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The overall scores for most people were in this style – NO2. Jiang Xijia 15789258 NO3. Ma Tongfeng 9987412 …… NO18. He Wen 8547127 …… This was quite normal. Bailian looked at the bottom right corner, at her own name – NO12589. Bailian 0 She should be number 12589. No matter where it was ranked,…
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The secretary had been coming to the Ren family for longer than Ren Qianwei. This time Ren Qianwei purposely brought him along. He originally thought that taking the book from Bailian’s hands would only take a sentence. Not to mention they were offering far more than that book was worth. Just based on the Ren…
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Most people present knew what a vortex collider was, but only on a superficial level. Even someone as arrogant as Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhe did not dare claim to know much. As for vortex collision data, that was the kind of data that could only be produced in laboratories. To what extent was this…
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Many years later. Xu Miyu and Ji Feng’s 15-year-old granddaughter Ji Siyu, while surfing the Internet one day, discovered that everyone was showing off old photos of good-looking elders in their homes. How could she miss out on such an activity? After all, she had the best-looking grandparents in the whole world. She immediately ran…
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He frowned. Duan Aoxiang swung his wine glass casually and said to him, “Relax, we’re just getting started. No rush.” Ji Feng shook his hand off in irritation and wanted to rush over again. But then he saw Xu Miuyu was already walking over to those gossipy loudmouth madams. Xu Miuyu overheard what those women…
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Xu Miyu watched Ji Feng come over to lift her onto the bed, then begin rummaging all around the room—through drawers, wardrobes, storage cabinets, even checking the safe. When he returned to the bedside, he had a massive armful of all kinds of chocolates. With a sweep of his arm he scattered the chocolates onto…
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“Why are you moving so slowly today?” Ren Wanxuan had long since packed up and was waiting for him. They had to hurry to meet Professor Gao’s teaching assistant. Usually everyone was very proactive, yet Chen Zheng was much slower today. With so many people in the classroom, Chen Zheng knew she didn’t want to…
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“Don’t worry,” the Class 8 form teacher retracted his gaze. “I won’t show it to anyone else.” Ren Wanxuan knew the form teacher would not lie. And with the Ren family backing her, he would not offend her over such matters. Only then did she bid the teacher farewell and left. Her mother had gone…
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It was eight o’clock. The other students in the lecture hall began to slowly pack up their things with weary expressions and left, clearly finding today’s exercises too difficult – it wouldn’t be enough time for them to even draw the first sub-question in half an hour. Ningsong packed up as soon as it struck…
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The smile disappeared from Ren Wanxuan’s face as soon as Bailian was mentioned, her expression indifferent. She could let it go that Ji Heng favored Bailian, after all she didn’t care about Ji Heng’s attitude towards her. But why was Ren Qian also so attentive towards Bailian? The Ren family had arranged to meet Dr.…