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Chapter 75: Graduation Eve
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2026-01-28 12:30:54The eve of graduation brought a silence to the Academy that was different from the stifling tension of years past. It was the silence of a long-awaited peace. High atop the Presidential Spire, the wind whipped through the steel girders, carrying the scent of the ocean and the faint, rhythmic hum of a city that no longer lived in fear of the Alpha President.
Lucian and Thalynn stood on the edge of the helipad, looking out over the sprawling campus. Below them, the lights of
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MY BULLY PRESIDENT Chapter 75: Graduation Eve
The eve of graduation brought a silence to the Academy that was different from the stifling tension of years past. It was the silence of a long-awaited peace. High atop the Presidential Spire, the wind whipped through the steel girders, carrying the scent of the ocean and the faint, rhythmic hum of a city that no longer lived in fear of the Alpha President. Lucian and Thalynn stood on the edge of the helipad, looking out over the sprawling campus. Below them, the lights of the dormitories twinkled like a grounded constellation—a place where Alphas, Betas, and Omegas now walked the same halls without the weight of the "Caste-Fraud" hanging over their heads. Thalynn leaned against the railing, his white graduation sash fluttering in the breeze. For the first time, he didn't feel like a ghost in the machine. He was the architect of this new world, and his mark was visible in every glowing window below. "It looks so small from
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