Chapter Seventy-Four: School Celebrity

  The two dogs were still students in school. He was able to answer this one and proudly said, "It's a small notebook for recording key points when the teacher is lecturing."

  The dog's eyes widened in shock: "B...brother, what are you going to use this thing for?"

  "Shut up and stop talking nonsense. Don't be curious, just do what I tell you to do." Pang Guang waved his hand again, ready to hit him.

  The mourner dog quickly covered his head with one hand: "Don't hit me, I'll call my younger brother to get the notebook... oh no, get the pen."

  "Hmm, hurry up, it's best if you can get it done within these two days, otherwise I'll slap you to death."

  "Go quickly, go quickly." The mourning dog was so frightened that its teeth were chattering and it let out a series of yips.

  Pang Guang nodded in satisfaction, "Tomorrow afternoon after school, I'll be waiting for you here. Remember, only second-year students, don't bring anyone from other grades." After finishing speaking, he whistled and left. Before he walked far away, a faint voice came from behind him, "Liang Gou, what are we doing now?" Immediately following was Lang Gou's roar: "You damn pig, of course, we're going to snatch notebooks! Any notebook with writing on it, I want them all, the more the better."

  Finally, after school was let out, the students rushed out of the school like a swarm of bees and discovered a very strange phenomenon. The street that was originally not crowded with people except for students was suddenly filled with many young socialites who didn't look easy to mess with, so they all took detours to avoid them.

  Liu Miao, the top student in Class 2, Grade 8, was no exception. On his way home, he saw many strangely dressed people on the small path, which scared him, so he quickly turned around.

  "Halt." A man with a pomaded hairdo shaped like a cockscomb shouted from behind him.

  "I... I've already paid protection money this month. Don't believe me? Ask Er Gou." Liu Gang shrank his body and turned around to say.

  "No, no, no, this time we're not paying protection fees." The punk with the pompadour haircut shook his index finger back and forth, a sly glint in his eye as he sneered, "What grade are you in?"

  "High... high two..." Liu Mou's lips trembled as he spoke.

  "That's just right, bring your school bag over." Chicken Head said in a low voice.

  A good man doesn't eat a loss in front of him. After hearing this, Liu immediately handed over his school bag. The chicken head took the school bag and rummaged through it for a while, found the classroom notes, pulled them out and put them in a plastic bag, then threw the school bag back into his arms, "You can go now."

  Liu Meng was stunned, standing there motionless. What's the point of these brain-dead people fighting for class notes? Are they trying to make Taibai Jin Xing's dream come true and let them work hard from now on, study well every day and strive upwards?

  "Hurry up and don't hinder us from doing things!" The chicken head spoke in a sissy tone, making Liu Xia hear a chill, and he quickly escaped. The teacher's key points had already been remembered in his heart, it was just that he had been robbed of a classroom notebook, what's the big deal? He just couldn't figure out why these people wanted to rob him of his notes.

  Liu Meng's grades have always been excellent, and even after his class notes were stolen, he remained optimistic. However, other classmates were not the same, and they flocked to discuss the recent classroom note theft incident. For a time, the topic of classroom notes was seen everywhere in Dongcheng Middle School.

  "Has your notes been stolen or can I borrow them to copy, the exam is coming soon and I want to review carefully."

  "It's been gone for a long time, I was thinking of borrowing yours to copy it"

  "Oh no, what can be done? The exam is coming up soon."

  "Let's ask Liu Xiang together, he has a good memory, maybe he can recite one out."

  "No need, I've already asked him, he's got his mind fully on Zhou Li, no time to bother with me." The speaker was a girl with freckles all over her face, getting more and more agitated: "Tell me, in what way am I worse than that Zhou Li?"

  "You're not a little worse than her, but three points worse." The girl with freckles covering her mouth burst out laughing: "It seems I have to take action now."

  "Go try it out, just don't come back crying to me with a broken nose." She said with a raised eyebrow.

  At this moment, Liu Xiang is immersed in the enviable happiness, he who has always been low-key and unnoticed did not expect that he would become a famous person in just two days, and even became extremely popular. In these two days, at least 20 female students from different classes came to his classroom, specifically asking for Liu Xiang by name, making other male classmates so jealous that they almost gnashed their teeth. According to incomplete statistics, more than 10 of these 20 girls are like proud peacocks, always raising their eyebrows to look down on others.