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In the corridor are old-fashioned voice-activated lights. Every year, Su Nian yells. Every time, Gu Zichen bends his lips slightly.
Going up to the second floor, Su Niann dragged him to class F and looked at him. He pulled the door and shrank firm, his face full of annoyance.
Gu Zichen looked at him, no one was around, and the light was very dim. He patted Su Niannian's shoulders, "Are there any hairpins?"
Su Nian nibbled, took a black clip from behind her ears, and Gu ...
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