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... Tang Qing continued to enjoy the breeze on the playground.
Standing under the shade of a tree, the warm spring wind brushed against his face, which felt especially comfortable.
How he wished he could grab a chair, sit down, and have a good squint, but that would be too presumptuous. Who knows what the school authorities might say.
Three minutes later.
The end-of-class bell rang.
Tang Qing sauntered back to the classroom, waiting for news.
Meanwhile ...
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