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... ce, muttering under his breath. He had taught every kind of student before—hyperactive pixies, dreamy imps, even water spirits who fell asleep mid-lesson but nothing compared to the chaos of Class D. "How does that human survive this every day?" he muttered in disbelief.
He turned around sharply. "Alright! Who can solve this?"
Boo floated up immediately, puffing his tiny ghost chest. "Heh! Too easy, Professor Egg!" he said proudly, snatching the chalk from his hand. The whole cla ...
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