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... the world is the responsibility of every man. We should inherit the aspirations of our predecessors and establish a new style of the times." All relieved.
Bi Ming sat upright and looked at the teacher on the podium with bright eyes, and his little hands clapped.
The teenager who usually sleeps on the desk as soon as he is in class is propping up his elbows, looking sideways at the little girl's plain white hands, and his palms are so red that he can't help frowning.
"Fool." ...
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