[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school":3,"chapter-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-74":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1070755,1384,"Chapter 75 : Chapter 75","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-74",74,"\u003Cp>Chapter 75 : The Wand in Hand\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the so-called celebration banquet over, the afternoon turned into paid leave time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wasn’t surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since I learned the bakery was the club’s base, I wouldn’t be shocked if it closed for days on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selling pastries and bread was just a side gig, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The club was called the Bakery Club, so without a valid reason, the academy might reclaim the space, leaving the club with no foothold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying goodbye to the seniors and Tan Han, I prepared to head back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn’t know what I’d do at home, but who wouldn’t love getting paid to do nothing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving, Tan Han took the initiative to exchange contact info with me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said she might reach out if she had meditation-related questions, but I didn’t mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Asking a senior would be more reliable than asking me, a fellow freshman, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So I swapped contact info without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for what to do at home, that stumped me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had options, like checking on Quan Xiuzhu, whom I hadn’t seen since our last meeting and hadn’t contacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wondered how she was doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d probably adjusted by now, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been a few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that wasn’t my best option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My time wasn’t so free to waste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I actually wanted to contact Sister Bai to ask about the flying license.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d only mentioned it briefly without details, and now that I was interested, I wanted to give it a shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if I couldn’t afford a flying broom yet, having a license wouldn’t hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back at the villa, I habitually checked the mailbox for letters and packages to see if my wand had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gut told me it would be today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a standard wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How many days have passed already?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mailbox showed signs of being opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it wasn’t my wand, I couldn’t think of what else would be delivered now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a nervous heart, I opened the box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, it was different this time a neatly packaged, long rectangular box sat inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No need to guess it had to be the wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grabbed the box, which had the delivery info.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’d provided my address and name, and it matched, so no issues there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s really here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes widened, unable to contain my excitement, and I eagerly tore open the box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside was a sponge cushion holding a wooden short wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wand’s body was a single piece of wood, no joints like the Mithril Gradient Wood Sister Bai mentioned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had a metallic, mithril-like texture, with fine metal threads wrapped and embedded around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small white crystal, probably a Neutral Crystal, was set between the wand body and handle, fitting my generic affinity mental power, which didn’t lean toward any specific attribute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tossed the wand’s box into the villa’s outdoor trash bin and held the wand, ready to test it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though my mental power wasn’t strong enough to manipulate magic directly, that didn’t mean I couldn’t cast spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the Cleaning Spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was definitely a spell, and a useful one at that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I just didn’t know how the wand would enhance the Cleaning Spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’d written a whole list of demands for high-quality Magic-Conducting Material, Mithril Gradient Wood, and specific craftsmanship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it didn’t add some effect to the Cleaning Spell, what was the difference between this wand and a decoration?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when I cast the spell, the magic flowed from my hand through the wand, guided and released.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a completely new experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could feel the wand channeling the energy, the Neutral Crystal glowing as it did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Cleaning Spell activated smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like an external force was guiding it, without the clumsiness of casting spells barehanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spell’s control became incredibly precise, and to some extent, I didn’t even need to maintain it just kept running.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this were another spell, the effect would probably be terrifying, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is a wand? It’s amazing,” I couldn’t help but exclaim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Words failed to capture it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only experiencing it firsthand could reveal how powerful a wand’s assistance was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this might also be because Sister Bai got me a good setup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’d written a ton of requirements, and it wasn’t for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I happily walked into the villa with my beloved wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sadly, the villa was still empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My unseen roommates were taking their sweet time arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once inside, I slipped off my shoes, gifts from Sister Bai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s pair had high heels, which I wasn’t used to, but they helped offset my height disadvantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wasn’t exactly tall, especially compared to Tan Han, who towered over me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not helping it, girls wearing heels was common, and I just wanted to get used to it early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But adapting came at a cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I collapsed onto the living room sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meal earlier made up for skipping breakfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The food at those upscale restaurants in this world was pretty good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least we all enjoyed ourselves there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Checking the time, I decided to rest and maybe take a nap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waking, I’d see if Sister Bai was free to ask about the flying license.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she hadn’t made arrangements, I’d ask Senior Tang Yihan for help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If getting a flying license required fees, I’d have to ask Senior Tang Yihan for an advance on my wages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since I’d succeeded in meditation, the meditation room and incense weren’t absolute necessities anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meditating without incense might be less efficient, but saving money was worth a bit of hardship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aftereffects of staying up until dawn last night were still hitting me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after sleeping until nearly noon, I was still drowsy, especially since I was planning a nap, which made me even sleepier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yawning, I went to my bedroom and tidied my long hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a hassle to sleep with, but I couldn’t bear to cut it, so I just dealt with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lying on the bed, my breathing soon steadied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tan Han followed Xia Li to the library.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way, she’d finished the basic guide I gave her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she had to rate it, she’d call it shallow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could anyone really succeed in meditation just by reading that book?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed unlikely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tan Han felt she needed more preparation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d planned to try meditating right away, but she hadn’t expected to meet such a terrifying genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they say, comparison breeds discontent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her status as this year’s top student was her biggest shackle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could give up everything she’d earned, but how could she be willing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So she needed a chance to succeed in meditation on her first try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Tan Han knew that even achieving that would only put her on par with Little Han.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pride wouldn’t let her settle for being second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If possible, who wouldn’t want to be first?\u003C\u002Fp>",1152,"2026-06-03T10:21:36.430Z","2026-06-03T10:21:31.928Z",1,"novelbin.me","880a48bb86b9631d88ed4e9e5ed980c4d6e0425465853ddc99549569dafed187","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-75","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-73",710,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fis-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-cover.jpg"]