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... e clashing in her brain. She had to get up at 5 AM to finish her homework, and now she was going to morning self-study, both tired and sleepy.
She hated Monday morning self-study. Her resentment was greater than that of an 800-year-old vengeful ghost. Opening the car window, the cool breeze blew, and Yuan Luoyi woke up a bit.
Arriving at school, dragging her heavy footsteps, Yuan Luoyi walked into Class A. As usual, the students avoided her when they saw her.
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