Chapter Seventy-Six: Proposal Report
When Li Guiju returned to the sheep, Professor Lan took Tong Min away, Shen Tiejun thought that he was going to herd the sheep, and he didn't want the old man to assign him a dissertation title again: "You have been watching "Lord of the Flies" for more than a year, you might as well use the author's writing skills as the topic, and I want to see the opening report before the holiday!"
So when he saw Li Guiju, Shen Tiejun collapsed: "Teacher, this question, this question, it's too difficult, right?"
The author of Lord of the Flies is William Geerding, who has not won the Nobel Prize in Literature for this book at this time, but can be given to Shen Tiejun as a gift by Li Guiju, which shows her importance to this book and her expectations for Shen Tiejun: "So Professor Lan only asked you to submit the proposal report before the holiday, Tiejun, you have always been a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, and you have been a graduate student for two years, so you don't have any other ideas?"
Shen Tiejun lowered his head: "I have an idea, the question is how old am I-"
"There is no end to learning!"
Li Guiju doesn't know what Professor Lan thinks, but it is the common wish of every teacher to encourage students to let students study hard, and all teachers hope that their students can be better than the blue: "There is difficulty, and there are solutions, our liberal arts and science are different, science has this phenomenon of not working, but liberal arts does not, the difficulties you encounter now will bring you rich rewards." β
There are still some things Li Guiju didn't say, since she hung up the title of associate professor, she is also qualified to lead a graduate student, and there have been new changes in her mentality, so she can vaguely guess Professor Lan's mentality, but she didn't expect Shen Tiejun to guess it.
According to the normal time, two years later, Shen Tiejun will be 19 years old, a master's student at the age of 20, and now Professor Lan's question, Li Guiju vaguely feels a little too much, and now with this kind of out-of-the-box temperament, it is right to press it, but such a big pressure is suspected of pulling out seedlings.
Shen Tiejun was a little ignorant, but Li Guiju was a real associate professor, and when he handed over to Professor Lan, he finally couldn't hold back the question in his heart: "It's a bit early for you to assign such a question to Tiejun, right?"
"Hehe, I thought you wouldn't ask, but I wanted to talk to you. β
Professor Lan smiled, the smile on his face disappeared, and he glanced at the door and whispered: "Guodong said that the Tiejun and the educated youth in the society who returned to the city were somewhat involved, I asked the security department, and said that there are often people looking for him, and I know about this matter a little late, otherwise I have to take it with me, and it will trouble you." β
"You're serious. β
A sudden flash flashed on his graceful face, and Li Guiju nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I know." β
After giving a class to the graduate class in the afternoon, Li Guiju stopped Shen Tiejun, who was leaving: "You will go with the 77th class for evening self-study, don't go anywhere for the next two days, I will guide you to write a thesis opening reportββ"
The corners of his mouth twitched, Shen Tiejun is not stupid, he has practiced IQ and EQ for decades, plus these two years of study and life, he naturally has an intuitive understanding of the difficulty of the paper.
This question is definitely not an ordinary homework paper, and I vaguely feel that graduation is such a level, but I can only think about it, and I don't want to say it.
Because it's useless to say it!
Ahhh
Suppressing the depression of looking up to the sky and howling, Shen Tiejun nodded and turned to leave, since even the friendly army was betrayed, so he could only concentrate on coping, thinking about it before he returned to the dormitory, he heard Liao Hongqi's voice from inside: "He stole other people's cereal, this should be a stain, right? Not to mention stealing other students' cereal, just such a luxurious life, who in our school has it?"
"Thankfully, I didn't attend. β
A happy thought came out of Shen Tiejun's mind, approaching January 1, 1980, seeing that the show was about to start, the people in the school were singing and I appeared, some of them even delayed the teaching order, the school didn't know what to think, and no one stopped it.
"Last time, the little brother said that there should be a Teacher's Day, why don't you write a letter to the Yangcheng newspaper tomorrow with an admonishing attitude?"
"When did the little senior brother say it? Why don't I know? This initiative is good, it can be sold to the teachers all over the world, and what's the use of giving it to the Yangcheng Daily, if you want to write it, write it to those people in the South China Sea, Red Flag, this is a big opportunity to show your face, I don't know if the little senior brother has written it?"
"Yes, write to Nanhai, now that the country attaches importance to education, no one will dare to disagree, this is a rare opportunity, if nothing else, other schools will definitely agree. β
"I'd like to see the blind jump out against him, and we'll be drowned by someone else's spittle. β
The dormitory was occupied as a base camp for the election campaign, Shen Tiejun had no choice but to go to the library, found out the "Lord of the Flies" that had been turned over with raw edges, and prepared paper and pen, the book had been circled by him in a mess, which was a problem left when I first read it.
The basis of English literature is a lot of reading, unlike the composition of thousands of commonly used words in the Republic, the number of English words is as high as tens of thousands, and the number of letters in a dictionary is even hundreds of millions.
It's self-inflicted.
The cold air in the north is endless, and after three days of winter rain, the cold immersed in it makes people shiver, and when the opening report is almost written, Shen Tiejun suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten radish offal for a long time.
Tong Min and Professor Lan haven't come back yet, Professor Li has been busy with the work of the freshman exam and training office for the past two days, and Shen Tiejun has taken a hole and left the school.
The fallen leaves and cow dung on the street were washed away by the rain, and it is said that the school made a report to improve the road, but it is privately said that the leader of the ministry accidentally stepped on the leaves and slipped to the ground.
I don't know if it's that?
Shen Tiejun slandered in his heart when he arrived at the hotel, and saw that the table was collected at the door, and only Wang Le was leaning on the stove and dozing off in the kitchen, and knocked on the door frame with his probe: "Wang Le, is there no business today?"
Hearing the movement, Wang Le wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and wiped it on the apron by the way, with a face full of surprise: "Little senior brother, you are finally here!
"Busy, no business today?"
Shen Tiejun went to the stove to roast his hands, and said in his heart that it was no wonder that this kid slept like that, and it was the right choice to sleep on a fire on a cold day: "It's not like you, you doze off when you make some money, and you don't do business." β
The business of the restaurant is still doing well, the front line of reopening, the vegetable seller and the meat seller, can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and the newspaper also publishes the news about the three to one supplement, which can be regarded as sounding the clarion call for progress.
People have more choices, the price index is also rising, and the 13 billion printed has been spent.
After wiping his hands clean, Wang Le quickly began to wash radishes and cut offal, he followed Huang Biao for so long, he learned this craft, and said while busy with his hands: "Brother Huang entered the match factory in Xiguan Street, Brother Huzi gave me this shop, and the little brother will tell me in advance what he wants to eat later."
Two days ago, Sister Dazhao came back once, saying that Wang Shengqi had opened up the situation and used 100,000 shares to get through, so what kind of fart Ou Xiren was preparing to find a mold design, and now it is still in the quotation, and said that the profit of our wire is not so high, but it has not been broken. β
"Fart Oo, IPO?"
Shen Tiejun frowned slightly: "I was stopped by someone?"
As soon as the sound of the swords stopped, Wang Le glanced at Shen Tiejun and continued to work: "Let someone shout for help, saying that I didn't find you." β
"That's it from now on, let them leave a message to you, the hotel pays attention to a service, Lao Huang entered the match factory, the craft is blind, the match factory, paste the match box? a few cents? The profit of the wire is still on the line, as long as it is enough to send money to these people, we will do it, pay attention to the handover, and personal safety is the most important. β
Shen Tiejun can not explain much, once he goes to other places in these years, Hong Kong Island is similar to Kuwait and Zhejiang Province, if you want to contact it, you either write a letter or make a phone call, or take a telegram, just like he was restrained by Li Guiju in school, but he is a lot more fortunate about the news from Kuwait: "What else does Wang Shengqi have to say?"
"There is a way to say that, according to your request, half cash and half post-dated check, the stock of the Rubik's Cube has risen to a three, and it is said that it has risen by one-third in less than a month, and what he promised to give has already been crossed to himββ"
Wang Le said vaguely, Shen Tiejun listened to the excitement, he didn't remember much about this opportunity to make money, the recent is the two stock markets of Kuwait and Hong Kong Island, the former one is related to the height of the future, and the next is going to turn over the New Year, a certain bigwig used dazzling methods to pull the stock to fifteen times or seventeen times, and if he misses it, he will have to wait for the little devil in five years.
seized the opportunity, Shen Tiejun was in a good mood, there was too much money in the country to be used, and now 10,000 households were named by the people's daily newspapers, if his mess happened, then everyone would be ready to line up to eat peanuts, only foreign exchange is of great use.
After Wang Le became the boss, this was the first time to receive Shen Tiejun, unlike Huang Biao, who was very aggressive, he was a meticulous observer, and observed the words of this hundred and ten people several times, and found that every time he ate, he would eat the offal first, and then eat diced radish, and reminded Huang Biao several times that he didn't pay attention to him, and once he was despised, saying that this ratio is on the old prescription and can't be moved.
In this reception of Shen Tiejun, Wang Le took it upon himself to reduce one-third of the diced radish, add one-third more offal, wait for it to be out of the pot and put it on the table, then turned around to fetch food, continued to return to the edge of the stove, and looked silently.
"Thank you!"
Tried to eat a mouthful of offal, Shen Tiejun felt that the taste had not changed much, but he hadn't eaten it for a long time, it seemed to be a lot fragrant, waving his chopsticks to pick up the offal first, and occasionally picking up a diced radish, Wang Le, who was next to him, opened his eyes for a while, and then continued to close his eyes and nap, silently observing.
After adding two meals in a row, Shen Tiejun finally ate the diced radish in the bowl, touched his propped belly, and said, "How much?"
Wang Le got up with a smile: "It's still the original price, two pieces~"