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... t noon, several boys from the Astronomy 08-1 class sat at the dining table with frustrated faces, stuffed their mouths to eat, and talked angrily about Professor Tesla's brutal behavior.

Zheng Qing sat among a few people. Hearing these complaints, he stirred the five-bean soup in the bowl with affection and sighed.

In the morning alchemy class, the old-fashioned old professor was very dissatisfied with the performance of the astronomy 08-1 class who did not understand but did not a ...

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