Ninth class citizen

Chapter 6 I'm going to school

Nan Rong knew very well that someone on the other side of the white wall was definitely looking at her. She remained unchanged in the face of all changes, with a look of confusion on her face:

"Yes, uncle, you asked me to come here, is there something?"

The voice on the other end paused for a few breaths before continuing:
"There are two questions. I hope you can answer them honestly."

"As a citizen of the Federation, I will definitely cooperate." Nan Rong said with a serious attitude.

On the holographic screen on the surface, one intercepted image after another was played.

These are all Nan Rong’s behaviors since the robbers appeared.

Especially after being dragged away by Stone, all the small movements of killing and dodging gunfire were slowed down and presented clearly in front of her.

Nan Rong slowly sat up straight, the cowardly look on his face completely disappeared.

From the moment she took action, she never thought of hiding it from the relevant authorities.

"I think that courageous acts should be commended, not interrogated."

The white wall slowly rose up, revealing a long metal table behind the wall and three people sitting behind it.

In the middle was an elegant man wearing a dark grey windbreaker with a stand-up collar and gold-rimmed glasses, about thirty years old, with a pair of thin lips slightly upturned, and his hands in black gloves clasped on the table.

Two young men in black uniforms with silver lines sat on his left and right, and the one on the right was the one who had just spoken to her.

"Shen Yao from the Special Affairs Bureau." He introduced himself and pushed up his glasses.
"What you just said is correct. From a personal point of view, I also appreciate your performance and response. You didn't try to shirk responsibility - this saves time for both parties. But we have to be responsible, and there are some issues that we can't ignore."

"Then please hurry up, uncle." Nan Rong glanced at the time: "I really have something urgent to do."

"...Okay." Shen Yao was silent for a few seconds again: "As a spiritual transcendent and warrior, why did you deliberately conceal your abilities and not register with the Federation?"

Nan Rong shrugged and uttered two words: "No money."

This was an answer that the three people sitting opposite had never thought of.

Shen Yao was silent for a while before he spoke: "I remember that the high school graduation test was free, and students would be recommended to relevant colleges and universities based on their scores. Did you take the initiative to falsify the data, or did the appraiser deliberately distort the facts?"

"None of them." Nan Rong shook his head: "The results at that time were real. All the changes happened in the last two months. And I don't have the money to retake the qualification certification."

"Boss, she is really poor." The clerk at the side quickly checked Nan Rong's account records:
"I was born an orphan, and I live entirely on the minimum living allowance for ninth-class citizens of the Federation. Tsk tsk, I'm at the lowest level, F-class, which only gives me 45 Cowans per week... Most of the subsidy income in the past two months has been used to buy basic energy bars - it fits the rule that awakening extraordinary abilities requires eating a lot."

Shen Yao nodded: "Then the Special Affairs Bureau will pay for you to go for free testing and certification so that the federation can manage it uniformly."

"Next question, unassisted rotor side-gliding... where did you learn it?"

"What is the side-slide step?" Nan Rong was puzzled: "I have never heard of it."

"It's best not to lie in front of me." Shen Yao said coldly.

Before Nan Rong could speak, the official on the right spoke first:
"Boss, she's not lying." He pointed to a corner of the virtual screen in front of him and asked Shen Yao to see: "The polygraph is running all the time."

"I have eyes." Shen Yao said calmly, "But you are just like Bai Hao, you have no brain."

"Ah? How does it involve Bai Hao?" The clerk was puzzled.

"What the boss means is that people with strong mental power can interfere with the judgment of the polygraph." Another officer said. Nan Rong looked at the wrist terminal again and frowned: "If the uncle has finished asking questions, is it my turn to speak now?"

"Ahem." Shen Yao coughed twice: "What do you want to say?"

"Two things." Nan Rong said calmly: "First, about today's carjacking incident. All the rescue operations, including killing the robbers, are the credit of your Special Affairs Bureau. I am just an ordinary victim."

A very smart girl. Shen Yao smiled: "But in front of everyone..."

"You have plenty of ways to explain it." Nan Rong said, "For example, you sent a powerful supernatural being to manipulate me to dismantle the high-explosive bomb and kill Stone... In short, you must be experienced in dealing with this kind of thing."

Life-saving Rule No. 23: Enemies (including but not limited to murder and robbery) must be kept secret to avoid retaliation.

Not only was this request not excessive, but to a certain extent, the Special Affairs Bureau had to owe her a favor.

Shen Yao tapped lightly on the metal table with his leather-gloved hands.

"So... what do you want?" he asked.

"Bounty." Nan Rong said, "Stone is a federal E-level wanted criminal. There is a bounty of 30,000 Cowans whether he is dead or alive. The face belongs to you, and the substance belongs to me."

"Sure." Shen Yao smiled and glanced at the clerk beside him: "The money will be in the account soon. So, what about the second thing?"

"Send a car to take me to Apocalypse Square, now, immediately."

"Tianqi Square." Shen Yao understood: "Today is the deadline for supplementary enrollment of colleges and universities in the province. Continuing to go to school is a very good choice."

He stood up and told the officer of the Special Affairs Bureau on his right: "Bai Sen, you take her there."

"Thank you." Nan Rong put on his backpack and was about to go out with Bo Sen when he was stopped by Shen Yao again.

"The dean of the Mecha Academy at Hexi Nengwu University is somewhat acquainted with me. If you want to..."

"No, I don't want to learn mecha." Nan Rong refused before he could finish.

Bosen and another officer from the Special Affairs Bureau, who were standing nearby, were so surprised that their eyes widened.

You should know that although Hexi Nengwu University is ranked as a university in Hexi Province, it is actually ranked among the top three in the entire Xiluo Star.

The Mecha Academy is the top attraction of Hexi Nengwu University. Even people from the planet's capital come here to study, and it is a popular spot for enrollment every year.

Although Nan Rong's demonstrated abilities are good, they are just average among the hundreds of millions of high school graduates on Xiluo Star, and may not meet the admission standards of the Mecha Academy.

What's more, the formal recommendation admissions had already ended after high school graduation, and now it is just a supplementary admission.

And this was the first time that their leader, who had extremely high standards, took the initiative to offer to recommend someone for admission. The first time he offered this kind of high-level resource, even people like them who were close to him every day couldn't help but feel jealous.

But the girl refused without hesitation.

Does she know what she is so casually rejecting?
Shen Yao did not expect this answer.

But he was a shrewd man and did not show any displeasure. He just nodded reservedly and walked away.

(End of this chapter)