Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University - Reviews

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You know, for a story jampacked with action, Mistakes on the grammar are very fatal, this takes this novel down by quite a notch in my opinion, the Idea of the story is very good, but then Genderbending happened. And I lost interest, not my type of story, you can check it out thought there are some very complex relations in this novel and it is very forced. The MC also seems to be quite dense and has a very low capabilities on common sense.

The type of novel where readireading the chapter names is the same as reading the whole chapter...Ofcourse if you are new to this go ahead cuz after yo u read acceptable novels you will never touch this kind of novels again

The first 60 chapters were nothing but constant exposition. It's one thing to introduce the world it's another thing to continue explaining everything every single chapter. Nothing notable so far just standard for the genre.

has the author considered passive abilites or effect powered by mana which would lend sognificant power if the effects were able to be stacked( keep up the chaps u cen do it!!!!!!!)

There are only 13 corpses laid on the streets, from the police investigation where corpses are gangsters, which always goes rampant underground.

"Night."

Me: hello there!...

Today, Aya keeps her distance, sharing at the board as the teacher lectures about post-modernism in literature, and never once looks at Jaslene. The mask hides her away, closes her off. Something heavy settles in Jaslene's gut, something that twists her insides into knots until she's sick with the possibility that she's messed everything up between them.

class:warrior

Frowning, Erin looked at the bags. The sedative bag was dry as was the hydration fluid but the blood bag was still half full. Tugging against the bonds on her arms, her inhumane strength broke them and she sat up. She cracked her neck and ripped two of the needles out, leaving the blood one in. 'Jesus Christ, how long was I out?' She thought looking around for any indication of the fate. Nope, nothing. Just an empty medical room. She looked at the bags. 'I've been here a while. I can't leave here otherwise, I'll be in trouble.' She looked up and suddenly noticed a young female doctor. The woman wore regular blue doctors clothes, black hair pulled into a ponytail as brown eyes looked at her with awe And excitement. Confused, she waved; the lady waving back.

One of Barragan's followers known as Nnoitra Gilga. The half-crescent blades he wielded on four of his arms decimated all in his path in showers of blood and gore.