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"Dead, I'm going to be late again."

Zhang Yu frantically put on his shoes, opened the door and ran out in a hurry. Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Yu caught a glimpse of a small bag on the doorknob from the corner of his eye.

Zhang Yu stopped and walked over. Opening the bag, he saw that there was a breakfast and a box of milk inside.

Zhang Yu picked up the piece of paper