The final exams are coming with the gradual arrival of the end of the year, and many classes in the university have already completed their courses for the semester, leaving time for students to revise on their own. Lin Xingquan, who usually works hard, is naturally not afraid of an exam, so he didn't stay up all night like other students, but became more relaxed because of the reduction of classes.

On this morning, Lin Xingquan had four extremely boring classes on literary history - of course, for her, literary history was still very interesting, but unfortunately she ran into an extremely unreliable old professor. The lectures are dry, but from time to time, they talk about their own family's seven aunts and eight aunts, three nephews and two granddaughters. Lin Xingquan really didn't feel cold, and he had long been used to sitting in the last row when he ran into him and reading by himself. And Jun Huaifeng also came uncharacteristically at the end of the second class, sat in the last row with her, and listened to the class.

It's just that it didn't take long for them to start chatting with each other -- when the professor talked about the Qing culture in the Wei and Jin dynasties, he began to talk about the country, talk about neighbors, and teenagers online dating...... Regarding his exclamation that "the country will not be a country", Lin Xingquan and Jun Huaifeng can only admire his active thinking and rich vocabulary.........

But it didn't work, they didn't want to hear it.

"Why did you come here today? Isn't your mentor quite good at tossing people? ”

"No matter how much you toss me, you know."

“？ What do you mean? ”

Jun Huaifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yes, he also suddenly realized it, Xingquan has never read a doctorate, how can he know.

Doctoral students basically have a consistent evaluation of their own living conditions: it is not a human life. And the reason why life is not good is often when you meet a mentor who is not very good at character.

When Jun Huaifeng was in graduate school, he heard countless times from his predecessors who were studying for his Ph.D. that he was made difficult by his tutor, and even abused by his tutor every day, and that he worked for more than ten hours a day for the purpose of forcing these students away...... Jun Huaifeng, who has never been concerned about everything, didn't think much about it. Just put it down to the fact that the mentors were stressed. After studying for a Ph.D., I also met a mentor who was short-tempered and extremely outspoken. He seems to see several of his students very, very unpleasant, scolding all day long, and even personal attacks on their appearances. Jun Huaifeng, as one of them, can only endure it.

But this qiē ended on the day I said that I would pay for our study in Europe. Then after I agreed that Barroco would take care of his academic research funding, including the full loan for the institute, Professor Xiao got better. Jun Huaifeng wrote with a wry smile.

Yes, the mentors are stressed. Why is it stressful? Because it takes energy to take students, and it takes money to research. And what is the little money that students pay, they may earn more by taking the time they take students out to do things. It's just that for the sake of this professor's position, I have to do this.

This is also the mentor of their art discipline. If it is a scientific research and a real room, then it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of real instruments and experiments, and all kinds of artificial.

If a student accidentally knocks down a reagent worth thousands of yuan, what should the tutor who has no money and is not easy to apply for funds do?

And if you are lucky enough to meet a mentor who wants money, money, people, and people. That's the luck of the students.

When you meet a student like Jun Huaifeng, who can almost be said to be the master of gold, the tutor may even stammer. This is a very realistic thing.

Lin Xingquan couldn't help but laugh - angry.

"Okay, I was ready for you to be admitted for six or seven years, but now it seems that you should get your PhD very well."

Jun Huaifeng took the note and couldn't help but smile bitterly. After thinking about it, he wrote down another sentence: "Do you still want to study for a PhD in the future?" ”

Lin Xingquan wrote down without hesitation: "Yes, must." ”

She didn't say anything more. It's just that Jun Huaifeng turned his face slightly, looking at her plain and firm face, and a pair of deep eyes seemed to be a cold spring.

It's also one of her dreams. Cannot be changed.

It's just that when I think of what I said before, I can make it easier when I go to college...... He was a little helpless. In the past, he also thought that the Chinese department would be easy, but he didn't expect it to be so fatal. OK. Now the company's affairs are completely unworrying.

In these two lessons, Jun Huaifeng didn't listen to anything except a few reliable sentences in the first ten minutes, so he just cared about chatting with Lin Xingquan, or when she occasionally took notes, he lowered his head and drew on his manuscript.

During the recess, there were naturally several people who thought they were more familiar with Lin Xingquan to come over to greet them. There are both boys and girls. But the boys are pure curiosity, and the girls are 98% nymphomaniac. And what made Jun Huaifeng extremely uncomfortable was that when two girls came over to talk, they secretly looked at Xingquan with a careful but extremely unfriendly gaze.

They didn't have a good heart.

I couldn't help but think of Cheng Linlin, Luo Qingfen, and Yin Lu in my mind, and Jun Huaifeng's expression was a little bad.

After school, Jun Huaifeng didn't want to have any more contact with these people, so he pulled Lin Xingquan and left quickly.

Fortunately, this teaching building is relatively close to the parking lot, otherwise he doesn't know if some disgusting people will come up and insist on accosting him along the way.

The car slowly drove onto the school road, and Jun Huaifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not going to be like last time, there's going to be a guy stopping the car.

However......

When Xue Qiuyan appeared in sight and waved at them with a smile, Jun Huaifeng knew that something was going on again.

Stopping the car without saying a word, Lin Xingquan did not hide his wry smile in the slightest.

"Senior sister, is there something?"

"Something, I'm really please." Xue Qiuyan looked at Lin Xingquan's appearance, and also smiled helplessly, "I know you're busy, so I'm just here to talk to you this time, let you know, and think about it." ”

"Huh?" Well, Xue Qiuyan was quite considerate of her mood.

"It's just a week or two before the exam, when do you have some time, our literature club comes out to gather. It's the last event at the end of the term.,Give me some face.,Please.。 ”

Lin Xingquan was amused all of a sudden.

After she and Xue Qiuyan hooked up, it was true that she had a false name in the Literature Club, but she never appeared in the Literature Club at all. Only when the literary club was engaged in activities, she undoubtedly became a sponsor in the name of 7D. She also knew the final activities, and she had been waiting for Xue Qiuyan's notice for a long time, after all, it was a very important gathering in the club, and she shirked other activities, so she couldn't shirk this time.

It's just that I didn't expect that because she is the gold owner, even the date was arranged with her?

It seems that it is really ...... to have money I was able to push a ghost. (To be continued.) )