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  laoshi

  How come?
• Yi Yao turned around, got up and picked up the dictionary on the ground to appease Gu Senxi by the way.
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  yiyao

  Teacher, a dictionary was thrown over from behind, I don't know who threw it.
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  yiyao

  It hit me, and I didn't speak because of the pain just now.
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  yiyao

  I'm sorry.
• Knowing things, the teacher waved his hand to let Yi Yao sit down.
• Tang Xiaomi sneered behind her back.
• Qi Ming looked at Tang Xiaomi in the last row and guessed that it should be her. After all, everyone in the class was talking about deception.
• Throwing books was such a pediatric revenge, Qi Ming wanted to wait until after class.
• But what he didn't expect was that Yi Yao made a sound.
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  yiyao

  Don Xiaomi!
• Just when the teacher was about to continue the lecture, Yi Yao suddenly stood up. She flipped through the dictionary and made a loud sound.
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  yiyao

  Tang Xiaomi's name is written on it.
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  yiyao

  Tang Xiaomi, this is your book.
• Under everyone's gaze, Yi Yao rubbed the blood oozing from his hair onto the dictionary.
• The classmates broke out again.
• Look! There is blood!
• It seems that there is a blade on it, otherwise how could it bleed!
• Dogs can't stop eating *, Tang Xiaomi is crazy!
• 
• Yi Yao seemed to raise the corners of his lips.
• Countless voices questioning Tang Xiaomi were detonated by Yi Yao.
• At that moment, Tang Xiaomi felt that the dictionary that reached out to him was like a dagger flashing green light.
• The face with a sincere smile in front of Yi Yao was like a huge black hole that swallowed all the light and sound.
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