: One thousand two hundred and seventy-two, a group of demons dancing

"Ms. Sun, I like you!

I didn't know this kind of feeling before, but last year, in the mountain city, I completely understood my heart.

At that time, when I was in trouble, the first thing I thought of was not the parents, the police, or the students in our class, but you, Teacher Sun Hao.

It has been half a year, I have always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to confess to you, but every time I miss it for various reasons, today, I don’t want to give myself any more

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