“Don’t take it too seriously.” Tao Ran reiterated again, “There’s a difference between scores and actual abilities. I remember when I first entered the Special Investigations Department, the results of my semi-annual evaluation was only a C-grade.”

Qin Ye didn’t say anything more. He had already opened the envelope by now. There were over ten sheets of paper inside. He did a quick count and confirmed that there were fifteen sheets of paper.

Furthermore, these sheets of paper were stapled in threes. In other words, three sheets of paper represented one instructor. There were a total of five faculties in the academy, namely the Faculty of Underworldly Craftsmen, the Faculty of Science and Research, the Faculty of Manufacturing, the Faculty of Theory, and the Faculty of Combat. These fifteen sheets of papers represented the preliminary assessment of the instructors that were slated to be giving the opening lecture on behalf of each faculty tomorrow.

He scanned the papers. The first column represented the psychological evaluation.

The second column: Past combat experience.

The third column: Teaching experience.

The fourth column: Character assessment.

His eyes scanned quickly through the papers. Instructor Huang, Instructor Bai, Instructor Meng and Instructor Li were all in the region of sixty years old, and all of them were given the preliminary assessment of an A-grade. Yet when he flipped to the end of the papers, the letter ‘C’ quickly caught his eye.

The last three pages represented his preliminary assessment.

“C?” He furrowed his brows and exclaimed in bewilderment. Yet, after repeatedly reviewing the papers, he finally confirmed that there was no...