"Go work for the Special Task Force? Uh, no need for that. If there's really major trouble, they'll come find me."
Lu PingAn still held the titles of ordinary member of Special Task Force Three and captain of New Development Zone Team One.
But in reality, no one truly expected him to show up for work.
On the contrary, if he suddenly appeared, he would make the people honestly doing their jobs uneasy, giving them the feeling of, "What big deal happened? Why is this guy here?"
"Report to school? That's worth considering. No matter what, I did fulfill their commission to lead the team before. They should at least give me some compensation, right? At the very least, they should consider my credits. Wait, my attendance seems seriously insufficient. I'm not going to fail to get my diploma, am I?"
This matter felt rather delicate.
Honestly, it really could happen. Even in the relatively relaxed supernatural campus environment, Lu PingAn's attendance rate was astonishingly bad.
Other people were, "I missed a few days," or, "I skipped a few classes this semester." He was, "How many times has he shown up this semester?" "Teacher, do we have a student named Lu PingAn in our class?" "No, dear. Soon there really won't be, dear."
Some instructors had probably long remembered this "model student" who had never attended a single class, and were eagerly waiting to give him a delightful score on his final exams.
"...Come to think of it, finals should be coming up soon. Uh, it seems I haven't gone at all this semester."
Lu PingAn sighed helplessly. He honestly would not care much if he got expelled, but his parents might feel differently. When he had gone back to his Homeworld before, the entire village had learned that the