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How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

This is a hot-blooded story. This is a story of growth. # Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase. Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue! Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil. Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant! In reality— Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"! The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!" "Deal!" The gavel came down. Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor. # This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast! This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred? # We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat; We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood. ——Mo Shangjun # [The Chapter of Passion] "Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier." ——What is your belief? ——You.

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077, Two or Three Things about Mo Shangjun Becoming the Top Scholar [Second Update]_3

Meanwhile—

At the back door of the classroom, Ya Tianxing, who had appeared without anyone noticing, caught sight of these little movements, and his eyes unintentionally darkened a few shades.

Mo Shangjun, however, did not look at the answers but randomly chose three methods and fluently recited the complete answers.

One of them—determining direction from the shadows cast by the sun—was one that Peng Yuqiu had not mentioned yet.

"Sit."

Clearly aware of Ya Tianxing who had flitted past the back door, Peng Yuqiu did not dare to pick further faults and easily let Mo Shangjun off the hook.

Mo Shangjun sat down.

To the right front, Group 18.

Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong were seated together, with Du Guihua, a fellow group member, on Yu Yitong's right-hand side.

In front of Du Guihua sat Qin Lian.

On Qin Lian's left side, sat the two soldiers brought by Mo Shangjun—Lai Liang and Xiang Yongming.