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"Hey, I'm Qiu Xin, what! No! I don't!"
A girl stood on the body platform and dropped her mobile phone to the ground. She stood next to the rooftop. The wind blew her beautifully, and her hair that was too long looked very suitable.
If you look at her, you can tell which girl she is from.
"Miss, is this yours?" A boy picked up the pieces, and the girl turned around
"I don't need it anymore."
"Why? It's yours! When you own it on the first day, you can't give it up. The same is true in life."
The girl calmed down. Standing in front of her was a very cute boy who looked very much like a girl. If you didn't observe carefully, you would have thought that
He is a girl.
"Which class are you in?"
"Class 2, Grade 1"
"You guys are out of school?"
"Yes, because we have classes late every day, the teacher is sick."
"We let it go too."
"Well... Let's go home together."
"Okay."
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