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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 6

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      by — basketball game 3 The day when the results of the monthly exam came before the competition. Fei Zhu held a stack of test papers tremblingly and kept calming himself down, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. No one will take care of you when you are sick." Then he ran to the classroom angrily and looked at them all turning into a mess. His eyes were crooked and his mouth was tilted with anger, and the breath he exhaled could melt the ice of the twelfth lunar month. Calling out the most excited ones, they…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 5

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      by — basketball game 2 In the evening, there were countless people playing ball on the playground. Fortunately, the last class of Class 7 was physical education. Everyone's clothes were clinging to their bodies, and their sweat was streaming down their faces. The physical education teacher was dragged by them to sit down and watch them play. The PE teacher looked at them seriously, then turned around and asked An Yu. "Why don't you take part? You didn't like this kind of sport before?" An Yu said: "I am…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 4

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      by — basketball game 1 After Fei Zhu corrected the paper, he became even more angry and would get angry at anyone he caught. Xia Shuyao had just come back from the office and was crying like a tearful person. Yu Miao was at a loss to comfort her. Some people around her were gloating about her misfortune, while others felt the same way. "Wuwuwuwu, Miaomiao, I did too poorly in the test this time. The teacher said just now that I don't even know how to refute, Wuwuwuwu." Yu Miao wiped the tears from her eyes…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 34

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      by — Game 5 Because Shen Luo was in a bad mood these days, he always had to stay late until he came back. It was already late at night when he got home. Every time, Anyu would leave a light for him and sit on the sofa waiting for him to come back. He doesn’t tell, and he doesn’t ask. No matter how late he came back, he could still see An Yu lying sleepily on the sofa, his eyes covered by his freshly washed hair. The bruises under his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and the red bloodshot eyes on…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 33

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      by — Game 4 Shen Luo returned home with Yue Yue. When he opened the door, the lights were still on in the room. His cold hands and feet slowly warmed up, and he stood there helplessly leaning against the entrance.An Yu came out of the room, her hair a little messy, and the red bloodshot eyes were particularly obvious. When he saw Shen Luo standing obediently in front of him, the tension in his heart was finally released at that moment. "Why did you just come back? I didn't answer the phone. I'm really…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 32

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      by — Game 3 At one o'clock in the morning, Ancheng was still brightly lit, with constant traffic and pedestrians. Shen Luo walked to the Changjie Bridge. It was a very high bridge with a deep river. If he jumped, he would not even have a chance to regret it. Shen Luo turned his back to the front, slowly retreating and moving forward. Suddenly, a person broke into his sight. It was a girl. From the back, she looked like a young girl. She was very close to the railing. She just had to bend her waist slightly to…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 31

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      by — Game 2 The night was as solemn as Shen Luo's heart. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa. Su Shangjun was hiding at the dining table, wondering what he was doing. Shen Meng rarely had a chance to relax and was lying on the sofa, but Su Ji was missing. This happened to suit Shen Luo's heart. Shen Meng didn't look at him, her tone was cold and firm, "Don't think about random things all day long. Improving your grades is what you should do most now." "But... our teacher said..." Shen Luo felt…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 30

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      by — Game 1 Shen Luo sat blankly by the bed, unable to say a word, but just thinking about it made his eyes blurry with tears, and An Yu didn't ask any questions. In the next few days, Shen Luo would always stare out the window in a daze, and he no longer passed the alley he used to pass by. An Yu would just follow him silently, and Liang Qian would not touch this bad luck. The two of them tried their best to make him happy, but Shen Luo remained calm. When they were helpless, Fei Zhu called him out…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 3

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      by — good night Shen Luo was the first to know the freshly released results. As soon as the results came out, he was called to the office. He walked into the office anxiously. The teachers inside all looked at him, their heads so low that they almost burrowed into the ground. Little Flying Pig took the lead, pointing to the still warm report card and said, "You have been very upright recently, but why have your grades plummeted?" Xie Wenfeng stood up from his chair angrily, walked up to him and said, "Look…
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      The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 29

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      by — godfather The sky was dim, Shen Luo had been walking all night, and his phone was out of battery. He was worried about Wu Heng and hummed his favorite song. It wasn't until he looked at the small village with smoke rising from a distance that he realized that tears were already flowing out. So he quickened his pace. The blood on his body had dried up, and his soles were like walking on the tip of a knife. The stench from his backpack made people around him avoid him. Shen Luo's eyes were a little blurry…
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