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C422 Six Lost Souls

Wang Tao could only curse with a voice transmission that only the two of them could hear. "Idiot!"

Edward saw that Murong Jian's script was even more full than his and immediately called out, "Teacher, he must be plagiarizing his deskmate."

The frying pan looked at Wang Tao's script and asked puzzledly, "Why are you only writing so little?"

Wang Tao pretended to yawn. "I'm sleepy

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