Flakey exhaled slowly, suppressing the irritation bubbling within him. Keep aside his insulting words against a teacher—just for a second. He still needed answers.
"Mr. Adlet, if I'm not mistaken, this should be your first class?" Flakey asked.
"Yes," Adlet replied without hesitation.
Flakey's eyes narrowed. Then how…?
"Then how is it that you already possess two merit points—along with a Gold and a Silver Pass from the two Head Departments?"
A student—one who had just begun his classes—possessing more privileges than a teacher? It was unheard of.
Adlet's lips curled into a wide, knowing smile.
"That information will cost you three merit points."
The moment Adlet muttered those words with a smile, Flakey's expression darkened instantly.
A vein popped on his forehead, his fingers twitching as he resisted the urge to smack that smug face right then and there.
But then, his gaze flickered back to the Silver Pass of the Maintenance Department resting on Adlet's ID card.
