"Everyone, put your test papers down and put your hands above your heads."
Unlike the Dungeon Department, which had a purely practical exam, most of the other classes were conducted as written exams. A class called Heterogeneous Analytics was similar.
I put down my writing utensil and tilted my head for a moment, looking at the problem I had marked down.
'Did I just take this too seriously?'
Well, even if I fail, I won't be expelled.
Professor Delon, who was in charge of Dungeon Studies, was unusual. Most of the liberal arts classes for first-year students didn't give failing grades.
It was simply divided into pass (P) or non-pass (NP). So, even if I looked at it roughly, I was definitely going to pass.
"Okay, the person in the last row, please collect the papers and leave them on the table," the professor said brightly.
Sarak! A student from behind came over and took my test paper, along with the professor's cheerful voice.