The perfect student
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آخر تحديث: سبت, يولـ ٤, ٢٠٢٦
"Welcome, students, to Nexus Academyy , your future begins here"
The voice filled the room cold, mechanical, absolute.
"I am EDU-9."
A pause.
"And for the next four years..."
The smile widened slightly.
Not warmer.
Just more certain.
"...your future belongs to me."
.....
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