Zhang Xing returned to school after sending Cher's family off.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the campus was deserted. Only the library building was still lit.
"Let's go read some books first. There's an exam in three months, I can't embarrass myself!"
He came to the library and handed in his student card. The one who applied for the card was still the advanced grand magus Moore. He had a deeper impression of Zhang Xing.
This kid had nothing better to do, so he came here to flip through books again. He heard that he wanted to study on his own. If he didn't make the top ten this semester, he would be sent back to his original academy.
What nonsense. If magic could be self-taught, everyone could be a magus. Don't overestimate yourself!
"Cough cough!
Student Zhang Xing, keep quiet when you read and don't disturb other students. If you break the rules, you will be cleared immediately and your right to borrow books will be revoked! "
Moore said with a serious face.
Zhang Xing took the reading card and ignored him. He turned around and went back to reading.
"What kind of bullsh * t rules are these? Why do they always target me?"
"I'll read whatever I want, I don't care who!"
He found a dozen books in one go and went to the innermost corner of the library, starting with the intermediate magus course.
Moore was so angry that his face almost turned green from Zhang Xing's disregard. He was just as the instructors had said, unruly and unruly.
I'll keep an eye on you today. If you dare flip through the books, I'll chase you out immediately if you make any noise or dirty the pages!
The library of the Royal Academy of Magic and Force could be said to be the place with the most complete collection in the Celestial Star Empire.
There were even some collections that had been lost in history. Among them, there were a few incomplete chapters of ultimate forbidden magic spells.
However, these ordinary students didn't have the right to borrow them.
They had to wait until they graduated.
The secluded corner that Zhang Xing found happened to be the corner of the stairs leading to the next floor.
Moore was still worried and paced around Zhang Xing with his hands clasped behind his back.
Although there was a restriction on the second floor and ordinary students couldn't enter, he didn't know if he was really worried or just didn't like Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing ignored the old man's surveillance and quickly flipped through the books.
Mo Er's eyes lit up. This brat was blindly flipping through books again. His warning had gone in one ear and out the other. He had directly chased him out!
But as soon as Moore lifted his foot, he was stunned. There was no movement from the other side.
When he looked again, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
A magic shield appeared around Zhang Xing's body, and the sound of pages being flipped could not be heard.
Wasn't this nonsense?!
The most important quality of a mage was not how strong one's magic power and mental strength were.
It was focus!
When you're casting a spell, you have to be focused and make adjustments according to your surroundings.
Just like how Zhang Xing was controlling the protective shield and flipping through the book at the same time, it was obvious that he was trying to piss them off!
If you don't let me make any noise, I'll activate the protective shield. If you don't let me dirty the pages, I won't touch the book at all.
The book was one foot thick and two feet long. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Xing had more than ten pages.
Furthermore, the speed at which he was flipping through the books was getting faster and faster.
In less than fifteen minutes, he finished flipping through a book.
Moore was so angry that he was walking in circles on the spot. Even his beard was sticking up. He could not step forward to stop them.
But soon he calmed down.
Flipping through the books at such a fast speed consumes a lot of magic power, and opening the protective shield consumes mental strength. I don't believe you can hold on for more than four hours.
Then Moore spent the rest of the time in torment, watching Zhang Xing flip through one book after another.
That small body not only didn't have a trace of tiredness, but also became more and more energetic.
"Good boy, you're deliberately trying to piss me off!"
"You're not willing to listen after I said a few more words!"