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... the class and taking notes. Xu Zhenzhen is standing outside because he has already greeted the school leaders, but no one even dislikes her. However, some students can’t understand Gu Yu’s class. To bring a bodyguard.

"Four times!"

Xu Zhenzhen received a WeChat and only showed two words.

Xu Zhenzhen lowered her eyes and looked at her eyes. Then she fixed her mind and took the phone that she wanted to take back her pocket. Then she typed her hands: "Porsche's old-fashioned c ...

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