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... y no need to sit at the front, especially when I didn't really need to listen to the class. I didn't receive any notice of a seating plan, so I decided to sit where I liked.

Around twenty minutes later, the class filled up, and the teacher walked in. 𝗳𝓇ℯe𝓌𝚎𝚋𝓃𝚘𝚟𝘦𝑙.𝑐𝚘𝙢

I saw Ichikawa Mana.

Looks like my gamble paid off.

"Alright, everyone, it is mandatory that I tell you this. Basically, under the new system, all classes are optional. If you do not see t ...

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