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"I heard Ruotang is excellent at painting, but I didn't expect his French to be so good. Everyone says Uncle Jiang adopted a hands-off approach with you, but he actually cultivated you meticulously." Jiang Ruotang turned around and saw Qin Zhanchao looking at him meaningfully. "Haha, those few sentences just now exhausted all my French reserves," Jiang Ruotang said, while picking up some salmon and shellfish for his plate. "I used to fantasize about studying at the École Nationale Supérieure des…-
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Jiang Ruotang coaxed, "Oh, don't be like that! When we go to university later, you'll be studying sports and I'll be doing art, so we definitely won't be together. Won't you regret it if you miss me and we don't even have a photo together?" "Bah, bah, bah, what regret, that's nonsense!" Zhao Changfeng was impatient, but it was rare for him to be dressed so nicely today, so taking a picture with Jiang Ruotang was fine. So the two of them huddled together. To match Jiang Ruotang's height, Zhao…
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In late May, the school organized graduation photos for the third-year high school classes. Their class 3-1 was the first in line. Although the teachers always hoped students wouldn't waste time on dressing up, this time, against all odds, Teacher Song prepared combs, mirrors, and some small hair accessories, placing them on the podium. "Students who need them can borrow them to tidy themselves up. But please return them when you're done; these were all contributed by your English teacher." Jian…
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Lu Guifan pondered for a moment, then replied, "He... knew that one plus two equals three, but he couldn't figure out what two plus one equaled. His parents called him silly..." Jiang Ruotang covered his eyes in the dark. As a child, wasn't I... like that too? "Then... how did you praise him?" "I asked him what two plus two equaled. He said four, and I said, 'Great job, you're not silly at all.'" Jiang Ruotang immediately turned around, looking into Lu Guifan's eyes. He wanted to know if this…
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In truth, he had also learned to play drums in his previous life, and the song Jiang Ruotang practiced the most was "Bell's Inequality," simply because Bai Yingchuan liked it. However, despite practicing for so long, he never had the chance to perform with Bai Yingchuan; the other party didn't even know he could play the drums. Today, he finally "fulfilled his dream," perhaps. Only, he wanted to perform for Lu Guifan. A rhythmic sound erupted, like a muffled thunder rumbling from deep within,…
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Lu Guifan felt a lump in his throat, and the familiar itching sensation in his heart returned. He was about to say something when Jiang Ruotang flipped over to face the wall, yielding the space, and the tantalizing image quickly disappeared. "Hahaha, the class group chat is so funny! So many people are saying they want Bai Yingchuan's second button from his school uniform for a keepsake. These guys have watched too many shojo mangas! If it were me, I'd rather have your button—bless me, God of…
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Jiang Ruotang, regardless of being someone who had lived two lives, only knew that someone was trying to poach his territory. He suddenly moved sideways and stood in front of Lu Guifan, like a kindergarten child protecting his snacks, almost enveloping Lu Guifan. "Classmates, no way! The Class Monitor's entire set of school uniforms must remain complete! I'm already his school uniform's collection agent!" "Ah?" "What does 'collection agent' mean?" Jiang Ruotang began to seriously talk nonsense:…
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Jiang Ruotang felt his heart pounding, as if it wanted to break free and boil in the air. He suddenly lunged forward and hugged the other person. "Hmm?" Lu Guifan's voice rumbled from his throat, and Jiang Ruotang's chest seemed to vibrate in response. "It's okay, I was just kidding." Lu Guifan turned his face, carefully observing Jiang Ruotang's expression: "Are you... embarrassed?" "Yes... I chickened out." Jiang Ruotang revealed his usual carefree smile. "You're a prodigy. In my mind, you're…
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That night, Jiang Ruotang watched the audition videos on his laptop in his room. Jiang Huaiyuan's reputation was well-known. As soon as news of his auditions was released, dozens of actors showed up that day. There were newcomers being heavily promoted by small companies, and there were also exquisitely beautiful online celebrities. But the entire audition was like a chaotic dance of demons, with exaggerated expressions and flying facial features, mixed with poetry recitations and performances where…
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Jiang Ruotang's face turned beet red. "Why are you always talking about 'sleeping' or not 'sleeping'? He... he... he's only eighteen!" Mu Xianqing's expression was as colorful as a paint palette. "Eighteen? Is there anything you can't do at eighteen?" Jiang Ruotang pursed his lips and said nothing. Mu Xianqing sighed, "Xiao Tangtang, if you keep hiding and holding back like this, one day you won't be able to stand it, and I'm afraid you'll devour this guy whole." Jiang Ruotang offered a fake…
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