
My Super Smart Phone
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A gust of autumn wind swept across the street corner garden. "Hi... Chaochao, I'm really depressed this time, and I've offended my supervisor again. What should I do?" When the sad boy was talking on his cell phone, a voice came from the cell phone: "You've just grown a head in vain, I'll give you a thumbs up!" "Then what should we do..." "Okay, let's reset today! Do it again and I'll teach you how to do it." "Haha... I knew Chaochao had a way!"
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