Chapter 882: You're Too Noisy

Three hours passed.

Zhang Lu insisted on reading the first grid of the fourth row and all 10 files.

But just this row of rows is still 107 grids.

Even Zhang Lu is full of firepower, and he also feels that he is out of date.

After a long time of full concentration and hard work, Zhang Lu was also a little tired, so he simply sat on the ground and meditated with his eyes closed.

Just as Zhang Lu was meditating with his eyes closed, a person walked in, landing silently, as if there was a thick layer of feline flesh pads on the soles of his feet.

Although the arrival of the other party did not make any sound, Zhang Lu had already sensed the appearance of the other party and opened his eyes.

It's him!

This person is asking Uncle Zhang and Principal Mao to wait at the bottom of the mountain, the person wearing the Suzaku mask on his face.

I didn't expect this person to actually enter the library.

Zhang Lu's heart moved, it seems that the other party also came to study at the 986 Military Academy, and he was as late as himself, so he had to make up for it in the library.

The other party came slowly.

Wearing a mask, unable to see through the face underneath the mask.

Outside the mask, the body is slender, especially the legs, and between walking, it exudes a sense of power through the combat uniform.

And he controlled his steps very skillfully, without making the slightest sound.

Each step seems to have been measured, no more, no less, always maintaining the same length, the same frequency and rhythm.

It's like coming to a specific drum beat.

With the arrival of the other party, Zhang Lu's brain helium alarm automatically made a buzzing sound.

It's not very high, but there are not many people who can automatically warn with early warning capabilities.

Even Zhan Feng, Gao Shenghan, Long Yan and others cannot trigger early warning capabilities and automatic early warnings.

Master!

There is no doubt that this mysterious man wearing a mask must be a special forces powerhouse.

Interesting!

The quality of the students in this issue seems to be quite high!

The strongest of the special forces, everyone aspires to the sixth type of institutions.

This guy, like himself, chose the 986 Military Academy.

This made Zhang Lu a little incomprehensible, especially since he was still wearing a mask like Ouyang Fenghuo.

Isn't this guy a member of the Sixth Category Agency?

The other party also saw Zhang Lu sitting on the floor, but after just glancing at it, he withdrew his gaze and ignored it.

The other party walked to Zhang Lu's side, and also started reading the book from the fourth row, picked the weight of the first grid, and looked at the file without distraction.

Ten lines at a glance, the speed is not slow, but there is a lot of text in one page.

After reading two pages, I slowly slid the pages, flipping, my eyes already staring at the words.

Zhang Lu retracted his gaze, and the Bodhi seed in his body turned drippingly, exuding a misty golden light, and his tiredness was swept away.

Soon after, Zhang Lu stood up, walked to the second grid in the fourth row, and picked up the file.

It took three hours to finish reading the first grid, and Zhang Lu was not satisfied with such efficiency.

After three days, he will be assessed, and the time left for himself is only three days, Zhang Lu's goal is not only to pass the assessment, but also to read more books within three days.

In order to speed up, Zhang Lu's human body exploded, and the qi and blood of the explosion were like a rushing river.

The sound of blood like a tide alarmed the other party who was reading the book, and the other party glanced at it again, a little longer than last time, and then read the book seriously.

And Zhang Lu turned his back to her, thirteen independent perspectives appeared on his forehead, under the explosion of qi and blood, the spirit and spirit were united, and the whole person entered the state of Bodhi enlightenment.

Single-minded, multi-purpose, several abilities combined, thirteen independent perspectives, like a machine gun, eyes like bullets, constantly sweeping towards the file.

His hands quickly turned the pages of the book, extremely engaged, as if his mind had entered the world of the book.

The rustling of the pages was like a money counter counting a thick wad of bills, a little noisy.

The person wearing the Vermilion Bird mask couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw that Zhang Lu was not reading, but flipping through the book.

If you turn the book like this, you can't even read the words on the pages clearly, how can you remember the knowledge in the next book.

He didn't understand what the person in front of him was trying to do, and wasn't the purpose of reading the dossier to write down what was said in it.

Such an aimless flip through the book, at first glance, is an impetuous person, especially in front of himself, pretending how fast he reads.

Airs!

He was even more disdainful in his heart, retracting his gaze, too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person who always wants to get something out and grandstand.

As Zhang Lu flipped faster and faster, it only took two hours this time for Zhang Lu to finish reading the 10 volumes.

And the person who wore the Suzaku mask at the same time as him had just finished reading the first volume.

Outside the library, the sun was already in the middle of the day.

A staff member brought two pieces of fast food to the library, and they didn't bother them silently, just gently put down the fast food and left on their own.

After watching it for a long time, Zhang Lu moved his muscles and bones, took a box of open meals, and devoured it.

And the person wearing the Suzaku mask, unmoved, still concentrating on reading, just stood, her body standing upright like a javelin stuck in the library.

The wind of the air conditioner swept through his body, except for the slight blowing of his clothes, like a green pine, insisting that Qingshan would not relax, only the dossier in his hand in his eyes, as if nothing could affect her.

Even the back of the right hand holding the book was on a mosquito ingot, and he didn't pay attention to it, allowing the stomach of the mosquito to suck it to swell and swell.

With such concentration and no distractions, this kind of person has a kind of super willpower and self-control.

There are not many soldiers who can calm down and read books, and they are also a powerful special forces, and there are even fewer of them.

Like Lei Zhan and Zhan Feng, they naturally will not give up studying, but if they want to calm down and read the boring battle files, I am afraid that not many people can withstand it.

It's okay to be interested, but if you're not interested, it's a torment to watch for a second.

"This guy has the potential to be a top student!"

The corners of Zhang Lu's mouth raised slightly, smiled faintly, and walked to the third grid.

Suddenly.

The person wearing the Suzaku mask, unable to remain silent, looked at Zhang Lu and said coldly, "You are too noisy!" ”

(End of chapter)

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