The young cost student slowly lifted his head, but instead of seeing the ceiling, he was faced with a massive, wrinkled, and writhing figure.
The administrator of Jiuyou Academy Library was silently hovering above the table, staring intently with its crystalline and vacant large eyes at the two boys who had violated the loud noise rule.
Zheng Qing quietly swallowed a gulp.
Compared to usual, Mr. Octopus's presence was exceptionally heavy at this moment, a faint gray-black hue covering its originally chubby and cute figure, now exuding an indescribable pressure, forcing the students in this small area into a stunned silence, as still as cicadas in winter.
"First time coming to the library?"
The administrator spat out a string of pitch-black characters, each as big as Zheng Qing's face, the font stern, each stroke as sharp as a blade, making the boys' spine tingle with fear.
"No, it's not."
