Mingde High School, Class 3, Senior Year 2.
Su Ming leaned wearily against his seat.
Probably because he died too many times last night, he couldn't muster any energy today.
His buddy, who was close to him, patted Su Ming's shoulder with a mischievous grin: "Su Ming, did you exhaust yourself last night?"
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