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... looked up at the podium in front of her. The lecturer was a middle-aged man in his forties with a slight beer belly. He was a little bald too.
This was the kind of professor in her memory.
She retracted her gaze and looked at the computer screen. She quickly replied with a message.
[ Qin Shu: Let’s make it 10 am on Saturday. The classroom nearest to the dormitory. ]
[ Young professor: Alright. ]
It was rare to see the young professor replying ...
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