He turned and looked at Xu Wuyi. "Your situation is special. With your current strength and potential, you're more than qualified to accept Federation-level missions. I can help you apply for this special permission."
Xu Wuyi's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Dean!"
"Don't thank me just yet." He Yifeng waved his hand. "The application has to go through the proper channels. I'll need to explain the situation to the school's upper management, and it might even require the principal's signature. Still, with your current reputation and strength, it shouldn't be a problem."
He walked back to the stone table, sat down, and tapped his fingers in the air, summoning a light screen and quickly typing in information.
"I'll draft the special permission request for you right now. It'll be submitted directly to the Academic Affairs Office and the Principal's Office for expedited processing."
Text scrolled rapidly across the light screen.
