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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"Sir, these people were bullying other students, so I had to intervene." Chen Ge picked up the student by his collar. "When I walked in, he was being punched by the few students. I was just helping him."

"But I only saw you beating them up!" The old headmaster looked very angry, and disappointment was clear on his face. He walked to the student's side. "The people lying on the floor were beating you earlier?"

"We were just practicing with him. Shen Qing, you have to answer that!" The bullies finally found a savior, and they pleaded loudly. The student in the Taekwondo outfit's lips fell open, but he did not say anything.

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