In September, it was the hot time in country W, and the downpour the night before could not bring the heat down. After Jiang Qingheng got out of class, he immediately pulled the short-sleeved neckline and fanned himself. Walking out of the classroom, in the shade under the bench, Le Jin was holding a book on his back.

"Thank you, Brother Qingheng, Brother Qingheng is the best." Le Jin took a mint candy from Jiang Qingheng's hand, unpacked it and threw it into his mouth in three or two clicks.

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