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“Isn’t he from class 12? What’s he doing in class 11?” a boy muttered.
“Who cares... I’m just happy seeing his face,” the girl replied, clasping her hands dramatically.
Master Jihan’s calm gaze swept across the classroom. His expression was unreadable — cold, composed, like someone who could kill a person without raising his voice.
Then... he slipped his right hand into his pocket.
My instincts screamed.
My whole body stiffened.
Dang ...
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