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 seven in the morning.
 Yu Sheng rubbed his sleeping hair vigorously, grabbed an arm from the quilt, and fumbled for the next shot.
 The noisy cell phone finally silenced.
 The genius is bright, and the room is still dark.
 The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the dazzling light barely squeezed in, and fell diagonally on the floor.
 The phone rang again and again.
 The system comes with an incoming call tone. The volume is thieves, with vibrations, buzzing and buzzing.
 Most people will continue to quake for a long time without answering the phone.
 Yu Sheng half-closed his eyes and struggled out of sleep, picked up his phone and pressed to answer.
 "Brother Sheng! Come to school!"
 As soon as the call interface came out, a loud, deafening voice came out of the phone: "It's seven o'clock! Where are you? It's dawning..."
 Yu Sheng flirted and sat up.
 The powerful instinct of stepping into the school door for many years quickly took over the control of the body. Yu Sheng threw away his mobile phone and pulled a half-sleeve girdle on it, pouring a large half of the water in one breath. On a calendar that just ripped off a page.
 Friday, July 16.
 The third day of summer vacation.
 "..."
 Yu Sheng grabbed his phone and bit his teeth to breathe: "Your uncle! It's summer vacation!"
 Yesterday the game encountered a suspected substitute and won a dozen games in a row against a silver. He played all night long when he was not reconciled, and now his head is still rising like a bucket of paste, and he is stunned and stunned.
 I had planned to make a gut today, but the result was only seven o'clock, and I was dragged alive by a phone call.
 "It's summer vacation. I added an exam today. You forgot, Sheng brother-start the exam at 8 o'clock, enter the venue half an hour in advance, the one in the city!"
 The loud voice obviously didn't understand his pain, and even thundered and rang in his ears: "They looked at the list. I heard that Jin Linkun came to our school this time! I went back to the exam and took the first one! Waiting for him to take the provincial champion, he suddenly quit school without knowing why..."
 The legend of the **** of learning has been circulating in the middle of the highs of the entire city of H. The voice on the phone became more and more excited, and he kept chattering. He was suddenly inspired to change his mind and enter the posture of knowledge.
 Yu Sheng had a terrible headache, raised his hands to cover his eyes, moved the phone a little farther, and the whole person got out of the chaos of the earth.
 This is the case.
 The final exams of the Ming and Ming dynasties were all tested, and I don't know what kind of wind was drawn. Suddenly, I organized a city-wide unified exam.
 Computer-based exams, nine joint exams, and a thousand multiple choice questions.
 They also broke up the students deliberately, divided the examination room into sections without any trouble, and the city's big rankings scored on the spot.
 The rapid success aroused the murderous murderousness of several high schools in H city.
 Yu Sheng yawned and fell back according to his temple: "Don't go."
 He fell on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand, brewing the sleep that had just been dispelled with all his heart: "Anyway, I won't, just forget it."
 A thousand choices will be alive.
 It's better to have a time to sleep when you have this time.
 Although Yu Sheng stays up all night, he always pays attention to keeping in good health. He must sleep for eight hours at three o'clock in the morning. For this, he has exercised a superb ability to doze off by the corridor penalty station.
 For such a boring thing as theological theology and hegemony, he did not intend to run away at all.
 A loud voice sighed heavily: "Who wants to go? It's not Lao He's saying! You can answer blindly, but you can't abstain from the exam, otherwise the Academic Affairs Office will send a text message directly to the parents, otherwise I won't come to death..."
 Yu Sheng moved his hand.
 He sat with his arms up and pressed his temples for a while: "When did I say, why don't I know?"
 "Just before the holiday—"
 I thought about it with a big voice, and shot my thigh: "Yes, it was the day you were carried to the corridor by the physics teacher!"
 Yu Sheng: "..."
 Lao He is their class teacher, named He Jianguo, a little old man in his early fifties. It's very harmonious to get along with a group of students who are not as good as the total score of the experimental class.
 Occasionally help them to put a whistle on the wind and give very accurate gossip.
 Lao He said that if he wants to send text messages to parents, then he must send text messages to parents.
 It may also be accompanied by messy transcripts, final comments, and a propaganda word that I don’t know where to download the home school to work together for a win-win future.
 Yu Sheng sat on the bed for a while, took a deep breath, wiped his face: "OK, squat to pick up."
 The big voice was immediately excited, pulling his throat, adding oil and vinegar to the phone to lively broadcast the situation of the school teachers at the door.
 Yu Sheng had a headache, and then hanged up and dropped his phone.
 The cell phone bounced on the bed, and the screen was darkened in a blink of an eye.
 Yu Sheng exhaled, holding his forehead to stand up. He picked up the quilt and folded it twofold, walked to the window, opened the curtain with his eyes closed.
 Just after summer, it was still early in the morning.
 The full morning light pours down and wraps the furnishings in the room instantly.
 Very spacious bedroom with bourgeoisie up the water.
 ThinkPadX1 hermit's laptop was randomly thrown on the table, with a red light with insufficient power on, a pure black headset hanging on the corner of the display, and three green snakes entangled.
 Quietly outside the bedroom, no one was there.
 The aunt invited by the family resigned and returned home half a month ago. I heard that it was my son who was going to the third year of high school, and the pressure was too great. When the mother deliberately quit her job, she went back to study and helped relieve the pressure.
 He was still on campus at that time, and sent a red envelope to his aunt. After that, he had no effort to ask for a new one.
 Yu Sheng half closed his eyes and swayed into the bathroom. He wiped his face with cold water, went back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and looked inside.
 Empty, two or three cans of beer were placed, and there were a few takeaway fast food boxes scrambled in the corner.
 It was exactly the same as before he came back.
 Yu Sheng used to take it for granted. He grabbed his hair, pulled a bag and swept the fast food box into it, tied a knot and threw it at the door, and took it away when he was going out.
 The test starts at 8 o'clock and you enter the room half an hour in advance. You get the test room at 7:30.
 He lives very close to the school and can arrive in ten minutes. The time is not too tight.
 You don't even need a pen to take the computer test and connect the papers. Yu Sheng flipped out his school uniform and went around in the kitchen again.
 There were still a few apples on the window sill, which was brought by the aunt who had left, and was planted in the orchard at home, saying that he would give him a try. He took a bag to school, and there were only a few left, which he kept on the small windowsill.
 After being blown by the wind for half a month, it was already crumpled.
 Just staying up late last night, Yu Sheng still has no appetite and is too lazy to eat. I glanced at the pitifully stacked bags of instant noodles in the corner of the kitchen. I copied a reluctantly pretty apple in my pocket and carried the garbage out the door.
 Among the five high schools in City H, the third high school has always been at the end of a large number of general high schools with a chaotic and orderly school style, stable disciplinary rate and progression rate.
 However, it is located in the immediate area with the city's top provincial key high school.
 The two schools have very different school styles and very different students. The door of the school seems to be more than a dozen kilometers away from back to back, but the back wall sneaks in with you and me, and there are only two streets in between.
 Both streets are commercial pedestrian streets. Vendors are directly facing students who are taking good classes or concentrating on truancy. They are full of Internet cafes, KTVs, and various small shops. It is a bustling and extremely chaotic place.
 The confusion is such that every time something happens, it must be caused by the third middle school student.
 Yu Sheng put on the uniform of the Third Middle School, yawned today's 17th yawn, and bypassed the stall that enthusiastically peddled past students' must-have suits during the exam.
 This kind of commercial street, which directly depends on students, will be obviously depressed in the winter and summer vacations. But today is the day of the city's unified examination, and many vendors have deliberately set up stalls early, and the roads are full of temporary stalls selling goods, which has doubled the already narrow road conditions.
 "Produced by the Confucian Temple, it must pass every exam!"
 The stall owner was very enthusiastic, holding the triangular ruler suit in his hand and shouting in the wind, shouting one sentence after another: "Two pieces of plastic, five pieces of iron! With a parabolic perspective, save at least half an hour on the exam room for you!"
 "An essential artifact for the exam, it will be used at a glance!"
 "Buy and send bookmarks, test koi carps, and pack up points!"
 ...
 The greetings sounded, and the colored heads were set one after another without repetition. After a while, a few students couldn't bear the temptation and hesitated to join in.
 Yu Sheng rubbed his ears and deliberately made more than half a circle.
 Those who are doing business are smarter than anyone else, and they never greet students in the third middle school when selling school supplies. Wearing school uniforms can save you a lot of trouble.
 This kind of examination will not be a good thing. Maybe it is the primary selection of this innovative competition, which deceives those good students into circles, and has to swim in the ocean of knowledge for a summer vacation.
 Today, Yu Sheng came blindly with his eyes closed, bypassed the messy stall, bought two buns and a bag of soy milk, and went straight to the back wall of the school.
 There is a gap in the railing of the back wall of the school. It has not been repaired for so many years, benefiting the three middle school students who have turned over the wall from generation to generation.
 Yu Sheng’s house is in the newly built high-end community behind the school. If you walk around from the front door, it will take less than half an hour. It only takes ten minutes to cross the wall from behind.
 In high school careers, in the face of the welfare of being able to sleep for 20 minutes more in the morning, all the rules that prohibit the wall are paper tigers.
 Yu Sheng light car was familiar with the road, stepped on a half circle around the back wall, found a clean place, dipped in soy milk, opened the paper bag with buns.
 The buns are freshly steamed, steaming and a little hot.
 Yu Sheng poured a hand and took a sip of the plastic bag that had just bitten the soy milk. The originally quiet corner suddenly clamored for a while, and a group of people were greeted from afar.
 Six or seven.
 Quite aggressive, fierce, with a guy in his hand.
 Headed by a boy, he sweeps his head, bites a cigarette, slantingly puts on a key school uniform, stepping on the double arrogant white cement, and the style of painting is not focus at all.
 The plastic bags are easy to sprinkle, and Yu Sheng protects the soy milk, turning sideways politely, preparing to make way for this group of people.
 Before turning around, he was surrounded by a strong man and surrounded by water.
 Several people stood with large muscles in front and hugged their arms. Their faces were full of trouble.
 Yu Sheng dang a soft and collapsed soy milk bag, looked at the gloomy stare at his broom head, looked at him for a while, and greeted him: "Friend, do I know you?"
 It’s okay not to ask. As soon as I said the words, the face of the broom head was even more ugly in an instant: "You fucking--"
 After a curse, he suddenly remembered that he was the one who brought his brother to block the person. His voice suddenly changed from annoyance to disdain: "Yu Sheng, do you think that you can pass it by acting silly?"
 Broom head smoked, laughed, narrowed his eyes and raised his chin: "Lao Tzu tells you, if we don't beat you down on your knees and call dad today, we'll count on a trip! You--"
 Yu Sheng patted his head: "Ah."
 Broom head: "..."
 The condensed momentum was caught off guard. The broom head was flaming and his eyes were glaring, about to explode. Yu Sheng had picked up the bag again and grasped the time to swallow two quick soy milks.
 "friend……"
 Yu Sheng finally remembered who he really was, rubbed his ears with pain, and cut off the conversation before he continued to waste time talking nonsense.
 "I just said casually that day that you wouldn't really go out to rain and walk and hit the wall. Did the exam get the proctor three times?"
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 Yu Sheng is born with a Crow Mouth. Nothing good he says comes true, whereas everything bad he says does.
 In the last exam before summer vacation for his 2nd year of High School, “Troublemaker” Yu Sheng from the terrifying Central Third High jinxes himself into the place where the cream of the crop gathers — The Provincial Interhigh Summer Camp.
 Because of his face, he was picked to be the partner of Province’s No. 1 high schooler.
 The night before their finals, the undefeatable Young Master Yu who has never blanched before speaks up. He hurtles tonnes of tr*sh-talk at the No. 1 Home Tutor who slams the door on him—
 You were almost late to the exam!
 You almost forgot to shade your MCQ!
 You nearly got off-topic in your essay!
 The invigilators were all flocking around you!
 You can only score 50 points more than the city’s No. 2 at most!
 ……
 Later, when he outscores the city’s No. 2 by 50 points in his Sciences, Jin Linkun faces the media who swarm him and answers simply when asked the secret to his excellent marks.
 “Study hard, study smart, and have a good attitude.”
 Jin Linkun: “And also, find a little Crow Mouth to fall in love with.”
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 Wonderful wizards mix and match Western magic and Eastern mysticism, and become the most unexpected wizard or Taoist priest in the world. 
 Tom: Watch out Vijay, Tiger Tank! 
 Vijay: Shrink quickly, just missing a keychain, hehe… 
 Tom: The mummy is resurrected, run 
 Vijay: What are you panicking about? Come and get a corpse talisman, stop first, just squatted in the pit and forgot to bring toilet paper…
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 Video game streamer Jing Yu, momentarily misstepped, and found himself in a strange professional gaming team.
 Solo laner: Even if I have my eyes closed, asleep, dreaming, I can still kill you all!
 Mid laner: Retreat? Not going to happen. Even if I only have one drop of blood left, I’m going to kill you all!
 Marksman: Attack range advantage? I like to battle close-range! If you aren’t a coward then don’t run, let me kill you all!
 Support: Support? As if! Wait until I switch to an AD build, then I’m going to kill you all!
 Jing Yu: ……
 Jing Yu: All of you, retreat! I’ll be the one to kill them!
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 Nan Yuan, a cultivator in “Quick Transmigration: The Big Brother Is Crazy Again”, abducted a mythical beast to help her travel through the three thousand worlds and collect the power of faith.
 Nan Yuan, who has always only killed but not saved, has since changed her mind and become a good person.
 Unfortunately, it’s hard to be a good person. The little freak who was raised as a son turned into a big boss in the demon domain, and wanted to keep her in captivity?
 A cheap husband who is afraid of a woman in the late stage of autism is suddenly not afraid that her daughter will not be autistic, and is madly pestering her to give birth to a baby?
 Even picking up a dead object at random can turn it into a handsome man lying on the bed, trying to be responsible?
 Later, Nan Yuan didn’t want to raise anything, and only fought with the male protagonist.
 As a result, the male protagonist, he, is also crazy. …Nan Yuan’s face was expressionless: “Big brother, the aura on your body is so familiar that it is annoying.”
 Big brother calmly said: “My world is for you. You, give it to me.”
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 In this period where countless supporting lead actors always attempt to counterattack, turn over a new leaf or simply refuse to take up the role, his purpose of existing is to fill the role of a good supporting male lead and uphold his duty to the best of his ability. To add the needed lustre to storylines and this world. Only, it’s a pity that someone who is not afraid of god-like enemies will be afraid of pig-like teammates.
 Bitterly, he realises that for some unfathomable reason, he is being bothered time and again by a bastard who refuses to follow the script… In order to walk the path of a good supporting male lead, he engages in a battle of wits and courage with that person. Loving each other and killing each other, one ultimately cannot escape fate’s teasing– why is it so difficult wanting to be a responsible and diligent supporting male lead?! QAQ
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 I heard that recently the Underworld has opened a new “present life” business—
 Jiang Yuyan, as a salesperson in the emotional unit, started her helper business on Earth.
 “I have a commission! I want to retaliate against those scum men and women!”
 “The Underworld’s self-service system has accepted your request.”
 “I have a request! Please bring my ex-boyfriend down too!”
 “The local government self-service system has accepted your request. Commissioned.”
 ..Huh, wait! Bring down?
 The system was stunned: Wait, Jiang Yuyan… stop! We are not omnipotent! This commission cannot be accepted!
 There are fewer scum men and women in the world, but the system of the Underworld is crying—
 Jiang Yuyan, don’t pretend to be forced by the Underworld!
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 After a car accident, Mi Li found that she had mutated and gained the weird ability to be able to possess various strange objects. So, she became that man’s doorbell / wall lamp / cigarette / necktie / underwear / emoji…
 Until one day, she became that man’s girlfriend.
 Male lead: My woman is ever-changing, my woman is everywhere.
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 “What would you choose from the following three things?
 1: Diploma of Mizuki University.
 2: A well-tested school flower
 3: 50 million venture capital. ”
 …
 Life is a series of multiple choice questions, however, when Ye Feng found out that each of his options would come true, the story began.
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 Years later, as the youngest billionaire, Ye Feng said modestly in an interview: “I’m just better at doing multiple-choice questions than others.”
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 [End of the World + Civilization Invasion + Invincible Domain + Enjoyable All the Way + No Harem + Humorous] 
 Mysterious creatures descended, the earth's resources were exhausted... When the human race was on the verge of extinction, a small shop owner stepped into the air and decided life and death with one word! When all this was over, Su Xiao thought he could stay on the earth forever with the invincible domain... But he found that the vast starry sky above his head was extremely gorgeous, millions of time and space... Three thousand small universes... Nine original universes, and thousands of races! 
 Since you are invincible, then stay invincible...
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 In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries! 
 Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably. 
 He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. 
 Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. 
 There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. 
 The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. 
 The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. 
 There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be. 
 Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World. 
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 Residing within the dense forest in Nore are the beautiful elves of Elune Forest. After the young elves began to be hunted by the humans to become slaves, the Queen of Elune decided that young elves could not leave the forest until after their adult ceremony at fifty years old. When Hai’an’s ceremony finally arrived, he was excited to be able to finally travel away from his home and see everything the world had to offer. However, he got more than he bargained for.
 What was supposed to be a simple ceremony turned into Hai’an transmigating to the body of… a plant?!
 Stuck as a small sapling called Shaking Grass, Hai’an was bought and given as a birthday gift to a retired Starfleet Marshal named Auguste.
 After retiring due to political conflict, Auguste spends his time trying to find more of his missing race, the ancient dragons. Unexpectedly receiving Hai’an, Auguste believes him to be nothing more than a rare, exotic plant. To his surprise, he finds that this little plant is intelligent and learns more and more every day.
 How will this stoic, unfeeling dragon fall in love with the little transmigrated elf who lost his body?
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 This is a happy story of a criminal who legally obtained a C-level skill from an agent, was forced to replace an A-level item, actively stole a B-level skin, and was forcibly smuggled into the world of pirates... 
 Assuming that a lieutenant general has an average combat strength of 100, a domineering level of B, a speed level of A, and a strength level of B, if an individual with this goal of growth has an initial combat strength of 1, the average annual growth rate of combat strength is 1.24. The uncertainty increase and decay value caused by the accident is ±2.5, and the trigger conditions of the domineering system are unequal and random. Try to demonstrate the following questions: 
 1. Describe the nature of the Devil Fruit and explain how it works. 
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 [New book "The Blue and Black Flash of Curse" has been released! ] 
 Yang Xiao traveled to My Hero Academia. This era is not the era he is familiar with. When the hell scene five years later appeared in front of him, he knew that he must be fully prepared before the darkest era comes and lead the U.A. High School to solve the crisis! 
 Legend has it that in that unpredictable magical time and space 
 Legend has it that they can change in a thousand ways and show their magical powers 
 Legend still depends on the flow of time but the righteousness remains unchanged 
 Legend has it that heroes emerge in an endless stream in the Hero Academy (funny face) 
 New book: [One Punch Man: Thunder Shazam] has been released! 
 [This article does not have a harem for the time being. The more female characters appear in the scene, the heroine is not necessarily what will happen between the two. Just read it quietly. ] 
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