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In junior high, I was lucky to have a classmate who was the class president. In junior high, I was unlucky that my deskmate was the boss of the class. So he did two things every day: bully the class flower and beat me up. By chance, I fell in love with her. In order to have dignity in front of the one I like, I decided to be a real man. When the class boss hit me again, I finally stopped tolerating ....!!!!!!!!!!!!! Every day the bottom of two more, look at the feeling...