My son is eight years old, and he is most skilled at being mischievous. He broke a glass at school, persuaded his classmates to pull down other people's pants, and ran to the girls' toilet to urinate... He has never stopped causing trouble.
Today at noon, he suddenly ran back from school, and was not making a fuss. He quietly went to his room by himself. Seeing him being so well-behaved, I suddenly felt uneasy. I decided to investigate, and then I found out about his first love.
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