"Are you leaving?" Huo Liang's big eyes blinked as he looked at the pangolin, his eyes filling with tears.
Five days had passed in the game, and during these days, though the pangolin hadn't made Huo Liang stronger, it had resolved the reason he needed to be stronger—the bullies from school had been bitten by the pangolin and no longer dared to attend school.
Moreover, on the third day, the pangolin suddenly started talking, which gave Huo Liang quite a scare.
"You didn't even memorize the formula for the volume of a cone?"
"The line before Shan Dao Song Zhi is 'Water so still and stagnant'."
"The price of the shirt is nine pounds and fifteen pence! Choose C!"
The pangolin was hiding in Huo Liang's backpack, and it spoke in a way that only Huo Liang could hear; coincidentally, the past few days were a midterm test before the final exams, so under the pangolin's guidance in cheating, Huo Liang unbelievably managed to quickly complete one test paper after another.