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... After ten minutes, when Du Gang walked out of the dormitory with Ma Li, carrying bags big and small, three young men and a woman were already waiting at the door.

“Du Gang, we want to come with you!”

He glanced around. Apart from An Ya, he didn’t know the other three men, and none of his classmates were there.

“Everybody knows teacher An Ya, and you all also know me. This is Ma Li, my childhood friend… How about you three introduce yourselves?”

“First year, Class ...

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