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... term, adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile, Pu Sangzhi's social circle was primarily within her own class and the student council.

She had racked her brain for a long time, but couldn't recall anyone by the name of 'Huo Feng' from her memory.

Moreover, Pu Sangzhi had an ironclad rule for making friends: never associate with students who had poor academic performance, no goals, and who always messed around with all sorts of bad behavior.

So, Pu Sangzhi was ce ...

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