My ability pool is superior to others

Chapter 177 Faculty
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

As the principal of the Zudian campus, Pu Xueli actually has a very comfortable life.

When Lu Bai pushed open the door of the principal's office, he saw the principal lazily lying on the sofa, humming a little tune.

"You are here, take a seat."

Pu Xueli didn't stand up, but smiled casually: "Don't mind, I don't like to move in the morning."

Lu Bai didn't bother to be polite with him and sat down opposite him naturally.

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

Pu Xueli picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip: "This has always been my dream, to find a stable job with a good income, and it would be best if I could make a few friends and get together occasionally to chat or something."

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

If he didn't interrupt Pu Xueli's expression directly, it would be impolite, and he would have wanted to ask, what does this have to do with me?
The principal probably saw that Lu Bai was not interested in this topic, so he asked with a hint of sarcasm: "How is it, have you been bombarded with news from yesterday to now?"

"Not bad." Lu Bai shrugged.

"Haha, it's also my fault that I didn't anticipate it in advance. If I had known you would be on the list, I would definitely advise you to hide the information first."

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

“I am confident.”

Lu Bai responded casually.

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

This is indeed true, at least in a death fight, he is not afraid of these so-called clones.

“It’s good to have confidence…”

Pu Xueli habitually affirmed and said, "But I must remind you that from now on, you'd better be more careful. Many threats do not only come from the death arena."

"Could it be that those forces that I politely rejected will retaliate against me?"

Lu Bai tilted his head slightly.

"That's not the case. The other campuses and the major organizations have the same goal at least."

When Pu Xueli said this, a strong murderous intent suddenly emerged in his expression, and people seemed to smell the clear smell of blood: "But there are always some rats in the gutter..."

The group of gutter rats he mentioned refers to an anti-human society that calls themselves "Yes".

The members of KeKe Society are all genuine big breeders.

They believe in the law of the jungle and regard extraterrestrial civilization as their primary concern.

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

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 yourself if you are tired" and "Alien lady, please come this way."

But as this society developed, members gradually developed a strong fanaticism of converts through mutual communication and brainwashing.

They are no longer satisfied with just making calls, but have begun to take practical action.

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

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

Under the purpose of this kind of society, it is natural for them to strangle emerging geniuses in the cradle.

However, after quietly listening to Pu Xueli's story, Lu Bai was slightly surprised but not panicked.

With [Flash Time] and [Exhaust Ink] in hand, if those lunatics really dare to rush towards him, it would be no different from seeking death.

He nodded: "I'll pay attention."

"These rats have no bottom line. I have applied for special talent protection for your brothers and sisters. As for you, you should keep a low profile during this period and don't run around." Pu Xueli sighed and added, "Forget it. I'm too lazy to nag you. Just keep it in mind.

I asked you to come here today for another matter. Your counselor Liang asked me to ask you, have you decided which unit you want to choose?"

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

Once these reserve forces finish the first three rounds of deathmatch, they will be considered graduated.

Only students who can become official death fighters are eligible to continue staying on campus.

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

The teaching staff system is roughly divided into five levels, from low to high, namely clerical level, assistant level, clerical level, coordination level, and policy-making level.

Each level is divided into quasi, deputy and regular.

Generally speaking, the teaching staff who questioned the students after the death match were basically at the lowest level of clerical staff, or even quasi-staff.

This level is a mixed bag, and there are still quite a few ordinary people. Security guards, doormen, school doctors, etc. all belong to the quasi-civil service level.

For ordinary people, the clerk level of a full-time job is the ceiling and it is impossible to go up any further.

Because becoming a formal death fighter is a hard requirement for promotion to assistant level.

But don’t underestimate this clergy system. Although it is called clergy, it is a counterpart to the administrative and military systems.

Any clerk thrown into the army would immediately be treated as a lieutenant.

"Assessment Department."

Lu Bai answered without hesitation.

As for the issue of his own treatment, Lu Bai had obviously learned about it in advance.

The Assessment Department is a notoriously idle department in the Death Fighting Campus.

Less work and more leisure, guaranteed harvest regardless of drought or flood.

"That's good. I can have more time to improve myself."

Pu Xueli didn't care which unit Lu Bai chose, as long as he could stay in the Zudian campus.

He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Go to the school building to get your ID later. Don't complain about your low rank. I have tried my best to help you within the scope of the procedures..."

……

"Not bad."

As Lu Bai walked home, he looked at the faculty certificate in his hand.

【Lv Bai, Assessment Department, Group 6, Deputy Director.】

In the faculty system, the level is full-time assistant.

This is not just jumping three levels, this is jumping five levels.

Compared with most of his classmates who had to start from the quasi-clerk level to gain experience, he did not start from the same level.

Liang Fuzhong, the counselor, has been working for more than 20 years, but he is actually only at the same level as Lu Bai is now.

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

The other person was looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the bridge with boredom. When he saw Lu Bai, he suddenly perked up and quickly walked up to him.

He rubbed his hands and said in a slightly exaggerated tone: "Classmate, you have good appearance. Have you ever thought about developing a career in the entertainment industry?"

(End of this chapter)