The school has gone too far recently, driving our lovely students away under the slogan of "integrating learning with practice". To become a big tree today, you have to go to the forest; to become a rock tomorrow, you have to go into a cave; to become a toilet the day after tomorrow, do you have to get into a toilet?
The beautiful flowers of the Kingdom of Angels were mutilated in this way, including me, who was handsome, charming, and invincible. I have to say that this is the tragedy of the Angel Kingdom!
So... I skipped class.
This is the first time I have written a detective story, but I still think it is definitely a pseudo-detective and a pseudo-fantasy...
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