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A few days later,
At the main hall of Imperial High, where everyone from the students to the teachers was sitting in front of the stage, which looked like a professional concert stage, in absolute silence as they listened to the principal delivering a speech. Right in front of the stage were the VIPs, which consisted of the Du XiAn and members of his family as well as his friends and their families.
And sitting right on the front row was Xiao Lei, Xiao Zhihao, and Han Ye, and all of them had very varied expressions on. Xiao Zhihao's jaws and fists were clenched the whole time as he glared at the principal, hoping to get out of this, while Xiao Lei had a calmer expression on her face.
She had been preparing herself for today for a while now, and she was sure that she would not cry.
