Chapter 177 Faculty


Chapter 177 Faculty
The next day, it’s ten o’clock in the morning.

As the principal of Zudian Campus, Pu Xueliang’s life is actually very smooth.

When Lu Bai pushed open the door of the principal's office, he happened to see the principal lazily slumped on the sofa and humming a tune.

"You're here, sit down wherever you want."

Pu Xuelia did not get up, but smiled casually: "Don't mind, I don't like to move in the morning."

Lu Bai was not polite to him and sat down opposite him naturally.

"This kind of peace is hard-won. If possible, I would rather be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life."

Pu Xuelia took a sip from the tea in front of him: "This is what I have always dreamed of, to find a stable job with a decent income. It would be best to make a few friends and get together occasionally to chat or something."

Lu Bai did not comment on this, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

If it hadn't been impolite to directly interrupt Pu Xuelia's emotion, he would have wanted to ask what does this have to do with me?
The principal probably also saw that Lu Bai was not interested in this topic, and asked with a bit of ridicule: "How is it? From yesterday to now, have you been bombarded with news?"

"It's okay." Lu Bai shrugged.

"Haha, it's my fault for not expecting it in advance. If I had known you would be on the list, I would have advised you to hide the information first."

When Pu Xueliang said this, he seemed a little helpless: "It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, but...don't forget, there is also the threat of clones in the death arena."

"I'm confident."

Lu Bai responded casually.

His tone was very relaxed, as if he was talking about having hot pot later.

This is indeed a fact, at least in a death duel, he will not be afraid of these so-called replicants.

"Having confidence is a good thing..."

Pu Xuelia habitually affirmed and then said: "But I have to remind you that from now on, you'd better keep an eye out. Many threats don't just come from the death battle arena."

"Is it possible that those forces that I declined will retaliate against me?"

Lu Bai tilted his head slightly.

"That's not the case. In other campuses and major organizations, at least everyone has the same purpose."

When Pu Xueliang said this, a strong murderous intention suddenly appeared in his expression, and it seemed that people could smell the clear smell of blood: "But there are always some rats in the gutter..."

The group of rats in the gutter he mentioned refers to an anti-human society who call themselves "Can".

The members of Ke Ke Club are all genuine big-blooded people.

They believe in the law of the jungle and regard extraterrestrial civilization as their main priority.

At first, the members just preached about surrender and the futility of struggle.

This stage is actually normal. Human beings are animals that tend to self-destruct in extreme environments. This can be seen from jokes such as "Destroy it when you are tired" and "Invite the alien prince here." You can also get a glimpse of it.

But as this society developed, the members gradually developed a strong convert fanaticism through mutual exchanges and brainwashing.

They were no longer satisfied with appeals and began to take practical action.

Create terrorist attacks, assassinate talented combatants, and take revenge on society...

The most incredible thing is that they have not actually made contact with extraterrestrial civilization. They bring their own dry food as standard. Normal people cannot understand what these guys are trying to do.

Under the purpose of this kind of society, it is naturally what they can do to nip emerging geniuses in the cradle.

However, after quietly listening to Pu Xueliang's story, Lu Bai was slightly surprised, but he did not feel panic.

With [Flash] and [End Ink] in hand, if those lunatics dared to attack me, it would be no different than seeking death.

He nodded: "I will pay attention."

"There is no limit to what these rats can do. I have applied for special talent protection for your younger siblings. As for yourself, you should keep a low profile during this period and don't run around." Pu Xuelia sighed and added: "That's all. I'm too lazy to talk about it, you just have to know it by heart.

I asked you to come here today, and there is another thing. Your counselor Liang asked me to ask you, have you decided which unit to choose? "

As mentioned before, the Death Fighter Campus is not a pure school, but also has some military and administrative functions.

These reserve members will be deemed to have graduated once they finish the first three rounds of deathmatch duels.

Only students who can become official Death Fighters. are eligible to remain on campus.

But the identity is no longer a student, but a faculty member.

The teaching staff system is roughly divided into five levels, from low to high: general affairs level, assistant level, clerical level, coordinator level, and decision-making level.

Each level is divided into quasi, deputy and positive.

Generally speaking, the faculty members who questioned the students after the fight were basically at the lowest level of general affairs, or quasi-professional.

This level is a mixed bag, but there are still many ordinary people. Security guards, doormen, and school doctors all belong to the quasi-civilian level.

For ordinary people, the official general service level is the ceiling, and it is impossible to rise further.

Because becoming an official death fighter is a mandatory requirement for promotion to assistant level.

Don't underestimate this faculty system. Although it is called faculty, it is the benchmark administrative and military system.

If a clerical officer is thrown into the army, he will immediately be treated as a lieutenant.

"Assessment Department."

Lu Bai answered without thinking.

When it comes to his own treatment, Lu Bai obviously knew about it in advance.

The Assessment Department is a well-known leisure department in the Deathmatch Campus.

There are fewer things to do and more leisure, and droughts and floods ensure harvests.

"Yes, you can have more time to improve yourself."

Pu Xueli didn't care which unit Lu Bai chose, as long as he stayed on the Zudian campus.

He drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Go directly to the school building to pick up your ID later. Don't be too low-level. I have tried my best to fight for you within the scope of the procedures..."

"Pretty good."

Lu Bai was walking home and looked at the faculty certificate in his hand.

[Lu Bai, Assessment Department, Group Six, Deputy Chief. 】

In the faculty system, the rank is full assistant.

It’s not just three levels in a row, it’s five levels in a row.

Compared with most students who need to start from the associate general level to complete their qualifications, he didn't start on the same level.

Liang Fuzhong, the counselor, had been working for more than 20 years, but he was actually only at Lu Bai's current level.

Lu Bai walked to the steel bridge and noticed a middle-aged man standing by the bridge with a director's hat and toad sunglasses.

The other party looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the bridge boredly. After seeing Lu Bai, he suddenly became energetic and hurriedly approached him.

He rubbed his hands and said in a slightly grandiose manner: "Classmate, you have good external conditions. Have you ever thought about pursuing a career in the entertainment industry?"

(End of chapter)

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