As Lu Mian took the stage, the applause from her classmates grew louder and more enthusiastic.
Lu Mian was already quite popular at school, having garnered a considerable following.
Everyone was genuinely looking forward to this study methods presentation, so without any prompting from the teachers, everyone willingly took out their notebooks and pens, resolved to take serious notes on the expert's learning techniques.
Fatty Hao and Shouhao sneaked off to a back corner of the auditorium.
Although their injuries still hurt a little, the anticipation of what would happen to these senior students in the coming final year pushed any pain to the back of their minds.
As the two passed by the back, several sharp-eyed senior boys recognized them.
"Hey, aren't these the brothers who picked a fight with us this afternoon?"
"A junior dares to show up at a senior's assembly? Looking for another beating?"
Fatty Hao and Shouhao kept a low profile and ignored them.
