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... n, Mr. Liu’s legs felt like water; that voice intimidated him.
Turning to the door in a panic, he saw Lu open it in a hurry and bow to the person outside with a respectful tone. “Mr. Song.”
Mr. Song?
Before Mr. Liu could recall who that was, Mr. Song smiled broadly at him. “So, this is how you treat your students. A teacher is supposed to be the model of virtue for students. Aren’t you ashamed of your conduct?”
“Who are you?” Mr. Liu was confused. “I’ve on ...
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