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... >“Hey, Mengmeng, you’re back?” Li Muen said in a high-pitched voice, “You didn’t even take the final exam, and I couldn’t get in touch with you no matter what. Did you go to outer space?”

“Hahaha, you’re right. I did go to outer space,” Mengmeng said with a smile.

However, sometimes no one believed the truth.

“All right, all right, let’s stop joking. Mengmeng, what will you do when you go to high school?” Li Muen asked.

“I’ll just go. The procedures of the school have bee ...

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