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I ignored him. The homeroom teacher was probably furious by now, and he walked from the podium to me again and said: Come out with me, go to my office with me. 。,I cursed inwardly, wondering if there had ever been a school that expelled someone for writing a book. I knew this was my weakness being exploited, and they were deliberately retaliating against me.,I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good."。

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