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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)
I couldn’t control myself any more. I had to give
her an explanation! Otherwise she would never
forgive me! I jumped to my feet and was going to run
after White Swan, but Plump Doll shouted at me
loudly, “Sit down! Soapy! The meeting is not over
yet. Now let’s welcome our political supervisor, who
will give us a speech.”
I took my seat again. The political supervisor
made a speech that nearly lasted one full hour.
I rushed out of our classroom as soon as the
speech was over. But when I got to the girls’
bedrooms, White Swan had left. I immediately ran to
the train station. I should have taken a bus. But the
buses ran only every twenty minutes. So, I ran all the
way to the train station and into the large waiting
room. I was immediately submerged into a sea of
passengers who were traveling to different parts of
the country. All the hubbub made my head swim. It
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