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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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260, Ya Tianxing Leads Troop Training [Second Shift]_1

After the latest meeting concluded, for several consecutive days, both the instructors and assistant instructors were in a state of severe tension and seriousness.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, who were often lazy, devoted themselves to the training with all their heart and soul, showing no slackness whatsoever. As for Duan Zimu, who used to be idle, he even started to prepare before shooting training.

However, as colleagues in the same office, Mo Shangjun and Ji Ruonan conservatively estimated that Duan Zimu's sole goal was to match the students' names and codes by the end of the month, memorizing each one.

After all, he was an astonishingly irresponsible instructor who couldn't even match the students' names with their codes.

And, as the fourth week was drawing to a close, Mo Shangjun and Ji Ruonan made a bet—

Before the new instructor's arrival, during this last week, the winning group would have the losing group's instructor continue to treat them to late-night snacks.