I have to get up at eight o'clock on Saturday morning to go to extracurricular classes. What a fool!
To think that in such a stupid extracurricular class, you can find a young man who is also hanging out in the back row, what a confidant!
What, this young man is actually a top student who studies hard, then you fucking pretend to read my martial arts novels, eat my snacks, and joke with me every class with a smile, which makes me feel sorry for you in vain, what on earth do you want to do!
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