Qiao Ze had no idea how lively the girls' dormitory was at this time.
He only knew that today seemed strange. He returned to the dormitory at eleven o'clock, but the dormitory door was locked and there was no one inside.
so……
They probably went out to eat with girls.
It is a good moral character to judge others by oneself. The teacher of the primary school law and ethics class said that he was the only teacher who impressed Qiao Ze well during the entire compulsory period.
Although this word should not be used in this situation, at least Qiao Ze took note of it. So he often uses himself to save others.
But before he could go to the balcony to wash up, the next moment, the door to the dormitory was pushed open, and then three guys, who were walking unsteadily and holding hands, staggered in with a strong smell of alcohol. .
Coincidentally, this scene was quite familiar to Qiao Ze.
He still clearly remembers that his father passed away when he was in the first grade of elementary school.
When her father died, Lu Xiuxiu cried every day and was drunk three days a week.
If Qiao Ze had not seen how to cook and stir-fry, and could copy it perfectly, he would probably have starved to death by then.
Fortunately, Lu Xiuxiu cheered up quickly. Not only did she quit drinking, she also resisted all the pressure in life.
Otherwise, Qiao Ze's life would probably be another story.
So seeing the state of these three people at this time, Qiao Ze was a little confused.
After all, wine is really hard to drink. Why do these people drink so much because a relative has died?
…
"Hey, Qiao, Brother Qiao, you haven't slept yet today." Zhang Zhou looked at Qiao Ze standing in the middle of the dormitory with drunken eyes. He wanted to stand up straight and say hello, but Cerebellum was very disrespectful. Still wobbly and with a big tongue.
Probably a man who could bravely reach the end of the world six times, but ultimately failed to pass the seventh level.
"Well, I was too busy writing my paper today and didn't have dinner, so I went to eat noodles after leaving the library." Qiao Ze replied.
"Yes, yes, are you with Su Mucheng?" asked Gu Zhengliang, who had already sat down.
"Yeah!" Qiao Ze nodded, there was nothing to hide.
"Hey... Qiao, Brother Qiao, I used to, yes, last semester, at Zhang Zhou's instigation, I made an appointment with us to have dinner with our school committee, hey..."
"Fuck, Lao Gu, why, why didn't I hear you say that?"
"Damn it, all of them were rejected directly. Rejected. What, what is there to say?"
Qiao Ze listened expressionlessly to the uneasy conversation between the two, silently picked up the kettle and filled the cups the three of them placed on the table.
Based on his experience in taking care of Lu Xiuxiu in elementary school, he would always look for water everywhere after being drunk.
After pouring water for his three roommates, Qiao Ze walked into the bathroom next to the balcony and started washing up.
The nonsensical conversation seemed to be continuing, but Qiao Ze turned on the faucet. The sound of rushing water nearby can effectively isolate his overly sensitive hearing.
He seemed to hear some "bang bangs", but Qiao Ze ignored them.
He doesn't want to talk to stupid people, let alone those who are not sober.
When he finished washing and returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that the three of them had climbed into bed.
Pretty good too.
Qiao Ze turned off the light, went to bed as usual, and prepared to fall asleep.
The guy who had been silent on the bed opposite suddenly let out a faint sigh: "Hey... I can't sleep, why don't we talk?"
"Chat, what are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about Qiao Ze."
"Qiao, Brother Qiao, are you asleep?"
Qiao Ze said nothing.
He felt that Lao Gu should ask him if he was dead.
How can anyone fall asleep just after climbing into bed?
Unless it's God.
"Look, it looks like he's asleep."
"Hey, being a roommate with a great god turns out to be a pain."
"Who, who says it's not the case!"
"I think he's not as handsome as me."
"Haha, Lao Gu, why are you leaving the draft here? If you want someone half as good, maybe Su Mucheng will agree to have dinner with you."
"What's more, what's even more outrageous is that even Brother Qiao can understand the professor's thesis, but he doesn't even wear glasses. Isn't it too shocking?"
Oh, will it also hit someone without wearing glasses?
"Hey... I can't even understand the question, Qiao, Brother Qiao can solve it in seconds... Solve it in seconds! Did I say something?"
Solution in seconds?
I obviously spent at least fifteen seconds reading the question and needed ten seconds to think about it. Gu Zhengliang is really good at exaggerating.
"By the way, let me tell you something. When I left the teaching building at noon today, I met Professor Zhu from Mathematical Analysis. He asked me to prepare well for the end of this year. He said that in order to truly test the level of our class, The difficulty of examination questions in professional courses will probably be much higher than in previous years.”
Chen Yiwen, who was obviously the drinker, suddenly said quietly.
"What? What does it mean to improve a lot?"
"No, why do you suddenly want to play like this? Don't the professors know enough about our level? Don't they grade so many homework every day?"
Huh? Why don't these two guys stutter when they talk?
"Is the academy going to test our level? When do you think you will be able to get a bit more advanced?"
"This... what the hell..."
"Isn't it? The college still wants to stump Brother Qiao with papers? Are the professors crazy? How difficult are these questions? Brother Qiao is a god who can find faults in professors' papers!"
“The good news is that this year’s regular marks account for 40% of the total final exam score. Professor Zhu told me that this year’s final paper on mathematical analysis will have 35-point questions that are relatively simple. If you get all the points, you will basically pass. If you lose these 35 points, you have to focus on your character.
Lao Zhu also said that Su Mucheng and I should be able to score above 60 points. Don't talk about this everywhere, just know it. "
"What do you mean? Isn't it possible that Lao Zhu didn't even sign up for the remaining 40 points in the hope that we can really do it?"
"Don't you understand human language? What Zhu said is that only Lao Chen and the school committee have a chance to get 60 points in the exam! We can't get 35 points, so we have to work hard on our character!"
"Holy shit! My mentality is broken!"
The tone is so desolate... Is your mentality really broken?
Very rarely, Qiao Ze felt a trace of apology in his heart.
After all, it was his request that the questions be more difficult, but he really didn't expect it would cause trouble to the students.
Okay, then I'll get you a pair of plain glasses to make you feel better, and the matter will be settled.
Then Qiao Ze suddenly thought of Su Mucheng.
She didn't seem to be watching the video seriously today.
If the final question is difficult, then she must be urged to study seriously on her own tomorrow.
I really can't continue to waste time in class.
Feeling sleepy, Qiao Ze closed his eyes!
…
At this moment, Li Jiangao's mentality also collapsed.
Even if he knew that Qiao Ze was really a genius.
Even if Qiao Ze wants to be his student.
Even though Qiao Ze must bring him along for this project.
But when the mentality should collapse, it will still collapse!
Who dares to believe a paper written in eight hours? Except for the format of the paper, which may be a big problem due to experience, he carefully read the other contents three times and couldn't find any errors or omissions.
This is not that kind of hydrology!
It is a truly innovative paper.
And I wrote a full eight pages.
Most importantly, these eight pages are full of useful information.
No thanks, no citations!
Yes, you read that right, there is indeed no quote!
All theorems and lemmas in the article are self-proven.
If there is a problem, it would probably be that the word "obviously" is used too much.
Because Qiao Ze directly omitted many lemmas in the derivation process, Li Jiangao couldn't understand some parts.
If you expand these contents and refine the format, you will have a high-quality paper.
Casting the core is not a problem. If the conclusion can withstand verification, it will be a world-class top journal.
And all this took only eight hours.
Really, Li Jiangao has begun to wonder if he was wasting China's academic resources by choosing to study for a Ph.D.!
The instructor is tired, and so is he! Why bother?
