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... kind of task.

Is it to stand guard at the gate of the suburban toll station for an old leader who has been open?

School Huang Yu, who was sitting next to Zhao Zhu, was still a little excited. He drew sketches on a notebook. These things should be reported after returning to school, and then the merits would be recorded and accumulated on the student's data card.

Zhao Zhu wanted to tell Huang Yuxiao that next time there is no spies from the heavens or something important, he ...

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