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The Struggle of the Poor and the Love of the Body —— Chapter III: Dreams of the Future (3)
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Time flies. Overspeed update
1993.
When Hotan ran together every day, Hu experienced a stormy baptism.
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"All stand up!"
"Hello everyone!"
"Hello, teacher!"
A powerful voice sounded, and dozens of powerful voices sounded at the same time.
People who make noises walk leisurely in the corridor, while people who make dozens of noises stand straight.
Suddenly there was another voice: "Hello everyone!" Screaming at the top of my lungs, as if to break through the roof and soar into the sky.
Suddenly another group shouted, "Hello, teacher!" " The avalanche rolled forward like a huge fireball.
This is not military training, nor is it a school classroom. The person who takes the lead in shouting is short and small, but he holds his head high, his eyes are like a concentrated sky, and his eyes are like hundreds of stars, which can penetrate your brain and chest. Everyone calls him Mr. Pan.
Teacher Pan is patrolling the four rows of walls lined up around the desk. He is white, thin and bloodless, but no matter who his eyes fall on, no one can but feel a chill. He looked at everyone, men and women, the older ones were in their thirties, and most of them were in their twenties. Everyone is wearing a white shirt, gray-black pants and black skin. ...
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