How Am I Still Alive?

Life not only has first sight, perhaps, but also nostalgia and transformation.

Re-entering the campus and strolling through it, Lu Ping'an was a little bit surprised, and even vaguely nostalgic. Too many things happened this year, and the status and status changed too quickly.

"Brother? Brother? Do you know where the No. 1 teaching building is?"

"... Building No. 1. Uh, uh"

Immediately, Lu Ping'an was stunned when the freshman asked for directions.

I still know about Building No. 1. After all, it is an administrative building, where major events are held, and my own opening ceremony is also held there.

"Southeast. West, uh, that's probably the direction."

After touching the back of his head, Lu Pingan pointed blindly, and the scene was quite embarrassing for a while.

"Go to the end in the south, turn right when you encounter the gymnasium, turn left at the second opening, and you can see it."

Even the big cat couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to add.

You are a Tier 4 scholar, it is fundamental to have a photographic memory, and you can forget like this because you didn't take it to heart at all.

Do you remember how many times you came to school?

But for the big cat's supplement, Lu Pingan did not.

"...Cat, you look at me. Okay, okay, stop scolding, just kidding."

Lu Pingan, who learned a new joke from Outland and broke the big cat's defense, was scolded for a while.

However, he still pointed out a clear way for the juniors according to the big cat.

Seeing the young students running towards the building excitedly, Lu Pingan also sighed a little, unknowingly he has become a senior.

"Not necessarily, you should check your student status first. Maybe you were a freshman last year, and you are still a freshman this year."

"No, absolutely not."

Lu Pingan still believed in the school's conscience. After all, in the abyss battlefield, he helped the school make a big deal, and they also made a promise.

But as he walked, he went to the administrative building honestly to check his student status.

"Uh, yes, yes, sophomore logistics class class one. Wait, I don't seem to have reported it, where is the teacher?"

In short, Lu Pingan vaguely remembered that he was still a student when he said very bad words.

However, the purpose of his return to school this time is very unstudent.

Two hours later, in the auditorium of Building No. 1

"...Yes, our campus club has been registered as a social unit and a corporate legal person. This is a license, and it needs to be canceled internally."

"There is a shortage of people here, and there are quite a few jobs. I plan to recruit a group of student interns. If the teacher is willing to come, it will be even better."

Lu Pingan is actually in a delicate and stable state now. He has gained a lot this time, but many things need to be identified and realized, and resources need to be turned into real power so as not to become puffy fat.

The most important thing for him now is to "build a solid foundation" and turn resources and invisible influence into real assets.

In simple terms, it is to build a building, recruit some people, and start some business. You don’t need to make money, and you can even lose some money, but there is a store here, and people know where to find you if you need something.

"Of course I will not let the student interns go to the front line, but after retraining them, they will undertake some auxiliary police work in the local special service team. I have discussed this with the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, so that the interns can enjoy basic benefits and treatment "

Lu Pingan thought very clearly that if he sent these students directly to the outer battlefield, it would be murder.

In the battlefield that I have walked all the way, the masters in the second level can only barely have the ability to protect themselves, and they cannot be regarded as a qualified combat force.

These "Heaven's Proud Sons" have an average combat power of 0 to 2 ranks, and lack the actual combat experience of actual combat experts. They are more of a foundation in school.

Before there is enough polishing, it is impossible to send it to a foreign battlefield and equip it with survival equipment. The additional cost is not as good as directly recruiting senior players.

"...Going to the special service team is considered a student internship, but this is fundamentally different from the previous special service team who came to be seconded. They signed an employment contract with our company and then assigned them to various special service teams for armed support. That is to say, they are mercenaries. , but not quite.”

The situation in each district is actually quite bad, which reminds Lu Pingan of the situation when he just took office in the special service team, human resources will never be enough.

Foreign "temporary employees"? They are indeed quite easy to use and cheap, but their instability is also real, and the human turnover is too large.

For example, the group of outland knights from the Silent Mountains previously hired by the third special service team, after gaining a foothold here, they will naturally seek a "better" life. The salary of the special service team is halved and discounted. Yes, hard work and danger.

Most importantly, as guardians, they have no sense of participation. What they guard is not their homeland. As guardians of the original homeland, it is extremely ironic.

The situation is changing every moment, and the policy was also some time ago. The government unlocked the re-employment of "foreign forces", allowing civilian forces to directly use foreigners on a large scale.

Naturally, with the tide of the new era, various forces have started a new round of recruitment, and the loosening of the "exit policy" has also given them a wider range of employment.

After Lu Ping'an came back, he was surprised to find that when the visitors from the Outer Domain could also become workers in the Outer Domain Exploration and stationed in foreign territories, various churches and organizations would naturally start recruiting them.

Grass-roots laborers have received better treatment and "go to higher places", causing a shortage of grass-roots labor, which is actually an all-too-common bridge.

After all, it is too common for the grassroots to work hard, have many things to do, and pay poorly. How long can they bear to use students as auxiliary police officers? In the end, there are only other opportunities ahead, and the "auxiliary police" is still a temporary springboard.

Those who really support these professional special forces to continue to work have more or less a sense of responsibility and a sense of honor.

"My interns, if they do a good job, can be transferred to other positions in our company, and even participate in the open work of foreign regions. You should know that I do a good job in this area."

In the lecture hall above the school lecture hall, Lu Ping'an's speech attracted the attention of many teachers and students.

He returned to the school to preach as an outstanding graduate and current student, but at the same time, he was also a small boss recruiting troops.

Among his promises, if these "interns" perform well, they can explore foreign lands, become managers in other industries, or consider signing a contract with the special service team directly, and the temporary workers will become regular workers.

But here comes the problem. If you can believe something like "the boss's promise", there are ghosts.

".Of course, you will also hesitate. Why did you choose my family? If you really want to work in the secret service, just go directly."

Regardless of Lu Ping'an's current promise, what he is doing is an "intermediary" job, sending some students to work in the special service team, so why should he make this money.

The teachers below were a little skeptical. Was it because the Bureau of Abnormalities had reached some kind of private deal with this person to give him such a stable and profitable job.

".These three, Mei Yuge, Tian Xi, and Simir, were only at level 0 half a year ago. Uh, to be precise, they were ordinary people, but now, they are at level two!"

Success studies like special cases the most, but what Lu Ping'an came up with is not special.

"Their basic information is still at the school. Their talents can't be considered excellent, and they are barely average. Don't think that they have worked hard in the past six months. The number of times they have been on the battlefield is only a handful, and they are all doing logistics."

For professionals, advancement and strength are everything.

It's life, it's treatment, it's the hope of survival, the incredible speed of progress of the three recruits, not to mention the students, even the teachers are shocked.

"I taught them. When they entered school half a year ago, they were indeed ordinary people. They also used potions to awaken them. Their aptitude and talents were quite poor."

"Their efforts can only be considered average, and their intelligence, er, is still qualified."

"They followed Lu Ping'an half a year ago, and then became the first rank in two weird months. Now they are actually the second rank? It's ridiculous."

Lu Pingan smiled, watching the chaos spread in front of him.

How to make your friends more? Dividing part of the interests is actually the middle policy, and the best policy is always to tie everyone to one's own boat.

"You guys, have you heard of the urban legend trading place?"

"Yes, that's not a legend"

"I will give a one-month super-intensive training. If you can keep up with the progress, you can write the second half of the year on the employment contract. Of course, the contract can be terminated at any time. You can leave at any time as long as you promise to return the training resources in the future. But for now So far, my team's turnover rate and battle death rate are zero."

"After half a year, after completing the internship, they can continue to work with me, or find another Gao Zhi. Oh, the Bureau of Distinction will agree, in fact, because in this regard, I take my own resources, but train for the local people in the ancient city. talent."

"Of course, before leaving, I have to return the training resources, at least sign a debt repayment contract. After all, I'm not doing charity, so I can't lose too much."

But at this moment, just the two promises of "training resources at the trading site" and "second stage within half a year" made him more like a great philanthropist than a great philanthropist in the eyes of teachers and students.

"How can this be paid back? Isn't this giving money and resources for nothing?!"