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အထက္​တန္​း​ေက်ာင္​းတစ္​​ေက်ာင္​း႐ွိ ​ေက်ာင္​းသားလူူငယ္​မ်ားတြင္​႐ွိတတ္​​ေသာ ၿပိဳင္​ဆိုင္​မႈ ခံယူခ်က္​ သံ​ေယာဇဥ္​ ဥ​ေပကၡာ အႏိုင္​အ႐ွံုး အ​ေလ်ာ္​အစားတို႔ၾကားမွ ခက္​ခက္​ခဲချဲဖစ္​တည္​လာ​ေသာ အခ်စ္​ကို ပံုစံ ၄မ်ိဳးနဲ႔ ဆိုက္​ကိုဆန္​ဆန္​ ခံစားရမည္​ျဖစ္​ပါ​ေၾကာင္​း အသက္​၁၅ႏွစ္​မျပည္​့​ေသး​ေသာ က​ေလးမ်ားမဖတ္​ရန္​ အထူး​ေမတၱာရပခံပါ​ေၾကာင္​း
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