Actually, this story has to start with me in the toilet...
It was a team of four and they collectively forgot their paper.
Oh, no, someone brought it, but that person was not me.
We went through a lot after that and eventually we became brothers who wear the same pants.
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I used to think it was too easy for boys and girls to rush forward, but now I don't think so.
Because my left eye is still aching.
The school is really friendly, at least better than the naughty kids.
Because I still have a dull pain in my crotch.
Okay, let me show my hand. This is actually a game called "junk". Of course, I picked it myself.
We usually call it
"chong lou"
Purpose: Provide fresh life