Chapter 13: Sitting with Mei Lori (Signing for Starting Point A)

Song Qingshu was amazed by Han Dong and praised this student for being amazing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wan Mingzhu didn't listen too much, just thinking that Han Dong's family conditions were difficult, and the meal money had to be returned to her no matter what.

This meal made Song Qingshu regard Han Dong as a peer and ignore his student status. This is very important, what Han Dong wants to partner with Song Qingshu is a big business with a profit of at least 100,000 yuan, and if he wants Song Qingshu to obediently hand over the bonus in hand, he can't make him feel that Han Dong is just a cute college student, but a smart partner on an equal footing.

As for the cooperation, Han Dong didn't even mention it, and now is not the time. I don't even have a published article now, what can I use to win Song Qingshu's trust and let him cooperate with him obediently?

In my memory, the Binhai High Court holds a forum for judges in the city's courts in mid-October every year, and the first, second and third prizes also have rewards ranging from 10,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan, and 2,000 yuan.

Therefore, Wu Hongxu has to hurry up. Wu Hongxu seemed to sense Han Dong's eagerness, and sent the annotated paper to Han Dong on the same day, this time there were not many revisions, only a few, and they were minor repairs, Han Dong did not make much effort to complete the revision, and gave Associate Professor Wu feedback again.

Han Dong thought about it, and borrowed his roommate's mobile phone to call Wu Hongxu. It was so inconvenient not to have a mobile phone, and Han Dong felt more and more in dire need of a personal phone. Wu Hongxu happened to be correcting his homework in front of the computer, and when he received the call, he hurriedly glanced at the places that had been annotated before, and found that they were all well revised, and he was more and more amazed by Han Dong's diligence and academic ability.

"The article is relatively mature and meets the requirements for public publication." Associate Professor Wu's evaluation is very objective.

It's really dozing off, someone sends a pillow, Han Dong took the opportunity to answer, "Mr. Wu, where do you think it's better to submit?" ”。 Wu Hongxu thought for a moment and spit out a few words from the Journal of Binhai University of Law and Politics. This coincides with Han Dong's thoughts.

"Thank you for your valuable advice, and for your hard work during this time, the students will never forget, please allow me to make you the first author." Han Dong's posture was low enough to allow Wu Hongxu not to agree.

It is a common practice in the academic community to put the name of the instructor in the first author, firstly, to show respect and gratitude for the work of the instructor, and secondly, the students have no idea of taking advantage of the situation. As for those parallel trade professors, rubbing the first authors of student papers is a different matter.

It's finally time for the excitement of submission. Han Dong's paper was written quickly, and it took two or three days to go from draft to ripe. Generally speaking, it takes at least one or two months for a 10,000-word paper to be written from collecting information, forming an outline, and revising and perfecting it is a long-term project. It's a miracle that someone like Han Dong ripens in two or three days.

Han Dong's speed is even the legendary "thesis maniac" of law schools across the country, Dr. Shi Jianzhong, a rookie at the Central University Law School, and he is ashamed of himself. In terms of writing speed, if Dr. Shi is a paper vending machine, then Han Dong is a Wal-Mart supermarket, after all, the power of Goldfinger is too rebellious.

Dr. Shi Jianzhong is a young scholar who has emerged in the academic circle in recent years, with a strong edge, obsessed with academic research, creating an average of one mature paper per month, and an article published in a first-class journal every two months.

After all, many professors from prestigious universities can be proud of publishing one paper a year in a first-class journal, and a person like Shi Jianzhong, who has six papers a year, can be called an alien in the academic world. First-class journals are not big roads, with an average of no more than 10 papers published per issue, and all the papers published are the product of one in a million and the authors have spent a lot of effort.

Han Dong had heard of Dr. Shi's prestige, but he didn't take it to heart, even if Shi Jianzhong rebelled against the sky, he was still a mortal, which could compare to his golden finger. Han Dong found the submission email of the Journal of Binhai University of Law and Politics, revised his paper and sent it to the format.

Before I knew it, it had been more than a week since the start of school. It's only late September, and the weather on the coast is already freezing over, and the autumn wind is like a cold throwing knife, blowing on the cheeks of pedestrians. Han Dong calculated the time, and the student loan should have arrived.

I went to the ATM to check it, and there was really an extra 6,000 yuan on the bank card. 6,000 yuan is really nothing to Han Dong, who has memories of the future, but he is still so excited that his body trembles a little.

I have planned a long-term copying plan, but I have not yet received results, and the money is indeed real. Han Dong didn't think much about it, and immediately transferred 5,600 yuan to the stock account, and bought 7 lots of China Shipbuilding at the current price of 7.75.

The highest price of Chinese ships has risen to nearly 300 yuan, but the specific time is not clear to Han Dong, but Han Dong is ready to clear the warehouse when it rises to 290 yuan, but time is not the most important factor.

All the profits from this wave of gains will be used to treat his mother's illness, which Han Dong has already planned. After speculating in stocks, Han Dong went to a nearby supermarket to buy the cheapest Motorola C118 mobile phone, and it was too inconvenient to have no phone.

In 2006, the most advanced smartphones had just come out, and at best, they could talk about QQ or something, but they couldn't talk about smartphones ten years later. It's good that the mobile phone can make calls and send text messages, and Han Dong can't afford to break the bank for an antique machine.

In the second week of class, Han Dong only attended Wu Hongxu's jurisprudence class as usual, and the constitutional law class and English class were not mistaken. How can a good life be wasted on something as boring as going to class? The teacher of the constitutional law class was more lenient and did not name names, and Han Dong was lucky to escape the catastrophe.

However, Han Dong in English class is about to escape, and after Xiao Lizi's last English class, he warned Han Dong that the English teacher was already dissatisfied with him. Han Dong pursed his lips and said that it didn't matter.

If Xiao Lizi told him that the English teacher was a beautiful woman with long breasts and thighs, Han Dong would have to climb to class even if he broke his leg. After the start of school, Han Dong's brain was running at a high speed, and he had long forgotten the idea of meeting the genius and beautiful teacher of the foreign language department.

"Is Han Dong here?" Zhou Xinyi took another roll call in an English class for the first time. There are a small half of the students in the fast class in the third class, and everyone is staring at each other, but I didn't expect that Han Dong, this kid, had just started two English classes with forsythia, what a talent.

Seeing that no one agreed, Zhou Xinyi asked expressionlessly, "Is the study committee member of the third class here?" "But I saw a little beauty with short hair standing up and tremblingly raised her hand to indicate that she was a member of the study committee of the third class." Han Dong didn't come to class again, do you know what the reason is? Zhou Xinyi frowned and asked.

Ran Jing, a member of the third class study committee, was suddenly under a lot of pressure, Han Dong had met a few times when he was in the class meeting, and he was usually elusive, who knew why he skipped class. And you shouldn't ask me about this, I met a medium-rare steak with him, and I didn't know how to cook it. Ran Jing had no choice but to honestly answer that she didn't know.

Zhou Xinyi's hatred for Ran Jing is not steel, "You are a member of the study committee of the third class, and it is your duty to urge every student to learn and improve." Ran Jing was aggrieved, Han Dong was still the squad leader of the third class, and he didn't skip class yet, where could I manage him.

"You must notify Han Dong to come to class next time, otherwise both of you will fail this class." Ran Jing wanted to cry without tears after hearing this, who did she provoke, why did she pull me to sit down? However, she didn't dare to resist Zhou Meinu's "obscenity", and sat down sullenly.

Ran Jing calls herself a top student, she has been an honor student since elementary school, and she has never failed, if it weren't for the failure of the college entrance examination, the material of a proper key university, thinking that she might have to fail the course with that shameless guy, the good girl couldn't help but shudder. As soon as Zhou Xinyi finished class, Ran Jing was in a hurry to look for Han Dong's phone all over the world.

At this moment, Han Dong was preparing his second paper in the library of the college, and his mobile phone was turned to silent. Ran Jing called more than a dozen times, but no one answered, and she was so anxious that her tears were about to stay. Back in the dormitory, classmate Ran Jing grabbed the big dog doll at the head of the bed and beat it a few times angrily, she took the doll for Han Dong.

"Kill you turtle grandson". Ran Jing was so anxious that she even accidentally said Yu swearing. When it was almost dark, Ran Jing didn't get through to Han Dong's phone. She looked at the little milky white watch on her wrist, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. No, I can't sit still, classmate Ran Jing decided to take the initiative and go to Han Dong's dormitory building to block this shameless guy.

The uncle and aunt in charge of the university dormitory are all cruel executioners who have personally killed the beautiful dream of a couple to stay and fly together. Unexpectedly, Ran Jing was stopped at the dormitory manager's uncle. The uncle obviously misunderstood, and sprayed at Ran Jing, "I said junior classmate, the school has a rule that girls are not allowed to enter the boys' dormitory, and your parents sent you to study, not to let you fall in love." ”

This kind of attempt to sneak into the boys' dormitory, and the little girl with her boyfriend Hu Tianhu, the uncle has seen a lot, and there is no psychological burden in the reprimand. Ran Jing was embarrassed at this time, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and her face was almost dripping blood.

What's even more annoying is that a few boys who are fetching water look at Ran Jing's delicate face unscrupulously, and the light of desire flashing in their eyes is almost an open fire. The two boys scanned Ran Jing's whole body with their eyes thief, and at the same time lewdly commented on wolf words such as "flat-chested Lori".

Ran Jing's ears heard their arguments, angry, embarrassed and helpless, and a hazy mist rose in her big eyes.

Fortunately, Han Dong appeared at this time and alleviated her predicament. Han Dong plagiarized the paper in his mind when he was in the middle of his life, and when he looked up and saw that it was already dark outside, he packed up his things and slowly went back to the dormitory. Ran Jing was even a little grateful for the appearance of this guy, if she continued like this, a good girl would have no face to be a person.