I cursed inwardly, wondering if there had ever been a school that expelled someone for writing a book. I knew this was my weakness being exploited, and they were deliberately retaliating against me.,I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good.",He kept sending me some harmful tables, constantly asking who I was.。