At this point, Schiller had no idea Raven had already left with Killer Croc. He had another headache to deal with now.
Of course, it was not his students' studies. Their studies had always given him headaches, and he was used to it.
Gotham University's student body had improved considerably. In recent years, some young people chasing new trends had applied out of curiosity about the city. After the concert confirmed that public safety in Gotham had indeed improved, some middling students with unremarkable records had also tried to take a shortcut into development in a major East Coast city by choosing this university, which seemed highly ranked but did not actually have many out-of-state students.
Theoretically, there was no loophole in the world that someone would not exploit. Once people discovered that Gotham University had strong faculty, good teaching conditions, and high rankings, but plenty of openings and lenient requirements simply because of the city's unusual nature, many people rushed to follow the trend.
Though they could not exactly be called high-quality applicants, and most had come from less developed Midwestern towns, they were still far better than Gotham's local students. At the very least, they genuinely wanted to study legitimate subjects.
Overall, Gotham University's literature and social science colleges were more renowned than its science and engineering colleges. Its law and medical schools were also quite famous, of course, but they operated as independent systems and were not part of the discussion.
Schiller had become something of Gotham University's famous admissions draw. Many people applied specifically because of his reputation, planning to study from undergraduate level all the way to a doctorate and earn the title of disciple of a famous psychologist, laying the groundwork to become a psychotherapist.
The problem was that most people were ordinary people.