But before I could kiss Fangze, a questioning voice suddenly sounded in my ears:

"I have also read the masterpiece of your mentor, Professor Cui, and there was only one experimental result that was accidentally obtained many years ago, so there was no further experiment later?"

I was taken aback because this time I heard not a woman's voice, but a hoarse male voice, and it seemed familiar to me.

If an acquaintance is standing next to you and watching you kiss a beautiful woman, do you feel extremely embarrassed?!

I quickly gathered my mind and looked up in a panic!

Ah! My little heart really couldn't stand it, I saw the old man Gu who majored in biochemistry looking at me with a smile, he was the director of the biochemistry teaching and research department, and his iconic bald head was called by us in the Academy of Biological Sciences, no wonder I felt that this voice was a little familiar.

I was so frightened that before I could recover from it, a voice came out of my arms again:

"How's your pre-experiment going?" This time the sound is more familiar to me! No way!

I looked down and saw that it was completely collapsed, there was no woman in black in my arms, I only saw the boss Cui Yayong being held by me, and the old face with ravines was looking at me with a serious face!

I can't take it anymore! "Ahh

As soon as he ran two steps, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his back, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that he was lying on the floor of the dormitory, with a towel blanket wrapped around his body, and the dormitory was empty.

Before I could react to what was going on, the dorm door slammed open.

I saw that it was my junior brother Ivan.

"Senior brother! What's your situation? Why are you still sleeping on the floor? Hurry up! Senior sister and Boss Cui are waiting for you to report that the meeting will start soon. ”

After some urging from my junior brother, I remembered that the thesis opening report meeting was this morning!

"Oops! It's really a strange spring dream! The junior brother was chattering on the side.

I was also in a hurry, as soon as I saw that it was 8:40 on my phone, and the report meeting started at 9 o'clock, under the urging of Ivan's scolding, I rushed towards the Red Building of the Academy of Biological Sciences after washing it indiscriminately.

As soon as I entered the conference room, my sister greeted me with an anxious face, and the boss who was sitting in the first row also looked back at me frequently.

I didn't speak, nodded at him, and quietly sat in the back row with my younger brothers and sisters.

On the podium, "Ben Buba", who was in the same dormitory as me, was making a report on the stage, this mouth was very big, and he looked a bit like the little demon "Ben Buba" in Journey to the West, so we called him that behind our backs! I settled down and listened carefully, he was really good, the logic was rigorous, and the conditioning was clear, but I felt that something was wrong!

"Qingyang! It's your turn right away! The junior sister on the side touched my arm and whispered.

"I've been preparing for months, don't worry," I smiled at her with a pretended calm.

Before I could finish speaking, I heard my name ring from the podium.

I hurriedly stood up and walked onto the podium, and when I stabilized my mind and concentrated on finishing the PPT I had carefully prepared, there was silence in the conference room, and my little heart was pounding nervously: Could it be that I was deeply impressed by my report and forgot to applaud?

Fortunately, at this time, Professor Li from the Department of Biochemistry spoke, breaking the awkward silence:

"Tumor, the deadly killer of human beings, has been studied by scholars at home and abroad for many years, and no one has successfully overcome it so far, according to you, if there is a tumor patient who is unexpectedly pregnant, then the tumor can heal itself?"

I was terrified, and I tried to stare at Professor Li in front of me, as well as several teachers and classmates sitting in the audience.

"Am I still in a dream or is there something really wrong with my head? Otherwise, what Professor Li said was exactly the same as what I heard in my dream just now! ”

Shen Qingyang, answering Professor Li's question, "Tutor Cui Yanan's voice pulled me back to reality!"

"This is definitely not in a dream, no matter what, you have to pass the test smoothly first" I quickly gathered my mind and secretly told myself.

"Mr. Li, let me explain, we are not saying that pregnancy can cure tumors, what we emphasize is that the internal environment in the body of pregnant mice after pregnancy can induce tumor cell differentiation, in what time period to induce tumor cell differentiation is the strongest, and how long it takes to induce it to take effect, we don't know, so it is not that tumor patients can cure tumors as soon as they are pregnant."

I tried to concentrate and answer Professor Li's question according to my own understanding.

The man surnamed Li sat in the audience and did not speak, seemingly not very satisfied.

Professor Li started with the beginning, followed by Dr. Liu from the Department of Physiology, and Professor Wang from the Department of Cell Biology, all of whom began to ask questions:

"I've been paying attention to the reports of tumor self-healing at home and abroad, but I haven't seen any cancer patients who have recovered from unplanned pregnancy. If your theory is correct, there should be more or less coverage of this, right? ”

"The topic of your dissertation is very novel, but novelty also means high risk, can you complete it on time?"

At this time, I realized why I just entered the conference room and saw that Ben Buba felt that something was wrong when he was giving a report! Because I've seen it in my dreams!

I no longer doubt that what these people say is exactly what I dreamed of! And what I know for sure is who will ask what questions next!

I was already sweating profusely, and I could only brace myself up to answer their questions. But it was evident that in this state my answer was not satisfactory to them, not only to them, but not to myself.

I even saw two mentors below exchanging a mocking look at each other.

"I have also read your mentor Professor Cui's masterpiece, and there was only one experimental result that was accidentally obtained many years ago, and Professor Cui never forgot it, so did he not conduct further experiments later?

This is the old man Gu asking a question in the demon mirror.

It's all like this, and I'm not afraid of boiling water:

"What the teachers have corrected is that I am going to re-evaluate it to see if I want to change the topic."

In the end, I simply surrendered and conceded defeat, or I was sure that there were still many tricky problems waiting for me, and I couldn't resist it.

In this way, my dissertation proposal meeting ended hastily, and several other graduate students in the department passed the test successfully, but I was the only one who did not pass.

I was depressed. But what puzzled me even more was why I could dream of those questions from my mentors at the briefing, and they were word-for-word! .