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... the same as that of the general recruits. Since they are ranked at the bottom of the class, they live together with several Kyoto girls from other departments when they are in the dormitory.

"Yeah, it's me who brought it up, or it's just his stingy," Li Wei said, while packing his clothes, "Today's KTV, tomorrow's 10 yuan a night in the basement, it's like fighting a guerrilla, the basement is there. This time, I also invited the uncle and aunt who came to Beijing to travel next door, and ...

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