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... hhaaa!”
‘Oh, god. How should I console my little ancestor?’
A few minutes earlier,
An Xiulan was putting back her notebook in the bag when the bell rang and the teacher left their class.
Song Ci threw crushed paper at her.
“Let’s go to the washroom!” Song Ci said.
An Xiulan agreed. She liked the first class. Although she didn’t understand what the topic of quadratic equations was exactly, she could say that it was a good topic. She had fun scribbli ...
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