"Ying, don't think about it." Wang Ningwei said as she pulled on ashvich's sleeve. Sometimes, she still liked to call her Ying.
ashvich had gone to the front desk to look at the lecture notes that zhao xu had hand-written, and 70 - 80% of the content was the same as what zhao xu had said in the lecture.
the remaining 30% was different, and zhao xu had naturally remade the decision based on the audience's reaction.
It also proved that the changes in the manuscript were completely done by him alone. Only in this way could he modify it at will.
this was also the reason why many apprentice mages in the lecture room couldn't help but exclaim in surprise again after joining in the fun.
"did you secretly chat with him long ago? Did you know that he has the ability to cast any spell he wants?" ashvich looked at wang ningwei with an adulterous look.
they were the only ones who knew that zhao xu was only level 3.
it wasn't difficult for an advanced mage to do that.
