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    In the middle of May, the sky at night seems to never get dark.  After school in the afternoon, there were many more people playing ball on the playground. Most of the students in Eighteenth Middle School obviously didn't feel that time was so urgent.

    Not to mention that there is still more than a month before the final exam, even if there is only one week left, they still feel that it is not enough.

    Anyway, I have never considered whether the college entrance examination is not a college entrance examination, and I have never paid attention to my academic performance.  Going to high school is for high school, not for the college entrance examination.  Therefore, the most important thing is to be happy¡ªnot one or two people in the 18th Middle School have this kind of mentality, but at least 80% of them.

    There are more than 150 students in three classes of liberal arts in the second year of high school, and there will never be more than 50 students who are really going for the college entrance examination.  To reach this number, it all depends on the face of those girls who study art.  If you apply for an art major after graduation, the possibility of going online will indeed become slightly higher.  Only when there is hope can one be motivated to do things.  It's a pity that there are only a small number of families who have the conditions to create this kind of hope.  What's more, children like Zhang Rongsheng, Shao Min and Ji Xianxi have good or bad families.

    If you want to get ahead, you can only rely on yourself.

    Under the setting sun in the afternoon, Ji Xianxi came out of the teaching building, turned his head and looked at those idiots who were running and jumping like a ball under the basketball hoop from a distance, envy appeared in his eyes at first, but immediately,  This envy turned into disdain.

    "A group of mentally handicapped people, what's the use of playing ball, and they can't rely on this thing for food, so they will all go out to work for others in the future" He was a little more mature than his peers, but he thought immaturely, turned his head,  He walked out of the school gate with a gloomy face.  When I walked to the school gate, I found that the red list that should have been posted this morning was posted on the wall next to the school gate.

    A group of little girls gathered in front of the red list, looking at the name of Jiang Sen at the top of the list, they shouted excitedly.

    Ji Xianxi's face became more and more ugly, and he didn't stop for a step, he quickened his pace and walked out directly.

    The moment I walked out of the school gate, I breathed a sigh of relief.

    Throughout the whole day, he didn't know how he got here. Although he refused to admit what he said on the Internet, none of the classmates or teachers in the class were willing to believe him.  In the English class in the afternoon, Ye Yanmei originally called him up to answer questions at least once or twice in each class, and cultivated him as a seed player, but today she didn't call out once.

    Ji Xianxi lowered her head, comforting herself that this must be a coincidence.

    But the more he comforted himself, the more he couldn't calm down his anger.

    Why?  Why can that guy Jiang Sen do anything?

    I am obviously no worse than him anywhere!

    Why can he ride on my head, why do girls only like him, why is God so unfair?

    Why can't God give me such a good physique!  ?

    Isn't it the body of a coolie?  Also worthy of the envy of so many people?

    And those idiot novels, only idiots would like to read them!

    If I want to write, I can write 30,000 words a day!

    But I don't bother to write that kind of rubbish, it gets my hands dirty

    Ji Xianxi was thinking silently, unknowingly, she walked farther and farther, walked past the bus platform, walked to the intersection of Zhenou Road, almost went through the traffic lights and walked to the opposite side of the road, only to realize that she was on the wrong road  .

    "The spicy one next door!" He cursed, and kicked the trash can next to him bitterly.

    Many people around looked at him strangely.

    Ji Xianxi turned his head and left, full of unknown anger, scolding Jiang Sen to the sky

    "Are you late today?" Half an hour later, when Ji Xianxi returned home, his parents had already prepared the meal and just put it on the table.

    He hummed unhappily, shuffled his shoes, walked straight into the bedroom, took out a change of underwear, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.  Twenty minutes later, when he came out of the shower, his mother had already finished eating and even cleaned up the dishes. His father, who had been a staff member in a small unit for half his life, was walking slowly.  Then he opened a bottle of beer and turned to watch the six o'clock news on TV.  When Ji Xianxi heard that the news was talking about parents' slander and trivial matters, he said inexplicably superiorly: "A local station is just a local station, and the structure of doing news is too small."

    "The common people live their lives, isn't it just these things." His father smiled lightly, and asked casually, "Are you going to pass the exam this week?"

    "Hmm" Ji Xianxi was annoyed, and said casually, "I will take the exam.? entry point.

    "Jiang Sen, a country guy, will put gold on his face! Isn't it hype? What about Yuan Han's new work? Why haven't I seen it until now? Yuan Han still needs works to prove himself? Funny!"

    Ji Xianxi resolutely posted a post first, accepting a vote.

    The id is still the original one, but it has been changed.

    In less than three minutes, someone replied immediately: "Top."

    He looked at the opponent's vest and couldn't help laughing

    I'm stupid!  Fate!  Comrade!  Comrades!

    Then before he could reply, another reply popped up in the upper right corner.

    "Brother, don't worry about Yuan Han, it doesn't matter to us whether Yuan Han writes a new book or not. We are here to engage in Ha Mo Jing! Come on, click this link, and you can report Ha Mo Jing's works to all local propaganda departments across the country.

    Victory belongs to us!  Come on, let's do it!  "

    Ji Xianxi looked at this reply, hesitated to enter, and found that it was a collection of hyperlinks, and each link was followed by the reporting websites of various county-level governments across the country.

    Ji Xianxi's eyes lit up immediately.

    Isn't this directly cutting off Jiang Sen's money?

    good!  What we want is this kind of real blow with real swords and guns, cutting off children and grandchildren, and real and realistic blows.

    Netizens of Johnson Bar, the pattern is high!

    Without further ado, Ji Xianxi immediately started to operate from the first link. There are more than 2,800 links on this entire page

    ?China is so big that even if it is called on the website, it will take several hours!

    Ji Xianxi was in high spirits, and reported one by one. Time passed by every minute and every second. Before he knew it, when he reported to the 100th one, he subconsciously glanced down at the lower right corner of the screen, and suddenly realized that it was already past 9:40  , I broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.  Damn, today is not the weekend!  I haven't written a word of my homework yet!

    "Jiang Sen, I'm an idiot!" Ji Xianxi had nothing to do, so he first put the blame on Jiang Sen, then hurriedly turned off the computer, and anxiously took out the paper from his schoolbag.  But after feeling the feeling in my stomach for a while, I went to the toilet again and washed my face by the way.

    When I came back, it was already 9:50

    He looked at his watch, hesitated again and again, and finally put the paper back in his schoolbag, and went straight to bed.

    After staying up late for several nights, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

    It's just that I didn't write my homework, after all, I was uneasy, and I couldn't sleep well

    At the same time, in the 302 dormitory of the Eighteenth Middle School, Jiang Sen, who finished three sets of papers in one breath tonight, fell asleep peacefully; at the same time, in a single-family villa in Ounan City not far away, a woman shouted  : "An'an, go to bed early!"

    "Well! Immediately!" From the boudoir with the door closed on the second floor of the villa, a girl's clear and sweet voice came out.

    Immediately afterwards, on the homepage of Ererjun Bar, several posts that had just appeared were deleted by Ma Liuer.

    The vest is sealed forever, and will never be reborn.

    This night, nothing changed in the world, except that the reporting mailboxes of the propaganda departments all over the country received an average of fifty or sixty reporting letters, some of which were just received today, and some of which were received endlessly a few days ago.  

    By the next day, although the local authorities were at a loss, they were too lazy to check the specific problems in the book for such a trivial hour. Anyway, it was mentioned in the report email that it would affect the physical and mental health of young people, so they should respond to the masses in earnest  For the reported and reported problems, let the major bookstores in the townships and streets under their jurisdiction immediately remove the two books "My Wife Is a Goddess" and "My Wife Is a Queen" from their shelves.  As for when it will be available again, who the hell can tell

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