Qiao Ze stopped at the door of the dormitory, took out the eye box from his pocket, took out the glasses he wore today and put them on, then opened the door and walked into the dormitory.
What surprised him was that the dormitory was full of people today, all three of them were there, and they were still playing games lively.
"Quick, Lao Gu, Lao Chen, come up and arrest them."
"I'm coming……"
"Wait, okay, come on!"
"Grab, grip, grip, zoom in!"
"Okay, retreat quickly, Lao Chen, you are out of blood, hey..."
…
Seeing everyone playing the game lively, Qiao Ze felt very good.
This shows that several people have adjusted their mental states and should be able to face the end-of-semester exam calmly.
That's good.
So he walked to his seat silently.
He couldn't participate in such an occasion.
After all, games are really unattractive to Qiao Ze, even boring.
If you want to watch the little people jumping around on the small interface, you don’t need to download the game. Just download a copy of last year’s mathematics college entrance examination paper online and stare at it for two minutes.
Chen Yiwen, who had just been sent back to the spring, looked up at Qiao Ze and said hello: "You're back? Huh? Why are you wearing glasses?"
"Well..." Qiao Ze thought for a while and gave the reason: "Actually, reading the paper is quite painful for the eyes."
I can't say it just to make you feel better.
Qiao Ze felt that he still understood this aspect of human nature.
Although he only had contact with them for three days, his roommates in the dormitory actually taught him something.
For example, if you want everyone to get along harmoniously, it's best not to show off.
But who would have thought that his words still made Chen Yiwen lower his head silently.
The two people were playing the game fiercely, but their hands were shaking unconsciously.
Then they raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other.
It seemed that at the same time I was no longer in the mood for games, and I stopped yelling.
Qiao Ze felt the change in the atmosphere in the dormitory and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Zhou said with a sad face: "Brother Qiao, let's not talk about papers, projects, and such things in the dormitory from now on, okay? Otherwise, everyone will feel miserable..."
"Oh!" Qiao Ze nodded, and then asked, "Can I see it?"
"Okay, okay, you can look at it as you like, as long as we don't mention it between us!" Gu Zhengliang nodded repeatedly.
Chen Yiwen raised his head and glanced at the two of them, and said disdainfully: "You just lied to others, but you also plan to lie to yourself? Is it so difficult to admit that others are better than you? Isn't it just that a great god came to the dormitory? As for To do this?"
"No, Lao Chen, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean? What I mean is that I have already thought about it. After I graduate from college, I will go home and inherit the family business, and live a life of collecting rent to make ends meet. Anyway, my math level is enough to handle that little calculation. It's settled." Chen Yiwen said with a nonchalant expression.
"Brother Chen, stop! Are these really the words of that high-spirited man who wanted to trample the academic committee under his feet, graduate students to be admitted to Yanbei Institute of Mathematics, and win the most outstanding female doctorate in Yanbei Institute of Mathematics in the future? If you really If you go home to collect rent, your future will be ruined!" Zhang Zhou stopped playing games and said exaggeratedly as he raised his head.
Chen Yiwen was silent for a moment, looked up at Qiao Ze, and said jokingly: "Forget it, I will leave my future female doctor from the School of Mathematics at Yanbei University to Qiao Ze's care. I will just find a young and beautiful one in the future."
Obviously Qiao Ze didn't understand that this was a joke, so he shook his head seriously and said: "I will not go to Yanbei University. I will stay here."
"Why? You can stay here as an undergraduate, but you still want to stay here as a graduate student?"
Now, the three of them were too lazy to play games and all looked at Qiao Ze curiously.
Just when Qiao Ze didn't know how to explain it, someone suddenly knocked on the door, leaned in and asked politely: "Hello, is Qiao Ze in this dormitory?"
"Who is it? Looking for our Brother Qiao... Ah, hello, who are you?" Zhang Zhou turned around impatiently and suddenly realized that this man seemed a bit older.
"Oh, that's it. My name is Wang Ke, King of the King, Ke of Science, and I am a graduate student in the college. Professor Li Jiangao asked me to come find Qiao Ze." Zhang Liwei walked into the dormitory and said politely.
Then his eyes scanned around the dormitory and happened to meet Qiao Ze.
Then Zhang Liwei felt that this person should be the person the boss said could help him.
Because obviously, among the four people, this guy is the most special.
"No, buddy, are you a graduate student?" Zhang Zhou was amused and said, "If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were a teacher in our college. Bro, do all the graduate students in our college lose their hair so hard?"
Zhang Liwei glanced at Zhang Zhou, touched his head and smiled awkwardly, and said: "Hey, little brother, you will know after you go to graduate school. An international 4.0 article, or two domestic core articles and two water journals, are not It’s so easy to achieve.”
There was no way, even if he gave a false name, he would not have the shame to say that he was a doctoral student.
As for baldness...
You will naturally know when your kid enters the postgraduate entrance examination and ambitiously chooses a topic but fails to do it.
Not to mention that he had already done enough psychological preparation when he came, so naturally he would not be embarrassed because of such a trivial matter.
"Holy shit, are all our graduate students so demanding now? To study for graduate school, you need to publish an international SCI, and the impact factor cannot be lower than 4.0?" Zhang Zhou almost jumped up.
Zhang Liwei wished he could give himself a slap...
He pretended to be a graduate student, how could he reveal the requirements for doctoral graduation?
I could only respond vaguely: "Hey, it will get harder and harder in the future."
Then he didn't bother to talk to Zhang Zhou anymore, but looked at Qiao Ze who had been silent, and said with a smile: "You must be Qiao Ze, right? Because my paper was stuck, and I happened to meet Professor Li today. He said You can give me some advice, so I came here with my paper to ask for advice."
This time there were no surprises among the three people in the dormitory.
After all, Professor Qiao Zelian was able to provide opinions on the paper results published, and the other party humbly accepted it. Tutoring a graduate student should be no problem.
But the little heart still couldn't help but twitch.
It’s so shocking…
Why do you have to stay in the dormitory and see this scene?
It would be great if I were Qiao Ze, I would be able to show off this moment.
However, Qiao Ze obviously had no intention of showing off. He just nodded calmly and stretched out his hand.
While Zhang Liwei was still stunned, Gu Zhengliang couldn't hold it back and interrupted: "Didn't you ask me, Brother Qiao, for advice on how to write a paper? Hurry and get it!"
"Oh!" Zhang Liwei suddenly realized it and quickly handed over the paper whose cover he had temporarily changed.
Qiao Ze took the paper and read it carefully.
The other three people in the dormitory gathered together and began to whisper.
Zhang Liwei, whose pseudonym was Wang Ke, stood beside Qiao Ze, staring awkwardly at Qiao Ze's empty bookcase.
I feel so ashamed...
But what to do?
Who understands the suffering of a half-baked doctor?
