she just kept mumbling: Yes, yes... Because her grandma told her before that if she wanted to have a good relationship with others, she should give them more things. Home, so that others will remember your kindness. So she gave others erasers when she was in elementary school, notebooks when she was in junior high school, and milk tea when she was in high school. I don't know how much courage it takes for her to be introverted. I was angry, but she did not gain friendship because of her courage. On the high-speed train home, she held my hand tightly, and her palms were sweating. She who usually doesn't talk much, was with me that day. He talked a lot and asked me all kinds of questions. [What does uncle like to eat? What does auntie like to eat? Will I embarrass you... What can I do to make them like me more...] As she spoke, tears welled up from her eyes. She said: I'm sorry... I'm sorry is what she said the most after she got together with me, because she always thinks that I am a very good person, better than her. Much better, being with her made me feel wronged, so she often apologized to me. I gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with my fingertips, rubbed her head and comforted her and said: Don't worry, my parents have already seen your photos. They like you very much. They have already prepared your favorite meals at home and waited for us to go home. They all thought you were very good. She cried and said she didn't believe it, saying that no one had ever said this to her since she was a child except me and her grandma. She was fine. It wasn't until she arrived at my house and saw her father who greeted her enthusiastically, and her mother who smiled and hugged her, that her tight little face slowly relaxed. My mother held her like this. She was pacing back and forth in the living room, lying in my mother's arms like this. She was originally nervous and finally smiled at this moment, but she smiled and cried again. My mother asked her in a panic, what's wrong? Is there something that Auntie didn't do that made you sad? She shook her head like a rattle with tears. Then she slowly lowered her head. After a long time, as if she was afraid of disturbing the dust in the air, she said to my mother cautiously: Auntie... Do I have a family... My mother burst into tears when she heard this. She hugged her and cried and said: My daughter, you will have a family in the future... After dinner, we The family of four took a photo together in the living room. In the photo, I have never seen her smile so happily. Afterwards, she posted this photo on WeChat Moments with the caption: I have a family! I have a mom and dad! ✌🏻 This. It was her second circle of friends. The first one was with me. She said these two things were something she deserved to show off to the world. That year, we got married. She saw it. The marriage certificate in her hand was pressed against her chest as if it was embedded in her body. She looked at me with a thin layer of mist in her eyes, telling me that she was so happy, as if she was dreaming. Like this. She was so afraid that she would wake up in the next second, and all these happy dreams would cease to exist. I moved my face closer, looked into her eyes and said: Then kiss me and see if she is doing it. Dream. I watched my reflection in her pupils gradually become blurred, and gradually turned into tears streaming down her cheeks. She came up suddenly, kissed me on the mouth, and then hugged me. Stay with me. She hugged me tightly, as if she was afraid that I would slip away in the next second. I buried my head in her clothes, thinking about the hardships she had suffered before, my nose became sour, and I shed two lines of tears unconsciously. Come down. That day, the setting sun spread softly on the ground, and the breeze brought the sweet scent of osmanthus to the fallen leaves on the ground. At that moment, it seemed that all the grievances and pains in the past were waved goodbye in that hug. After getting married, she not only had to go to work, but also had to do the housework. I often advised her to rest more, and I could share the housework together, but she refused. She said that she was very happy this way, taking care of her own home and watching the people she loved. I am happy, so every time my parents come to my house, they always nag me, saying that I am lazy and let my wife do everything, just like an uncle. My dad sometimes kicks me in anger when he sees my wife doing things. Whenever this happens, I My wife will put down what she is doing and stand in front of my dad, and say to my dad aggrievedly: Dad, don't kick me... Don't kick my husband to death... My dad will praise my wife in front of me for being so sensible, and look at you again, like a piece of mud. , Such a nice girl is really stupid with you. My mother was giggling next to her. " Speaking of this, the middle-aged man puffed on the cigarette in his hand, and the smoke slowly flowed out of his nose, blurring the tiredness and loneliness in his eyes. "It was such a good time... She was like the honeypot of our family. As long as I see her, the trivial daily life is wrapped in sweetness, and my tired heart will be caught and melted by her as soon as I step into the house..." The man turned to look at the young man walking beside him, as if he suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled at him sheepishly. "Master Chen, I'm sorry... As I get older, I can't stop thinking about the past." Chen Shi'an looked seriously at the lonely middle-aged man in front of him and shook his head unconsciously. "What happened to Ling Zheng?" As soon as he said the words, Chen Shi'an regretted it. He was so absorbed just now that he didn't realize that asking such a direct question seemed a bit impolite. The man in front of him didn't show any special expression when he heard Chen Shi'an's question. He loosened his fingertips and the cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground, sparks flickering weakly. He raised his foot and ground the heel down hard. With a soft "sizzle", the ashes scattered, and together with the remaining warmth, he stepped into the cold soil. "Two years after we got married, my business had problems. It failed and went bankrupt, and I still owed a lot of debt. At that time, I had no choice but to sell the house, but some of the debts were still unpaid. My parents lived here. The elderly people in the village did not have much savings, so they were anxious to tell them this, so my wife and I kept it secret from them. My wife has a good job. Although she is very introverted, she has strong professional skills. The income was also very high. She did not complain about the failure of my business. Instead, she was more cheerful than before and kept encouraging me. During that time, her mantra became: It will pass, and as long as it passes, it will get better... With her encouragement, I got back on my feet and prepared to work to pay off the debt. However, because of my unpopular profession and my lack of work experience at such an old age, it was very difficult to find a job, so no company wanted me. I was very depressed during that time. She told me that it didn't matter even if I didn't have a job. Her salary was quite high. As long as I saved money, I could pay off the debt slowly. When she said this, I felt that it didn't matter. I felt really uncomfortable in my heart, feeling so useless. She had obviously suffered so much in the first half of her life... The next day, I bought an electric car and started delivering food during the day and working as a driver at night. I basically worked every day except sleeping. She was very distressed when she saw me working like this. At that time, her mantra became: Don't do it... It's too hard, what should I do if I'm exhausted... She would say this almost every day when I came home. It was indeed tiring during that period, but I felt very at ease inside..." As he spoke, Chen Shi'an saw the man's tears flowing down. After a long time, the man seemed to realize that he was crying, and he wiped his face randomly and continued. "Later, one morning, while I was delivering food outside, I suddenly received a call from the director of their company, saying that my wife had a fever and fainted. I was completely confused at that time, thinking how could I faint, even though she was fine yesterday. br> Then I thought about my wife's recent condition, and it seemed that something was wrong. I felt a little choked in my heart. I quickly put down what I was doing and went to the hospital. When I arrived, my wife was already undergoing examination. The result came out later, it was leukemia. At that moment, the blood all over my body seemed to freeze instantly, and there was a buzzing in my ears. The corridor of the hospital seemed to be stretched out in front of me... Later she woke up and looked at me holding on tightly. Her hand, she asked me what happened. I knew there was no point in hiding it now, so I told her the truth. She kept wiping her tears. I told her, it's okay... It's okay... What's wrong with me. Let's carry it together! You will be fine! I don't know if I am comforting her or myself. But she looked into my eyes very sadly and apologized for what she said... I'm sorry... Husband, I can't help you in the future. I made money... These words were like opening a valve, causing the despair and pain in my heart to completely burst. I held her hand tightly against my forehead and cried in the ward... Later I told my wife about this. My parents took the high-speed train and arrived at the hospital that day. My dad kicked me to the ground when he saw me coming up. I was such a beast. How do I usually take care of my wife? My mom stood beside my dad, howling and slapping her. Thighs. After that day, my parents didn't go there all day long, and the two old people stayed around the hospital bed. The hospital actually had no choice at that time, and said it could only be treated conservatively to prolong life. My mother didn't believe in evil, so she went online to seek various remedies, but she couldn't buy them. After I came back, I was afraid that she would eat too much, so I boiled the medicine and drank it myself. If I was fine, I would feed it to her. At that time, my father and my mother often suffered from vomiting and diarrhea from these medicines. Our whole family was looking forward to a miracle, but there was no miracle. Didn't show up. At the end of that year, she was already dying. I sat next to her, and she said vaguely beside me: Husband... I want to go home... When she said this, I actually understood something in my heart. Holding back tears, I nodded and agreed to her: Okay, let's go home! After returning home, her condition seemed to be much better and she had some strength to speak. She said to me: Husband, I want to eat loquats... I hurried to the supermarket downstairs and bought a bag. Loquat. But when I got home, I found her lying on the hospital bed, already very angry. I burst into tears. I hurriedly took out a loquat from the plastic bag, bit off the skin with my teeth, and put it gently into her mouth. Next, like coaxing a child who has just fallen asleep, he whispered softly in her ear: Get up... I bought loquats, try them... Sweet... She could no longer open her eyes, and with difficulty, she opened her lips slightly. I carefully opened her lips. I put the loquat to her mouth. It looked like her teeth were like little mice, and I took a small bite on the loquat. I put the loquat to her mouth again with a cry and coaxed her: Come, take a bite... But she couldn't open her mouth. ... That night, she left, she walked so fast that she didn't even finish a loquat... My parents and I later laid a grave for her in our hometown village. My parents cried in front of her grave and apologized to her, saying it was our family's fault. I missed you and failed to take good care of you. My parents burned her a lot of paper money, things she liked, and loquats that she didn't eat before she was alive. " Chen Xi'an looked at the man in front of him who was crying, feeling a little sad, and sighed silently. The man wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves and changed into a cheerful look. "I'm going to see her soon, and it's not okay to cry like this. This year I finally paid off all my debts. I want her to know that I am fine now, and she must be very happy. Master Chen, do you know, it was me yesterday On her birthday, I dreamed of her yesterday. In the dream, she and I were sitting face to face, clapping our hands and singing happy birthday to me." ... While talking, Chen Shi'an walked to a grave with the man. The man stood in front of the tombstone, and his fingertips touched the cold stone tablet and her name. The wind blew up the fallen leaves, just like her gentle sigh before. His heart was suddenly hollowed out, as if even breathing hurt like broken glass. "Honey, I'm here to see you. I'm fine now. Don't worry! I asked Mr. Chen from Jingchen Temple to perform rituals for you. You must be good there..." "Xiao Taoist Chen, please excuse me." The man looked at Chen Shi'an, who nodded to the man, then took off the package he carried and prepared it. … The incense offered in front of the grave is lingering, and the candles are stained with tears. Chen Shi'an's scriptures are deep and solemn. The man knelt on the ground, looking at the rising smoke, as if watching her figure blurring away in the smoke... ... The ritual ended and the smoke dissipated. Chen Shi'an packed up the magical tools and leaned over to help him straighten the soil around the edge of the tomb. As soon as the fingertips touched the moist earth, suddenly, a green loquat seedling appeared among the grass on the side of the grave. A few new leaves stretched out timidly, showing a bit of stubborn vitality in the dusk. Chen Shian felt nervous, stepped forward, and gently brushed the loquat seedling with his hand. The next second, the surface of the seedling turned slightly emerald green. Under a green leaf, a fruit is ripening rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it grows into a huge fruit. "Good Faith, come here."

"Hurry up, ice cube spirit, the Taoist priests will all fall asleep in a while!" Wen Zhixia knocked on Lin Mengqiu's bedroom door, then opened the door and walked in, startling Lin Mengqiu who was changing clothes and was unprepared. "You, you, you, you! You go out first! I'm changing clothes!" The squad leader's face turned red instantly after being looked at, and he quickly covered himself with his shirt. However, this short shirt could not cover it up, and Wen Zhixia kept staring at her, making her feel uncomfortable all over. "You! If you don't see me going with you again!" Lin Mengqiu was a little exasperated. "Oh, it's not like I haven't seen it before, and I will watch it every day in the future. Why are you so embarrassed, Ice Cube Demon?" Wen Zhixia said, but turned around silently. After all, this was the first time, and there was no Ice Cube Demon to share the firepower with her, so she really didn't dare to go. Sister Wanyin, who has been lying in bed for a whole day, is a case study. After a rustling sound of getting dressed, Lin Mengqiu patted Wen Zhixia on the shoulder. "Okay? Wait... Are you going to wear this?!" Wen Zhixia turned around and saw that Lin Mengqiu had one piece for his upper and lower body, type xxxx, and nothing else. Wen Zhixia also didn't expect this ice cube spirit to be so bold, and she didn't even dare to wear it like this! At most, it's just a boyfriend's shirt, plus it's empty inside... I really misjudged it before, this ice cube spirit is not a star bomb, it's clearly a star Asian! "Let's go, let's go." This time it was Lin Mengqiu's turn to push Wen Zhixia away. She would be shy wearing such sexy clothes. The two quickly stood in front of Chen Shi'an's bedroom door. Lin Mengqiu glanced at Wen Zhixia and found that the other party was also looking at her. Knock on the door, cicada! Look what I'm doing! You are usually so brave, why can't you do it now? Wen Zhixia glanced at the door, but still didn't dare to knock. This Ice Cube Girl went out that day and didn't see Sister Wanyin's tragic condition, but she did! Lin Mengqiu saw that this annoying cicada didn't dare to come up, so he repeated in his mind that it was coming, and he gently opened the door. "Huh? What's wrong?" Chen Shi'an was checking information. He turned around and saw two girls who could not pass the trial enter the room. ! ! ! The two girls glanced at him, turned around and got on the bed, kneeling down. "What are you... What are you doing? Night sex?" Chen Shi'an was also dumbfounded. The two of them were mysterious during the day, and suddenly slipped over here dressed like this at night. Wen Zhixia glanced at Lin Mengqiu, nodded, and then said: "Idiot Lin Mengqiu, your pants are ****!" Then he started to empty her. Lin Mengqiu, who originally thought Xiao Zhi was going to rescue him, was stunned, but he remained motionless. Seeing Chen Shi'an's gaze gradually becoming intense, Lin Mengqiu was a little scared and wanted to get up and run away. Which little cicada's combo of attacks hadn't ended yet, and it actually landed directly on her! She can't run away! The two girls just stacked up high in front of Chen Shi'an! "Taoist priest, please be gentle to us..."

In the evening, the street lights illuminate the road in a warm yellow color. Under the iron shed of the barbecue stall in the snack street, the red charcoal fire is wrapping the fragrant meat skewers and sizzling oil. The small folding tables next to the barbecue stall were full of people. Some were shirtless and clinking glasses with each other with beers, while some were chatting about home cooking while eating mutton skewers. There are two girls sitting at the small table at the back. One of the girls wearing a denim jacket picked up a skewer of mutton skewers that she had just finished taking the exam, and then pushed the remaining skewers in front of the girl opposite. "Wanyin, have you really thought about it?" Wu Jiayun frowned and took a bite of the mutton skewers she just picked up. Her mouth sizzled, and she did not forget to speak to Li Wanyin who was sitting opposite. She didn't care if her fingertips were stained with oil, and took two tissues from the table. "What are you thinking about (੭ •_•)❓" Li Wanyin also picked up a bunch of mutton skewers and was about to eat it when she was confused by Wu Jiayun's unreasonable question. "Shi'an! Shi'an!!!" Wu Jiayun was a little crazy. She suddenly felt that the mutton skewers in her hands no longer tasted good. This best friend of hers is now the boss of thousands of milk tea chain brands and has top-notch business acumen. Why is she still so slow on issues like relationships! "Do you really want to be with Shi'an!? There are already two girls by his side!" When thinking of this, Wu Jiayun suddenly felt like she couldn't make steel! I think back then Wanyin had some enlightenment, and she and Yufei were fanning her at the side... Adding fuel to the flames, Li Wanyin had already won the junior high school position, and had already cooked the rice. Maybe she has already started raising a baby, so how can she still have these things now. Facing Wu Jiayun's question, Li Wanyin took a bite of the mutton skewers in her hand and said with a smile. "Why don't you be with Shi'an." "But, in this case, you will have to live with Mengqiu, Zhixia, and Shi'an in the future..." Li Wanyin blinked. "Isn't this good?" "Don't you feel awkward?" Li Wanyin smiled and took another bite of the mutton skewers in her hand. "What's so awkward? I love Shi'an so much! But Zhixia and Mengqiu are also good girls, and I like them very much." "It's more important for the four of us to live a good life than anything else." "..." Wu Jiayun no longer knows what to say, although she feels from the bottom of her heart that it would be great if Li Wanyin really lived a happy life, not to mention that Shi'an is also a very good boy and very reliable. But I always feel that this is not very appropriate... "Hey, Sister Wanyin, Sister Jiayun, why are you two here." At this moment, Wu Jiayun suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from beside her. As soon as Li Wanyin heard this voice, her hand holding the bamboo stick suddenly tightened, and she turned her head subconsciously. As soon as she saw the figure, her eyes were glued to it and she couldn't move away. The corners of her originally calm mouth immediately raised. "Shi'an! Why are you back!" Li Wanyin was surprised when she went to pull Chen Shi'an to sit next to her. Today, Chen Shi'an has evolved from a tall boy to a tall boy. He has become taller, more handsome and more masculine. The only thing that has not changed much is that he still prefers to wear loose Taoist robes in his daily life. "Mengqiu and Xiao Zhizhi sent me messages saying they wanted to eat the food I cooked. I don't have class tomorrow, so I thought I would buy some food to cook for you tomorrow after class in the evening." Chen Shi'an picked up the two plastic bags in his hand, which contained some meat and vegetables. It looked like he had just come back from the vegetable market. The old sister who was walking in the shopping mall saw through the conspiracy of the two young ladies at a glance. She said she wanted to eat Taoist food. In fact, this was only secondary. The main reason was that they wanted Taoist priests~ At this moment, the two people who were not fighting against each other were always surprisingly united. But how could Sister Wanyin expose it? She also misses this smelly Taoist brother who is still very busy with studies even after going to college! This move by Zhixia and Mengqiu really won the hearts of the sisters. If these two stinky brothers still don't come back, Li Wanyin will consider whether to pretend to be sick to let the Taoist brother come to visit her. Wu Jiayun looked at Li Wanyin and looked at Chen Shi'an with eyes that were almost wired, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over her body. "Eh eh~ I'm so tired~" Wu Jiayun can't stay any longer. It feels really uncomfortable to be a light bulb. Every second here, she feels like there are ants crawling all over her body. Thinking like this, Wu Jiayun planned to go home. "I won't disturb you two anymore, I'm leaving~" Wu Jiayun stood up and glanced at Li Wanyin from the corner of her eye. But I didn't expect that Li Wanyin was still looking at Chen Shi'an with a smile, as if she wanted to catch up on the faces she hadn't seen these days, and she couldn't get enough. "Wanyin, I said I'm leaving!" Wu Jiayun turned up the volume angrily. Li Wanyin didn't even look at her, she just waved her hand slowly and nonchalantly. "Oh, let's go, let's go~" "Hey! Li Wanyin!" A dog woman who forgets her friends after seeing sex! ! "Sister Jiayun is leaving. Let's sit down and have something to eat." At this time, it was Chen Shi'an who spoke out to persuade her to stay. "Shi'an~" Wu Jiayun was immediately moved beyond measure. Brother Shi'an is really sensible~ Not like the stinky woman next to him who can't walk away when he sees his sweetheart! Faced with such a sensible younger brother, how could Wu Jiayun have the nerve to disturb their world. So she smiled at Chen Shi'an and said. "No, we were full just now, you guys can chat." "Okay, Sister Jiayun, please be safe when you go home." Wu Jiayun also nodded to Chen Shi'an, then turned and left... ... Wu Jiayun who walked not far away looked back at the two talking and laughing figures. At the barbecue stall, the plastic stools squeaked, and Li Wanyin was wearing a washed-out black T-shirt. Even though Li Wanying is now rich and free, she still retains the thrifty habits she has developed over the years. The bangs were stuck to her forehead. She poked the grilled fish in front of her with her chopsticks and talked to Chen Xi'an. Several branches had been opened recently, and the prices of raw materials in each store had increased again. Chen Shi'an just sat next to her, with a smile on his face, listening carefully... The surrounding lights swept over her face from time to time, and the sweat from her fingertips seeped into the bamboo chopsticks, as if her love for Chen Shi'an was mixed into the surrounding fireworks. The evening breeze carried the scent of cumin from the barbecue stall, and the light and shadow around him flickered. Chen Shi'an seemed not to notice the red tips of Li Wanyin's ears hidden in the shadows... "That's good..." A smile appeared on Wu Jiayun's face, and she turned and left. Be able to share the sunrise and sunset of the world with each other. In the midst of the fireworks, boil your love for each other into a bowl of warm sweet porridge, chew it in your heart, and it will keep you warm for a long time. "There is no need to worry too much about profits and losses. A small life is better than a complete life..."

Zhiqiu Combination

I have just read Chapter 100, and to be honest, I suddenly understand a certain reader's point of view that harem novels are more marketable. I am a male with an introverted and quiet personality. Although I am not as cold as Lin Mengqiu in the novel and cannot make friends, I have really felt lonely since I entered college. In terms of emotions, I am conservative, and I prefer the reserve and casual thoughts of squad leader Mengqiu. The protagonist takes the initiative to ask her to wash clothes, and she accepts it arrogantly, which really suits my view of love. I like Li Wanyin's lifestyle better. I come from an ordinary family and am more concerned about income and living expenses. I really like Sister Wanyin's constant self-improvement in this aspect. As for Wen Zhixia, I envy her outgoing and familiar character, but my conservative concept still hopes that girls should not be too proactive when interacting with boys. How should I put it, it is still too impulsive for girls to take the initiative to take their male classmates home and stay for one night. I am more rational. I think that even if you are just falling in love (I didn't rush to get married at first), you should be cautious and not be completely influenced by hormones. Of course, this sentence is easy to say but difficult to do. So if there was only one female protagonist, Xiao Zhi, I probably wouldn't keep watching it, but the three female protagonists provide a wealth of choices. Then there is my evaluation of the setting, plot, and characters. First of all, it is indeed the real life of high school in China. When I was in high school, I would go to school at almost seven o'clock to study early and go back at ten o'clock in the evening. I would only study one night after my second year of high school, and one night a month in my third year of high school. Some small details: It's so right to put paper on the table to ensure stability during the exam. Even when I came back in the afternoon and found that the paper was missing, it was exactly the same. But I feel like the author doesn't know much about the scores. I am a liberal arts major in the college entrance examination, and I am currently studying in a 985 history department. Generally speaking, there should be no more than 10 Chinese 130+ in one major exam, and basically below 135, unless it is a major. If you have a particularly high level of literary literacy, it would be almost impossible to reach 140 with test-taking skills alone (unless you are lucky and have good scores from the teacher, the college entrance examination is an exception, because the college entrance examination scores are really loose, I have never passed 120 or 129 in the college entrance examination). Then there is liberal arts mathematics. Liberal arts mathematics can be improved through test-taking skills, as long as the last question is not particularly difficult, otherwise there is plenty of time. As for English, not to mention, the protagonist is the best proof, memory is the most popular subject, and even compositions can be copied. Real masters have the opportunity to take 150 exams, and many times. Let me briefly mention the Wenzong here. A score of 80 for all three subjects is already very high. Chinese 130 + Mathematics 145 + English 145 + Literary Comprehensive 240 = 660, which is already the score line of Qingbei. In addition, although I don't understand comprehensive science, it is a bit exaggerated when the author writes that the monitor's usual score is 700+. What I admire most about the protagonist is not his Taoist inner strength, but his state of mind. Of course, this kind of state of mind does not appear out of thin air, but also comes from reading Taoist classics, carving, making incense and painting, etc. From this point of view, this is really beyond ordinary high school students, because they need to face the troubles of the world. If nothing else, it is really difficult to restrain themselves from playing with mobile phones. But what I can't understand about the protagonist right now is the way he responds to his female friends. I'm emotionally conservative and have never been in a relationship, but I also have my own imaginary scenarios of love, and the same should be true for the protagonist. He is acting so gentle and considerate now, which completely prompted the other three female protagonists to have further thoughts. The protagonist is not a nerd or a stupid Taoist priest. Don't you realize this? If it were me, I would carefully think about whether I want to fall in love with one of them, and maintain appropriate relationships with the three girls according to my heart. For example, if I choose the monitor, I should clearly tell the other two girls. If you do nothing and all three girls fall for each other in the end, this is actually the behavior of a scumbag from a normal perspective on love. Even if you don't take the initiative to do it, you do passively enjoy the result, and improper handling may cause tragedy.

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