"Chen Cha, can I borrow an eraser?" Ning Bo turned around and smiled kindly.
Chen Cha froze, put a new rubber into his hand and said, "I'm going to the toilet..."
"Chen Cha, today's homework..." Before he could finish his words, a booklet dedicated to recording homework was stuffed into his hand. The figure leaving quickly left a lingering voice: "I'm going to the toilet..."
"Chen Cha!" Ning Bo's smiling face finally couldn't hold back anymore. He pressed Chen Cha down helplessly as he was about to stand up: "Go to the toilet later. The teacher asked you to go to her office to get the test papers."
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