"Lei Qichen, we have conducted plagiarism identification on the Internet, and the degree of originality is more than 85%, which shows that you really write very carefully, and most of the remaining overlapping parts are marked literature citations, which do not affect the score. Now can you tell me how your dissertation "The Relationship between the Behavioral Psychology of the Foot and the Psychology of Performance" was created? ”

Professor Chen and Professor Tu looked at the boy, who looked a little clean, expectantly, and it was hard for them to imagine how an art student could use psychology, especially the behavioral psychology of this unpopular foot, as a performance paper, which is not ordinarily difficult.

At the very least, the author must have a deep knowledge of psychology and a thorough study of the theory of performance in order to create such a work. This kind of thesis can only be done by people who have been deeply involved in academics for a long time.

Lei Qichen tugged at the hem of his clothes,

"Teacher Chen, Professor Tu, thank you for the affirmation of the two professors, this thesis is indeed what I have been pondering and perfecting since my freshman year, and today's results are just what I have sorted out my four-year college homework, as for psychology, I am also an auxiliary researcher, and I only studied the behavioral psychology of the feet to verify the arguments inside."

Lei Qichen is serious nonsense, if you let the tutor know that this paper is just written by himself in half a day, he will definitely be picked up, although he wants to pretend to be a handful, but at this time, the more low-key the better, the gentleman is not guilty, and he is guilty.

Professor Tu, who was in a light purple shawl and had long hair with slightly scattered eyes, looked at him with a little curiosity:

"Xiao Chen, how did you come up with the idea of combining the behavioral psychology of your feet with performance? This proposition, but our college, of course, may be the first time in the country to put forward it, is a brand new proposition."

"The professor is like this, when I first entered the university, I didn't know my roommates, but when I got acquainted, as long as they walked down the hallway to the dormitory, I could tell who the footsteps were. Since then, I've been interested in the shaping of character through footsteps. Later, after reading a book on psychology, I learned that the most honest expression organ of man is not the eyes, but the feet. Therefore, I felt that if the behavior of the feet could be controlled, then the performance would not be natural, because there is this thesis! ”

Speaking of footsteps, Lei Qichen thought of Ah Hua, the king of destruction, every time he went up the stairs, the sound was like a battle, and it was difficult to recognize it.

"Good! Very good! Keen observation and thinking ability is the hallmark of an artist's greatest potential, and only with good observation and thinking ability can you have excellent creative ability, which you have done very well. ”

"Mr. Chen, I also think that Xiaochen's thesis is very well written, with ideas, actions, and perseverance, we don't have much need to correct and change this thesis, otherwise we will directly ask other tutors to find time to defend."

"It's okay, but Xiao Lei, if your thesis can be revised and revised, I think you will definitely have a share in the excellent graduation thesis," Professor Chen praised without hesitation.

Oh yes! 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart, which can be regarded as bitter and sweet.

The conversation between the supervisors ended quickly, and the formal defense of the thesis was about a week later, when three or four teachers from the same major and one teacher from the university headquarters would preside over the defense. After the defense, Lei Qichen can pack up his things, move out of the dormitory, go on a tour first, and then return to China to find a job, of course, this is his original plan, but now, it seems that the problem of finding a job is no longer in the plan, he is ready to rent a house, make good use of his current skills, at least be a hacker, do technology, that is definitely better than going to work to make money.

Trotting all the way out of the school, Lei Qichen decided to treat himself, go to the town near the university town to have a good meal, and then go back to the school to do his own genius plan, this is the name that Lei Qichen gave himself for the training he did for his life, which is vulgar.

With his trouser pockets in his pockets, he slowly swayed on the side of the road, filtering some thoughts over and over again in his head, hoping that the system would wake up quickly, after all, the good goods were there for him. Although there is the inheritance of the Zhiling clan, these things cannot be realized on the earth, and those technologies that are too advanced make the earth even have materials.

The sleeping wisdom and spirit system should be the "second elemental god" with its own wisdom, and many fire inheritances need to be realized through the system. Including the spiritual projection in the tinder,Virtual training、Consciousness game world, etc.,All need the system to be able to control,Although you have the highest authority,But the hardware is too poor,Can't drag this high-configuration software。

Even if the Chinese operating system of the double helix is edited according to the tinder, this is far from intelligence.

Since the system can be used as a commander to control the fire through the universe to Earth, it is definitely the most advanced technological crystallization of the Zhiling Clan.

Lei Qichen immersed himself in thinking, because of noon, there were more people who came out to eat in the university town, and both sides of the zebra crossing were full of people waiting for the green light.

As soon as the green light came on, everyone hurriedly crossed the street. Because the green light time is only 20 seconds, just enough to cross the road. The university town road is one of the main roads leading to the Aba Tibetan Highway.

There are often large trucks whizzing past Tibetan areas, which is very dangerous, and car accidents often occur here.

As the flow of people crossed the road, Lei Qichen turned around and saw an old white-haired old man, wearing an old-fashioned navy blue tunic, trembling across the road.

Lei Qichen suddenly thought that his grandfather, who had never met him, should be the same age as this old man if he was still alive.

With gray hair, a righteous face, and although he walks unsteadily and slowly, he still has dignity and confidence.

And when I look at my grandfather's photos, I seem to feel the same way, but my grandfather's appearance is obviously more dusty and elegant, the eyes on my grandfather's portrait, Lei Qichen has never seen it in reality, it is as dazzling as a starlight pool, and the photos reveal a sense of indifference and insight into the world.

Lei Qichen, who began to think crankily in his mind again, quickly stopped his thoughts. Suddenly there was a sudden sound of braking, followed by the stunned screams of the crowd.

Subconsciously turning around, Lei Qichen's pupils reflected a large orange truck pulling wood rushing towards the traffic light, and in the middle of the road, the old man just now was looking up at the truck, but his legs couldn't move.

One turned around, and shot at the old man with two legs, at this moment, Lei Qichen only wanted to save people, and he didn't have time to think about the rest.

In everyone's stunned expressions, Lei Qichen successfully hugged his body before the front of the car hit the old man, and his whole person was hit by the truck from the back, and the old man bounced on the telephone pole on the side of the road, and the old man fell to the ground and rolled a few times because of Lei Qichen's hug, and scratched his forehead and elbow, which looked miserable, but it was only a skin injury.

And Lei Qichen was hit at the moment of being hit, and with a muffled cry, blood spurted out, and he protected the old man and rebounded a few times on the telephone pole and the ground, his ribs and internal organs were severely damaged, and his eyes were black and unconscious on the spot.

The screams and cries of the crowd, as well as the impact of the big truck knocking down the road and forcing it to stop, were the last sounds Lei Qichen heard in this world.