"It wouldn't be good to break my promise. I'll still go see her once a month, and normally I'll visit the school doctor."
Xu Zhi smiled shyly.
What a joke. Even if the Light Institute was showing enough sincerity in trying to win her over, how could she possibly limit herself to dealing only with the Light Institute?
"That works."
The dean nodded. "The Lost Land selection will be held soon. I can sense that you're close to reaching Level Five Insight. Try to advance before the selection begins."
"However, Level Five Insight still isn't enough. Don't be stingy with your credits. By the time the selection begins, you must at least possess the strength of Level Six Insight if you want a chance to compete against those upperclassmen."
And that was only a chance.
After all, this was the Light Institute, the continent's foremost academy. Even if this was merely a branch in one city, it was still filled with elite students. Level Six Insight was already quite formidable in ordinary academies elsewhere, but in the Light Institute's inner academy, it was still far from enough.
Still, Xu Zhi's talent was exceptionally unusual. Perhaps she really might create some miracle.
If the Lost Land qualification had not been so special, with so many eyes watching the selection—and if going there without enough strength had not meant certain death—the dean would truly have considered rigging things for Xu Zhi.
"You transferred in temporarily this semester and haven't attended classes before, so we won't assess your credit GPA this term. Attend whatever classes you can. Your foundation is far too lacking. If you're unwell and can't make it to class in time, we won't force you."
Ke Yi's eyelids twitched at those words. The Light Institute cared most about credit GPAs;