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... , lights off is at ten o’clock every night and the doors are locked at twelve o’clock. However, as far as I knew, after receiving a couple of bribes from the female students, the guard always turned a blind eye. He slept early and was disinclined to get up to lock the door. So usually the door isn’t locked overnight. The door was made of glass, but no one took notice of my knocking.

Then, I said to Li Chuan, “Help me keep my bag, ok? You can bring it to me whenever you go to the café.” < ...

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