The school bell rang softly, spreading throughout the entire ninja school.
I have accepted the torture of the whole afternoon.
Many brave students sneaked out of the back door of the classroom before the teacher even stepped out of the classroom, and ran towards the school gate, eager to escape from this cage that seemed to have imprisoned their bodies and spirits.
At the school gate, groups of students who knew each other or were just passing by gathered together, walking along the familiar road towards home.
However, if you look closely, you can find that many young people in groups of three, five, or more than ten have left the group going home.
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