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Chapter 987

Chapter 987

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Friday. As the bell rang for the end of the second period in the afternoon, Teacher Ouyang cursed under his breath as he left Class 8. Son of a bitch, the class had left him fuming. These students mocked him every single day, saying he didn't look anything like his son. Teacher Ouyang was baffled — how did he not look like him? They looked identical!

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