When I was dreaming with my head on the desk, the weak sunlight outside the window shone through and stuck on me, not at all dazzling, but on the contrary, brought a warm feeling that was hard to put into words. Like the embrace of this person for so long..."Le An." The teacher's call drew me from my crazy thoughts, I rose rapidly, finding my empty head, my mouth began to stutter. Mr. Nam is the toughest man in school, and by the time my eyes met, I knew my life had ended. Of course, as I expected, less than a minute later, the professor became angry, began to teach me thousands of "ethics" and then let me sit down. My head still hum with the teacher's voice as it bounces, incapable of absorbing anything else. Today is class seemed to have earned nothing, I didn't even bother to come home, I had to sit at school and wander around for a while. Because my house is not far from the university, there is no need to stay in the dormitory, which was convenient at
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