If I could use one adjective to describe Wharton's library, it would be the same on the inside and the outside on the outside.

The dilapidation on the outside complements the obsolescence on the inside, and there is no intention to deceive the public at all.

However, the design of the building is quite interesting. The empty hall does not have any single small rooms. Instead, the walls are lined with bookshelves filled with books.

Looking up, you can see the roof. You can still vaguely see some patterns on the three-story roof.

The stairs are close to the wall, and the second and third floors are the same as the hall. The walls are full of bookshelves filled with books.

Such a sweeping view makes people feel like they are in a sea of ​​books.

only……

"Ah sneeze!"

This house hasn't been cleaned for an unknown amount of time, and it smells like dust.

People like Zhou Yi whose five senses have been strengthened and whose eyesight is so good can even see 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.

"I've read "The Development History of the Star Alliance"."

"I've watched "When Humans Came from the Universe"."

"I've watched "The Day I Say Goodbye to the Earth"."

""The Complete Works of Wharton's Principals Over the Years"? It's a bit interesting."

Zhou Yi flipped through the book in his hand. It turned out that the book was written by Wharton himself. It contained the resumes and things that Wharton had done since the founding of the school. It was a simple biography.

"Why is it that the principal's wig blew away in the wind when he was speaking to the whole school?"

The more I read the Book of Changes, the more amazing I feel. What kind of school is this Wharton? This book contains so many embarrassing things about the principals. How can such a book be placed in the library?

After roughly shopping around for two times, Zhou Yi determined that the books on the first floor were basically brief introductions to the origins and histories of various cosmic interstellar alliances, as well as some of Wharton's own chronicles.

Those history books are not a secret, even the teacher told them about them when I was in school, and Zhou Yi had already read them.

As for Wharton's secrets, Zhou Yi casually browsed them and basically became uninterested.

There is no useful information other than that Wharton is a school with an incredibly open school spirit.

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

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

The displays on the second floor are no different from those on the first floor. Every book looks older than Zhou Yi.

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

Zhou Yi walked along the bookshelf on the second floor and looked over little by little, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

She couldn't help but take out books one after another and flip through them quickly.

This one is good!

Take out another one.

This one is not bad either!

Zhou Yi put all the books he liked in a pile, and soon a small pile was built.

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 books on the second floor are completely reference books!

As we all know, military schools are mainly places to train mecha warriors, and mecha warriors are divided into two types, one is mecha individual soldiers, and the other is mecha divisions.

Each military academy trains students in different ways and teaches different content.

Almost everything about the mecha is confidential, and it is difficult to query it on the Star Brain.

This is why Zhou Yi still knows very little about mechas.

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

Not only about individual mecha soldiers, but also a lot of learning materials for mecha masters!

"Shouldn't these things be the secrets of every school? Wharton can be so confident that they are placed in this library?"

Zhou Yi was excited and sighed again.

This Walton is really a magical place.

Zhou Yi would not let go of such a good opportunity. They were all reference books. She was too lazy to take them out one by one. She simply found a basic introductory book and started reading.

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

I don't know if it was because he had strengthened his five senses by practicing the Star-Learning Art, but Zhou Yi read books very quickly, and the obscure contents that he had never been exposed to entered his mind almost effortlessly.

A book is quickly finished.

Not enough, not enough.

Like a drop of water dripping into a dry bud, I just want more at this moment.

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

"It turns out that's true. It's really magical. It turns out that the world of mechas is so magical."

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

After seeing it, I simply didn’t care about reading the books step by step. I picked up a pile of books from the bookshelf and piled them beside me. I sat on the floor, engrossed in this murky ocean of books.

All the strange and novel knowledge entered Zhou Yi's mind. She was sorting out the knowledge with her own thinking, allowing herself to quickly absorb and digest it, and even asked questions by drawing inferences from one example.

If you can’t figure out the questions you asked, you can find the answers in the next book and the book after that, so that you can understand them all.

As time passed by, Zhou Yi read faster and faster, and the bookshelf in front of her became increasingly empty.

The light gradually dimmed, and it wasn't until Zhou Yi could no longer read the words on the book that she finally stopped.

After 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 no one reading or cleaning, but all the lights have broken down over time. When night falls, it becomes dark here.

The surroundings were dark, but at this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes were frighteningly bright.

She stood up and moved her somewhat stiff body, preparing to put the books at hand back on the bookshelf.

In most of the day, she read an entire bookshelf.

Of course, she skipped the repetitive 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 were so many books on the second floor, and the more he saw the repeated ones at the end, the more knowledge he had.

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

"Well, what does this say?"

When I first picked up the book, my entire attention was focused on the content in the book. Now that I was awake, I saw a line of writing on the wall behind the empty bookshelf in front of me.

"Wharton, a place where miracles begin."
Chapter completed!