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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)

It looked around for some time like a thief at the gate

and then knocked on the front door. Cock opened the

door and she slipped into the house. Soon the light

was turned off.

“They are doing it with each other now!”

Monkey King uttered a cry.

“What shall we do?” I asked.

“You stay here. I’ll go to see Bear. He’ll help us.”

With that, Monkey King ran away.

Bear was one of school leaders. He was a worker

master and was especially good at doing bad deeds.

He lived nearby. All the coal workers lived in this

area.

But soon Monkey King ran back and said, “You

two had better guard the door of his house, in case

she escapes.” Then he ran out of our office.

I nodded and slipped out of our office and

moved closer to the house, stepping lightly. Xi Si

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