Being Expelled From the Wealthy Family in the Beginning
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In the dusk, the bright moon was only seven-tenths as bright. “Sorry to keep you waiting,” Jiang Fuli came back to his senses. He pressed down his eyes and introduced himself to Bailian, “Hello, Bai Lian classmate. I’m Jiang He’s brother, Jiang Fuli.” As he got out of the car carrying a bit…
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Class 15. In front of the podium stood a middle-aged man with a somewhat blessed figure. His back was a little hunched over, both hands bracing against the podium. “So let’s look at this problem. What’s the first step we should take? We’ll set the coordinates for this moving point M, and use trigonometric…
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Ren Wanxuan never liked to speculate maliciously about others. But– She knew what kind of place Xiangcheng was. The teaching quality at Xiangcheng High was just average, but the Rens could get her the best private tutors. Most people with some connections had already transferred to schools in places like North City. Who…
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Ah? Bailian was laughed in anger. She also figured out who the person on the other end was. She pressed Jiang He’s head. This Mr. Song thought she was jealous of Bai Shaoqi, so he deliberately took away her apprenticeship letter? “First of all, you need to be clear that the…
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Bailian lazily tilted her head to the side. The hand grabbing his hair revealed a hint of scarlet, the wisps of smoke lightly blurring her exquisite, alluring features. It was a kind of breathtaking beauty. But reflected in Bai Dexin’s pupils was Bailian’s seemingly smiling yet not smiling face. He couldn’t have any…
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——What? She was in the international class before?? (confused face) ——How did she get in? ——Everyone listen, Class 2 is the most tragic, forced to drag an aircraft carrier ——Class 2 Class Monitor: Annoying that our liberal arts class scores are dragged down by her. And now it’s even better, she scored…
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Bai Qiming hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Since ancient times, Jiangjing has been the capital, the economic center of Asia. Most of the major families passed down domestically are in Jiangjing. With Jiangjing as the center, the four cities to the southeast, northwest and north form a distinct circle…
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The ancestral hall door was closed. The tightness in the housekeeper’s throat finally loosened. He looked at Bailian, his gaze was also very complex. Xiangcheng, the most remote place in the North, was also the city furthest from Jiangjing. Filthy and chaotic, mixed types, the most degenerate place nationwide, it didn’t…
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“Don’t touch me.” The boy didn’t even look at her. He just carefully wiped his hand that she had touched with a tissue, casually throwing it in the trash can. His voice was cold and indifferent. Leaning against a tree, Bai Lian’s mind kept replaying this scene. Her damp black hair stuck…