Little Panda
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Midsummer (Part 3) That night, Anzhi tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The moment she closed her eyes, it was as if she could see the headless female corpse lying in the corner and hear the words, "That's not my daughter-in-law's head, that's not her head." Anzhi even felt that the old woman's voice must have been incredibly old and hoarse… and a little sinister… It was as if she could really hear it speaking right beside her ear. Anzhi hid under the covers, thinking she could fall asleep like…-
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Text Message Yan Xi was, in fact, someone who wasn't a fan of kids and their antics. Everyone in the Yan family knew this, as did her best female friend, Liu YiyiHanzi: 柳依依 | Pinyin: Liǔ Yīyī | Context / Meaning: Yan Xi's childhood friend and a fashion editor.. The Yan family's Da Pang and Xiao Pang were blood relatives, so she had no choice but to accept them. She would only tease them and dote on them occasionally, but she found them too noisy. The family had kept cats and dogs before, but…
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Phone Call (Part 1) As evening fell, the rain grew somewhat frightening, a torrential downpour. The sky looked as if it had been torn open, the streaks of lightning were like terrifying blood vessels embedded along the wound. Thankfully, the power hadn't gone out. Anzhi saw on TV that traffic was snarled on many roads and floodwaters were pooling. Quite a few cars had been submerged, and many people had abandoned their sedans to take the subway. The police were struggling to carry out rescues in…
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Phone Call (Part 2) "Aren't you riding your bike? I think that's enough exercise. You can learn something else later if you want," Yan Xi added. "Okay." Anzhi had no objections. "Will you go back to boxing in the future?" "I don't have much time for it now." "Mm… I think you're really handsome and cool." Anzhi felt a little embarrassed as she spoke, subconsciously covering her face. Laughter spread through Yan Xi's voice. She said, "Cooler than Second Uncle and Third Uncle,…
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Phone Call (Part 3) As Anzhi watched, little bubbles of bullet commentsDanmu, lit. "bullet curtain." A feature on East Asian video sites where user comments are overlaid directly on the video, flying across the screen like bullets. would pop up in her mind. “Yan Xi never said I couldn’t eat ice cream! Hehe, the first time we met, she bought me a popsicle. Although she didn’t let me eat too much of it after that.” “This ice cream looks delicious.” Meanwhile, Yan Xi’s inner…
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Yang Mengmeng No matter how reluctant she was, summer vacation was over in a flash. The scorching sun, bicycles, cold drinks, desserts, movies, downpours—these were Anzhi's memories of this summer. But she was also looking forward to the new semester, when she would get to see her classmate Yang Mengmeng. Yang Mengmeng was the first friend Anzhi ever made. Junior high life was still not as interesting as Anzhi had imagined. The coursework in her first year was also extremely simple in her eyes.…
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Midsummer (Part 1) The summer was hot. Anzhi had been riding her bike outside for a few days and hadn't been diligent about reapplying sunscreen, so she got sunburned. She had no choice but to obediently stay cooped up at home. Yan Xi flicked her forehead and applied a layer of chilled aloe vera gel to her reddened face. She repeatedly reminded her to put on sunscreen properly—if she went out, she had to use a high-SPF one and reapply it. At her age, Anzhi understood the importance of beauty and…
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The Final Stage of Elementary School Midway through the spring semester of fourth grade, Anzhi took the initiative to tell her Homeroom Teacher that she wanted to take this year's Primary School Promotion Exam.Hanzi: 小升初考试 | Pinyin: xiǎo shēng chū kǎoshì | Context: An entrance exam that allows advanced primary school students to skip grades and enter junior high early. Her math teacher, who had taught her for four years, supported the decision. He added that there was no need for the…
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Midsummer (Part 2) In a daze, Yan Xi seemed to have returned to her college days. By the tung trees on campus, by the lake, there was that tall and handsome figure. Under an umbrella in the pouring rain, he had leaned over to kiss her on the cheek, the corners of his eyes curving as he smiled at her. It was also on a summer weekend. She had been visiting her grandparents and was returning to school, planning to give him a surprise. Under the large pagoda tree next to the men's dormitory, holding two…
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For Anzhi, the hardest part of elementary school was never the textbook material or getting along with her classmates. It was her turtle-speed growth spurts, which stood in the way of her skipping a grade. At first, back in first grade, she managed to pay attention in class. The environment was new, she had a naturally obedient personality, and because her Grandfather had also been a teacher, she had an innate respect for them. But eventually, she just couldn't listen anymore. And since she sat in the…
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