Chapter 465 That's right
In the scorching hot summer, the research institute, which is almost entirely white, is extremely cold.
The central air-conditioning system of the entire institute is as if there is no electricity bill, and the temperature is adjusted very low.
If your workplace is right under the air outlet of the air conditioner, congratulations, you can experience different happiness on this hot day.
Wear down jackets in summer.
In the quiet laboratory, everyone is doing their own experiments, and occasionally they will speak if there is a need.
At this moment, a little girl pushed the door open aggressively and walked up to a professor who looked to be in his sixties.
Wei Lucue slammed the paper in her hand on the experimental platform and looked at her teacher angrily.
"Teacher, what does this mean?"
Behaving like this is like an angry child.
In fact, Wei Lucue, who has just grown up, seems to have just left the category of a child.
As Wei Lucue's teacher, Wang Zijing continued to stare at his computer and did not read the paper at hand.
He knew Wei Lucue would come to him, it was expected.
Sighing slightly, Wang Zijing said lightly: "Wei Luxue, you are still very young and have many opportunities, but Senior Sister Qi does not. Without this thesis, I am afraid it will be difficult to graduate."
Wei Lucue sneered. She never thought in her wildest dreams that such a bloody thing would happen to her.
Sure enough, many novel plots are derived from reality.
"Teacher, teacher, senior sister wants to graduate, okay, I have nothing to say, teacher, you can get the corresponding author, and I agree, but for the whole thesis, I, Wei Luxue, can't get the second author, right? Is that too much?”
“Wei Lucue, you have to understand the teacher...”
Before he finished speaking, Wei Lucue slapped the table.
Wang Zi Jing also suddenly turned dark.
How can there be students who disrespect their teachers so much?
Wei Luxue chuckled, "Isn't it just a paper? I can't afford to throw it away."
"Hey, I don't leave you here, I'm free to stay with you."
< br>"How presumptuous! Wei Lucue, do you still want to graduate?"
"Do you really think you are a genius and everyone will support you?"
"I tell you, there will never be a shortage of geniuses in this world!"
Looking at the angry teacher, Wei Lucue was not worried at all and kept a smile on her face.
Threats, is she the kind of person who is afraid of threats?
"Senior." The others behind him winked and shook their heads, telling Wei Lucue to stop arguing.
Even if the teacher doesn’t want to let him go, Wei Luxue will graduate next year. At this time, it will be over with patience.
Wei Lucue didn't even look at it, because she had already seen clearly that there were few people here who were not hypocritical.
Smiling, Wei Lucue looked at the teacher and said, "Teacher, you'd better write me a written consent form to cancel the file quickly."
"Teacher, what you just said is so right. , I am still young and still have time Find a new teacher."
"Write it now, otherwise I can post the recording online and let netizens comment."
"I am not afraid of wearing shoes anyway. .”
The prince pointed at Wei Lucue, his face flushed.
"You...you...you!!!"
Wei Lucue had done enough homework before coming.
Current graduate students can retake the postgraduate entrance examination, but according to the national master's degree admissions management regulations, those who register for the national master's degree admissions examination must obtain the consent of their training institution before applying.
A written application must be made and approved by the current training unit in order to pass on-site confirmation. Current graduate students can register online without the consent of the school, but they cannot confirm on-site.
Therefore, this written consent form is particularly important.
Two days later, everyone felt a little uncomfortable as they watched Wei Luxue leave with her suitcase in hand without looking back.
Especially Wang Zijing, his whole body was trembling! This time I was really angry.
But he really didn’t dare not write the written consent form.
He really didn't expect that this girl's film was actually related to the Nobel Prize winner Mo Jingchun.
Even though Mo Jingchun was still young, he didn't know many people in the circle.
But Mo Jingchun represents the entire Beijing University department.
What's more, he can't afford to offend Candy Technology.
Unless...he doesn't care about the company under his name at all.
In the office, Mo Jingchun was working hard to sign.
When I was in school, I often lamented that a pen refill would be used up in a day and a half.
Unexpectedly, I have found this feeling again now.
Looking at the name he had just written, Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows.
Is it wrong? Why do I feel like the writing is wrong the more I read it.
Wait, why don’t you recognize this word...
"Boss, I'm back."
Looking at Su Wenyan walking in looking for her, Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment, and even Candy, who was sitting on the sofa playing with the cat, came over curiously.
Who is this? Why don’t I recognize him?
The little guy took a closer look and realized it was Sister Su Wenyan.
Su Wenyan’s new dressing style is eye-catching.
Unlike before, Su Wenyan wore jeans every day.
This kind of European style is really good.
It would be better if Su Wenyan’s skin was whiter.
“Didn’t I ask you to travel there?”
“Why did you come back early?”
"Thank you Candy." Su Wenyan happily took the bottle of Wangzai milk that Candy gave her.
After taking a sip of the taste of childhood, Su Wenyan shrugged and said with some fear:
“Boss, don’t mention it, it’s too dangerous outside.”
“Too grumpy He pulls out his gun when he disagrees with you, and he is still a big troll."
Mo Jingchun asked in surprise: "Are you so unlucky to be involved in a shooting?"
"No, it's really scary and exciting."
"Okay."
Pinching his sore arm, Mo Jingchun said with a smile:
"Let's rest for a few days before going to work."
Su Wenyan smiled, then took out the Dabai image contract in her bag and handed it to the boss with both hands.
Holding the contract, Mo Jingchun clicked it with his finger, shook his head and said with a smile:
"You, you, you are such a little thought."
"I promised to give you a holiday, I Can you still break your promise?”
Su Wenyan came to toast with Wangzi cowboys and candies.
Su Wenyan raised her lips and waved her hand, "Boss, I'll go back to sleep."
"Let's go, let's go."
After Su Wenyan left, Mo Jingchun glanced at Candy, who smiled coquettishly and hid the gift Su Wenyan's sister had just given her behind her back.
"Brother, if you are busy, Guo'er won't disturb you."
After saying that, Guangdang patted Baozi lying on the sofa, took Baozi and Xiao Huihui and went Run outside.
Without looking, Mo Jingchun knew that Guangdong was going to take refuge with Zhou Yaling next door.
Maybe, even show off with a small gift box.
Shaking his head slightly, Mo Jingchun turned on the computer and typed his name on the keyboard.
Look up...look down...look up...look down...
"That's right." (End of this chapter)