With the teacher's tapping, I woke up from my dream.
What made me wake up even more was the white-haired boy next to me who didn't look away, but the smile on his lips betrayed that he was actually watching a show.
"... Sorry, teacher, I studied all night last night." I answered him stiffly.
Compared to just now, it seems like a dream now.
Only belongs to me, dreamland.
It's... Awful.
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This article was posted on V on July 26. Thank you to all the girls who have been following the article. =3=
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