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Qin Ao sat down, his eyes were gloomy: "Of course, but in terms of studying I really can't do it …" I'm not that material. "

Jiang Li smiled. "Oh, then what are you made of? "Don't tell me you want to fight, one Jiang Mei can beat thirty of you. Do you believe me?"

Qin Ao lowered his head, covering his face, at a loss.

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