The next day, the evening before the self-study class.

The preparatory bell for the evening reading class rang, waking Bai Chun's sleeping heart hard.

Bai Chun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the students around him, whether they were still busy in the classroom.

The autumn wind does not understand poetry, suddenly...

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