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Chapter 12 The Wharton Code
If there was one adjective to describe Wharton's library, it would be consistent.

The dilapidated outside and the old inside complement each other, and there is no intention to deceive the public at all.

However, the design of the building is very interesting. The empty hall does not have any separate small rooms, but the walls are full of bookshelves, which are full of books.

I looked up and saw the roof, and some patterns could be seen faintly on the three-storey roof.

The stairs are close to the walls, the second floor, the third floor, each floor is the same as the hall, and the walls are full of bookshelves full of books.

Such a sweeping view makes people feel like they are in the ocean of books.

only……

"Ah!"

The house has not been cleaned for some time, and it smells of dust.

Like Zhou Yi, the five senses have been strengthened and his eyesight is so good that he can even see the dust flying in the air.

"The ocean in this book is probably a polluted ocean."

There are too many books here, Zhou Yi didn't have anything to look for, so he just wandered around on the first floor to see what was on display.

""The History of the Star Alliance", I have read it."

""When Man Comes from the Universe", I've seen it."

"The Day to Say Goodbye to Earth, I've seen it."

"The Complete Works of Wharton's Headmasters Over the Years? It's interesting."

Zhou Yi flipped through the book in his hand. It looked like it was written by Wharton himself. It contained the resumes and achievements of all the principals of Wharton since the establishment of the school. It was a simple biography.

"Why does this even include the fact that the principal's wig was blown away by the wind when he was speaking to the whole school??"

The more I look at Zhouyi, the more I feel amazing. What kind of school is this Wharton? There are so many embarrassing stories about the principals in this book. How can such a book be placed in the library?

After browsing around twice, Zhou Yi confirmed that the books on the first floor were basically brief introductions about the origins and history of various interstellar alliances in the universe, as well as some chronicles of Wharton himself.

Those history books are no secret, even the teacher told them when they were in school, and Zhou Yi has read them a long time ago.

As for Wharton's secrets, Zhou Yi was basically not interested after casually flipping through them.

Apart from being able to say that Wharton is a school with an open and weird ethos, there is not much useful information.

"No wonder there are so many books, but none of value."

Zhou Yi, who was very dissatisfied with the first floor, went up to the second floor without hesitation, hoping that the second floor could give her a surprise.

The display on the second floor is no different from that on the first floor, every book looks older than Zhou Yi's.

If there is any difference, it may be that there is more dust...

Zhou Yi walked along the bookshelf on the second floor, looking at it little by little while walking, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

She couldn't help but took out the books and flipped through them quickly.

This is a good book!

Take out another one.

This one is also good!
Zhou Yi put all the books he liked in a pile, and quickly built a small pile.

The second floor really gave her a huge surprise!

If the books on the first floor are all ordinary history and school history that can be found anywhere, then the second floor is completely reference books!
As we all know, the military academy is mainly a place to train mecha fighters, and there are two kinds of mecha fighters, one is mecha individual soldiers, and the other is mecha masters.

Each military school trains students in different ways, and the content of the teaching is also different.

Almost everything about the mecha is kept secret, and it is difficult to find it on the star brain.

This is why Zhou Yi still knows little about mechas.

But the books on the second floor are almost all books about learning about mechs, and they can't be more detailed if they are classified into categories.

Not only about mecha soldiers, but even mecha masters have a lot of learning materials!
"Shouldn't these things be the secrets of every school? Wharton is so relieved that the big ones are put in this library?"

Zhou Yi sighed again while being excited.

This Wharton is truly a magical place.

Naturally, Zhou Yi would not let go of such a good opportunity. They were all reference books, and she didn't bother to take out one by one. She simply found the most basic introductory book and started to read.

To the mecha, she is now like a seed that has just germinated, and everything outside is extremely novel to her.

I don't know if it's because the Five Senses have been strengthened by the practice of Lan Xing Jue, Zhou Yi reads very fast, and the obscure content that has never been touched enters his head almost effortlessly.

A book is quickly finished.

Not enough, not enough.

It's like a drop of water dripping from a dry shoot, and at this moment, I just want more.

Zhou Yi took out another book and continued to read, understanding and thinking while reading.

"So that's how it is. It's amazing. It turns out that the world of mechs is so amazing."

With more and more books piled up at his feet, Zhou Yi seemed to have entered another world all of a sudden.

After seeing it, I simply didn't care about reading books step by step and by category. I took a pile of books from the bookshelf and piled them up beside me, while I sat on the ground, all my heart and eyes in this muddy sea of ​​books.

All the strange and novel knowledge entered Zhou Yi's mind at once. She was sorting out the knowledge with her own thinking, allowing herself to absorb and digest it quickly, and even asked questions by inferring other cases from one instance.

If you ask a question that you can’t figure out clearly, you can find the answer in the next book and the next book, and get a mastery of it.

As time passed bit by bit, Zhou Yi's reading speed became faster and faster, and the bookshelf in front of her became more and more empty.

The light gradually dimmed, and she finally stopped until Zhou Yi could no longer read the words on the book clearly.

Rubbing his sore eyes and swollen brain, Zhou Yi finally closed the book in his hand.

This library has been in disrepair for a long time. Not only is there no one to read books and no one to clean it, but even all the lights are broken after a long time. When night falls, the place is also dark.

It was dark all around, but at this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes were frighteningly bright.

She stood up and moved her somewhat stiff body, preparing to put the book in hand back on the shelf.

For most of the day, she read a whole shelf of books.

Of course, she skipped the repeated parts in the books, and absorbed the new knowledge and content in each book.

Zhou Yi looked around and was very satisfied with his speed. There are so many books on the second floor, the more knowledge is repeated at the end.

With her speed, sooner or later she will be able to read all of them.

"Well, what does it say?"

When I just picked up the book, my whole attention was focused on the content of the book, but now I saw a line written on the wall behind the empty bookshelf in front of me after I woke up.

"Wharton, a place where miracles begin."

(End of this chapter)