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... r, in the next second.
Gu Jingyan hadn’t yet settled into the best spot in the middle of the front row.
He felt a breeze of immortal wind pass by, a simple white figure leisurely seated beside him.
"Xiao Yan, what are you staring at?"
Zuzi looked at him with a smile at the shared desk.
Gu Jingyan couldn’t breathe: "..."
Damn, he forgot that Zuzi scored 600, coming in second place.
If seats were arranged by scores instead of donation amounts ...
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