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... ession, the classroom lights were bright.
Jiang Nian had just finished writing twelve math multiple-choice questions. The draft paper was filled with dense numbers, like a spider web, spreading across the entire page.
"Little Snail Horn, blowing aimlessly." Lin Dong walked into the classroom with a spring in his step, shaking the printed paper in his hand, "Time to check answers, folks."
The classic answer-checking session, everyone had a few blind-box questions.
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