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... believing eyes.

Some laughed, some pondered, and some frowned.

But everyone looked at the teacher standing on the podium, holding their breath and not daring to take a breath. You must know that the other party's teaching method is very "brutal", and they admire the concept of fists very much. This should be regarded as a "characteristic" of schools like military schools. ".

"Salome Kunna, how old are you?" the teacher asked plainly.

"Twenty-one, sir, but that's not a ...

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