"You think this, you think..." Lei Jun stopped mid-sentence. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took one out, lit it and cursed, "Fuck." "
Lei Jun squatted and smoked a cigarette. After a while, he stood up and said before leaving: "What are you doing, just to make yourself feel better? Don't fucking clean up those useless things...it's useless, If you can't get over this matter, you can't get over it. Don't let me meet you again next time, and go away slowly, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but find someone to beat you up."
Ashton wanted to say no, but the words turned around in his mouth several times and still remained unsaid.
Lei Jun didn't intend to say anything more to him, so he patted his pants and left.
Ashton did not go back to the classroom directly. He climbed up to the sixth floor. Although the roof of the teaching building was locked, the lock could be opened with a piece of iron wire. I don't know which year of locksmiths developed it. Methods.
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