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Finally, he was back at school. Although he had only skipped school for a day and a half, too many things had happened during that time. It felt like he had missed school for a year and a half.

It was my habit to sit in the last corner of the classroom as soon as I entered, and then climb on top of it and "whooshed" to sleep.

"Zhang Junbao, hello, Zhang Junbao." In my dream