You always call me a fool, my spoiled, I love my deep sink. Like a good dream, I just can not help it, but wake up. Shackles of reality, I can not be broken. I look forward to our future, we are also worried. Your score is the top few classes, and I was last several, and we are facing a critical period in the exam, I did not courage. I can not do with your future bet, because I know we all lose.
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