"what are you up to?"
Thirty minutes later, Lin Han grabbed the quilt and stared at someone Qin who had his chin resting on the bedside with his fiery eyes, and said in horror, "I warn you, I'm naked and sleeping, if you dare to do something Be careful to slap you in the face!"
I Nima... I have so many mouths... Qin Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Do I look so weak?"
Lin Han nodded deeply: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have done anything to classmate Xiaoye..."
Before he could finish his sentence, one hand had already grabbed his mouth and pouted a pig's mouth. Qin Ye, like an emotionless killer, said coldly, "Let's talk about that one more word, we Nakano's grace is cut off, understand?"
The Duba Wang nodded vigorously under the coercion.
"I said... It's almost eleven o'clock, can you tell me anything tomorrow? I'm going to sleep!" Lin Han rubbed his mouth in dissatisfaction as he let go. He grabbed a glass of water and drank it.
Who are you? It's too much for night shifts and sick buildings! Have you never seen such a handsome patient
Qin Ye simply sat on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed: "I want to do a project, write a dissertation, and aim for a weekly practice report."
"Push!!" The water Lin Han had just drank spurted out instantly. He looked at Qin Ye like a living ghost.
Why... Why did the other party suddenly grow taller, like an old father who bought himself oranges on the platform...
"I'm sorry I almost bummed/ejaculated you... you... are you doing a study?!"
This Nima can't believe it!
Your style of painting is broken boy!
"Is there a problem?" Qin Ye squinted at Lin Han's expression. He promised that if he dared to look a little weird, he would let Arthas hang the southeast branch at the gate of the Overlord tomorrow.
Huh? This threat seems to be very powerful...
Probably feeling the aura of Qin Ye's super fierce JPG, Lin Han coughed dryly and did not directly ridicule, but euphemistically said: "Young man... Make it clear, this is the tutor's subject! Do you think it is the same as our university subject? Search and paste Copy? wrong! bigwrongbestwrong!"
"...It's so wrong that you translate it into this, so I think it will cry..." Qin Ye felt his eyelids twitching, and the fleeting years were unfavorable, so he shouldn't step into this door...
Duba Wang didn't feel Qin Ye's pain at all, he lifted the quilt and sat up in excitement.
next second.
"I'm Nima!! You really dare to be naked and sleep! Go back! Get out of my sight in half a second!!"
"...Okay... Immediately... That's not right! I was taken advantage of by you, you call me a chicken feather! This is Dad's room!"
After a minute.
The two sat on the bed and glared angrily, Lin Han snorted, "Meaning, you want to ask me, a handsome and intelligent man, to be jealous of you and help you raise the issue?"
"...Can you not add so many adjectives? You know that you will be scolded for the number of words like water? In addition, there is no document that raises the issue. It is because you eat less chicken and work more than cattle. This tutor is reluctant to help you. Do you understand?"
"Don't go!"
This is only a man's contest.
Qin Ye rolled up his sleeves, and the Duba Wang rolled into the quilt.
Qin Ye's eyes twitched wildly: "I can write your name on the second author column, you have a teaching position, at least one hundred."
Scrolling stopped.
There seems to be a husky's ears pricked up in the quilt.
Qin Ye coughed lightly: "In addition, the school will offer the best conditions, such as... Our course load will be relatively reduced."
brush! Lin Han immediately sat up with a serious look on his face. I don't know when the pair of glasses with no prescription had been put on the bridge of his nose, and he pushed it like a scholar: "You are a person who likes to avoid the important and take it lightly. This important content is one It should be put out from the beginning... Then, when will it start?"
Qin Ye almost laughed angrily: "I changed my mind, I think Su Feng is more suitable for this position."
He got up and left, and before he had walked half a meter, Dubawang's body of about 1.8 meters was lying on the bed like a catfish, and he held his pants tightly: "Dear... It's not good to cross the river and demolish the bridge? Please ask the second author. The column is marked with a humble name."
"What's the matter with you... You just skip class in order to be honest and righteous, right?"
"That's a last resort choice for the honor of the school!"
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
Lin Han looked at Qin Ye resentfully, how did he speak? What about hitting people without hitting them in the face? Just my IQ... No! Am I going to get wise in the mere subject round
Qin Ye squatted down with a smile, and gently parted his thin lips in Lin Han's expectant eyes, "Call me Dad."
"Dad!" The unscrupulous language burst out instantly, without the slightest psychological pressure.
"Good." Qin Ye stroked the dog's head and stood up. "Tomorrow morning, call a few students... six. Meet at the library on the top floor at nine o'clock."
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The next morning, when Qin Ye came to the door, the group had already arrived.
Wang Chenghao and Ye Xingchen were among them impressively. Lin Gou led the team with a smile on his face. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Then... start now?"
Naturally, the sooner the better, after Qin Ye led someone into the library, he first began to discuss the main points of his thesis. Thirty minutes later, everyone dispersed, and he began to look at the case file.
Under the influence of Alsace, his own vision is much higher than these people. In some cases, the other party can't see the clue, but he can see that this is something he must do by himself.
"This kind of paper is very common in units of years. A month's paper... lacks a piece of rigor." Putting down a dossier, he rubbed his chin and pondered: "These two words are not important in other places, but in In academia, it's first-class and first-class."
It's not uncommon to judge people by their appearance. Even if you see a doctor, you should find an old Chinese medicine doctor, right? Especially in academia, a month's paper... may even be submitted and be killed.
"Then...it has to be pretty exciting."
He took out a file again: "Finding arguments must be justified and well-founded. There must be no omissions in the case, and it must be closely related to my thesis. This step is actually the eyesight of the postgraduate tutor."
Fortunately, there are so many people to help him share.
There was only a rustling sound left in the library, and occasionally the sound of a mobile phone shooting sounded. Soon, the day will pass.
The next day, Qin Ye and Lin Han's class schedule came out. They only had two classes a week, half of them were missing. He led everyone to live in the library.
Two days, three days... Soon, five days passed.
Their position has been transferred to the Dianbawang dormitory, and the people in the dormitory have also become three.
Qin Ye, Lin Han, Su Feng.
The faces of the three of them are not very good. Once you really want to do something like academia, you will definitely not know the day and night. Now the three of them have dark circles under their eyes, and they don't have time to shave their beards.
Qin Ye is typing in front of the computer. His speed is not fast, and he often takes a long time to think about a sentence. Three computers are placed side by side, the one on the left contains the information recorded by the library. On the right is the template of major papers in the spiritual world.
Da... Qin Ye stopped, turned his chair and frowned, "I still think Argument 2 is not very appropriate. There are actually other doubts in that case. Maybe we can find a better argument?"
"Not only that, but there are some discrepancies between the argument and the argument, and I refused to use this argument before." Su Feng's hands were buried in his black hair, and his hair was almost caught in a bird's nest. He took a sip of coffee and said, "Don't forget. Where did I come from, SRC! Academic research cannot be more rigorous, and this argument is likely to be dismissed!"
"Huh? I heard that Duba Wang used to be in a research laboratory?"
"Yes, researched. After all, it's rare for IQ to be so atavistic..."
"Grass the grass! I'm looking for information here, and you two still have time to arrange Dad?! There are at least twenty or thirty books published for papers related to your arguments! Just read it page by page for Dad!" After the notebook, Dubawang's angry face rose, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't talk nonsense, this argument is decided by me, and only it is the most in line with your point of view! Can you find the others?"
Qin Ye's argument in this paragraph is that, to prove the diversity of the evolution of Yin spirits, words such as "heard" and "supposedly" are absolutely not acceptable for what happened in a certain place. It must be precise to where, when, and who is involved. And it has to be a real, documented case.
The supervisor's thesis is by no means sloppy. Hand in so-so, and naturally get a so-so evaluation.
Within a month, if he can't pass the review in Cultivation Weekly, let alone the Yaoxuan Tianmu Bowl, he may not pass the test next time he applies for the subject!
This is the second argument, and Qin Ye felt that his head was stuck.
There are discrepancies between the arguments and the arguments, it's like a fishbone stuck in the throat, I can't write it down, and I can't convince myself.
"I'm going to rest for an hour!" Leaving this sentence behind, he rushed back to the bedroom. Closing the door, he sighed in relief and lay down on the bed.
"Where did this go?" Arthas didn't lift his eyelids, and took the three kills: "When we wrote the ten-year work report, the Yin Division was pragmatic, and that was a headache. Distributed ten."
Qin Ye sighed: "I never thought it would be so difficult to write a supervisor's paper... It's not at the same level as a student's paper!"
He sat up and vented: "Facts! Facts! Everything must be truthful! Every word must be considered whether someone has said it or not, and whether it can be quoted! Hold the grass! It's a life-threatening thing!"
"Just take it." Arthas turned off the computer without mercy: "In the future, when you become Yama, you will often write similar articles, even if you don't write them yourself, you have to revise them yourself. This is also the only way to become a high-ranking official... Let's go, Ben Gong turns into a paper crane to accompany you to see it. This thing... does make people think of killing people."