It was one o'clock in the morning when the bus arrived at the downstairs of the graduate dormitory.

Ding Junhui took out a small box from the back when Wenshan untied his seat belt. "Happy Mid Autumn Festival."

Wenshan Leng for a while, looking at Dingjunhui in the hands of the box did not take over the first time, "teacher Ding."

"Wenshan, actually --"

"Ah, it's late. Goodbye, teacher. Thank you for sending me back." Wen Shan barks and gets off the bus in a hurry. Fortunately, there is no strict access control in the graduate dormitory, so you can swipe your card to get in.

Ding Junhui looks at the present in his hand and looks up at Wenshan who has already gone in. Does it seem to scare her?

Wenshan ran all the way back to her dormitory, and then directly threw herself on the bed. What was she running for?

Wenshan holds her doll and rolls around on the bed twice, which makes her more irritable. She lies on the bed and looks at the roof. Her big eyes are turning around all the time. Then she sits up again quickly. No way, no way. She'd better write her paper first.

Wenshan thought, took out his laptop, in the boot time saw Xiao Yaojing reply to the message.

Mrs. Meiwen: your brother is a pervert. He confiscates my mobile phone. Now he's sleeping and I get it. How are you? Are you back?

Wenshan: I feel inexplicably that after being hurt by elder brother Gu, I was tortured by you again.

Wenshan: I'm in the dormitory, sister-in-law. Congratulations.

Wenshan: but my brother's fighting power is OK, isn't it a pure honeymoon baby

Wenshan finished, the computer turned on, and she did not see Xiao Yaojing reply after she opened the document.

Mrs. Meiwen: why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Recently, don't send any news to your sister-in-law, she can't see it

Wen Shan

Critical hit!

No hair, no hair. Her brother is already neurotic.

Wen Shan snorted, put her mobile phone aside, looked at the blank document, and decided to go to the forum to see if there was any response to her previous paper.

One of the advantages of this forum is that even if you don't win the prize, the judges will give some suggestions, which is why this forum is authoritative.

"Ding"

Sure enough, Wen Shan quickly opened the email. Sure enough, she saw some suggestions in it. Basically, she had problems with the data.

Who knows, as a doctor of physics, she is lame in data.

Wenshan began to type after reading. Thank you for your guidance.

If life is just like the first sight: keep working hard, you are expected to be nominated for the best thesis next time

If life is just like seeing for the first time, Wen Shan holds her chin and looks at this sentence. This judge must be a little sister, or a little sister who knows Chinese culture very well. Her name is so literary.

This is a sentence in Nalan Xingde's words. It's Nalan——

Wenshan shakes her head. She's crazy.

[late: Thank you, miss, Bi Xinxin!]

The people over there are not replying. Wenshan takes the suggestion to revise the last report, but this one can't be published. She has to write it again.

I'm sorry if I just went to take a bath, or you can send it to me before you publish your paper next time, and I'll check it for you.

Late: really? Is this cheating?

If life is just like seeing for the first time, it doesn't count

Wenshan almost jumped up when she looked at this sentence. She really had a rich life. She could meet a noble person in the middle of the night.