eleven o'clock.

At the end of the graduation ceremony, looking at the school leaders on the stage, Tang Qing suddenly felt a little sympathy. As a student, he only attended the graduation ceremony once.

However.

As a school, it has to be held every year.

No.

Twice.

Because there is also a graduate graduation ceremony, just the day after tomorrow. Repeat things, similar draft, twice a year, think about it, it's really helpless.

Suddenly.

"No."

Tang Qing thought of one thing.

---Yantang University.

Three years later.

It's obviously not appropriate for every student to graduate from Yantang university without appearing as the founder. If Yantang university has the qualification of running a graduate school after graduation, it's not appropriate.

“。。。”

All right.

Have time to sympathize with others, or sympathize with yourself! Fortunately, at least three years later, and graduate school qualifications are not easy.

Despite the relationship.

But.

We can't ignore the rules too much. It is not difficult to operate the undergraduate education, but when it comes to graduate students, the national control is quite strict.

Too much to worry about.

Public universities are not easy to cross. And private universities have to be cautious. Tang Qing understands that.

After all.

For the students who have been studying in the school, it is seven years. Seven years, once turned into waste paper, the consequences are really too serious.

Take your time.

No hurry.

One day, he will let the world know.

He.

Tang Qing.

No way!

。。。

Next.

It's taking pictures. After the college, it's taking pictures of the class. After that, how do you want to shoot, at will. Tang Qing felt like a scenic spot and was painted in turn.

Leadership.

Teacher.

Students.

Alumni.

Come up one by one for a picture.

No rejection.

This is the graduation photo. Don't spoil everyone's interest.

"Come on, smile." Zeng Rou, with her whole class, also came here to brush. These are all Lin Jiaxue's classmates, and Tang Qing will not refuse.

Last night.

Lin Jiaxue experienced the last night's dormitory life, which did not join Tang Qing in the morning. The students in Lin Jiaxue's class are very enthusiastic.

Especially female students.

"Ah, you are not allowed to hold Tang Qing's hand if you foul."

"Yes."

"You... I want it, too. "

“。。。”

For a while.

Just give up.

They didn't do anything special. After all, Lin Jiaxue was on one side. Arm in hand is the only action between men and women that is more "moderate".

Around.

The girls look at Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue.

Envy.

Is a woman, all want to marry a good family, Tang Qing such absolute diamond class man, only regrettable, already had a master, can only heart crooked.

。。。

At noon.

In a hotel not far from the school, the students of the two classes got together to eat, drink, and treat Tang Qing. Several school leaders also came.

Qiu Jie, the current principal, and the retired former principal.

All cooked.

Of course not.

In addition.

Even a few vice presidents and teachers, and even Tang Qing's tutors for graduate school, both of them are doctoral directors, but they also bring general graduate students.

They look at Tang Qing.

Thank you very much.

Such students, who don't want to, generally speaking, graduate students and doctors are mostly to help teachers, but it doesn't apply to Tang Qing.

Project.

Technology.

Funding.

Tang Qingquan has the right "bring money into the group".

So.

On the contrary, they are even willing to "help" Tang Qing. What others contact with is a big project. Their own, at most, is a subject.

In the future.

No matter what achievements Tang Qing made on the way of scientific research, they have a glory. Thinking of this, look at Tang Qing, and be more kind.

This is a mobile project library.

。。。

At night.

At home, not far from Fudan, another dinner party began. There were only eight people in two dormitories. In total, they didn't get together for a long time.

Period.

I learned that Tang Qing's class was going to Burma.

"One more."

Zeng ruxing rushed to raise his hand.

"Good."

In this way, Tang Qing could not refuse it. Then, Gu man and serenity looked at it and raised their hands to sign up. There was no group travel plan in their class.and.

I haven't been to Burma.

"OK."

One sheep is released, three sheep are also released. Tang Qing doesn't care. Their internships are almost over, and they have taken the postgraduate entrance examination. Summer vacation is nothing.

。。。

Two days later.

Let's go.

Instead of flying directly to Myanmar, I flew to Kunming, Yunnan Province, got on the bus and played all the way. The last stop was Delin province.

Tang Qing is not in the car.

After all.

His reputation in China is so great that he will be surrounded when he goes out, and his classmates can't play well, so he decided to go two days later and meet in Xin'an city.

。。。

A week later.

Shanghai stock market.

Getting off the plane, the students are not satisfied. This week, they visited some famous scenic spots in Burma, eating the best and living the best.

I had a good time.

All the way.

What you see.

Listen.

They were deeply shocked. It's unimaginable that five years ago, they were still backward, and now they are so modern.

Tall buildings.

Building.

Not much though.

But new.

And the style is unique.

Only some old buildings let them see the past and form a sharp contrast with the new buildings, as if crossing the era.

Everything.

It can only be described as a miracle.

。。。

On the same day that I came back, my college entrance examination results came down.

"Brother."

Tang nianer makes a video call excitedly.

"Guess, what's my score?"

Tang Qing, who is in the office, smiles. How many points do you have? I don't know? He knew it a week ago. As long as he entered it, he could know it.

"Six hundred?"

Tang Qing deliberately said a low number.

"Woo!"

Tang nianer Duqi, Jiao voice, "brother, seriously."

"Seven hundred."

"Low."

"Seven hundred and one."

"Low."

"Full mark?"

“。。。”

I'm so hard.

"Seven hundred forty-one. How about it? It's powerful." Tang nianer revealed that although the number was lower than that of Tang Qing, it was exaggerated.

"Powerful."

What else can Tang Qing say.

"Sister Shiyu is one point higher than me." Tang nianer said again, speaking of this, it's not surprising that Qin Shiqi is gentle and likes to brush questions.

I don't know if she can't bear a red fork because of the spread of obsessive-compulsive disorder of sorting things out. No, it's the composition score deducted at first sight.

This point.

It is the short board of Qin Shiyu. The general composition proposition is around a more "positive" topic, which is seriously inconsistent with Qin Shiyu's character.

Her composition has always been a little "floating". Although it's not out of the question, it's not as exciting as ordinary people.

Light.

Like a poem.

The style of literature and art is full.

So.

After the assessment, we found that all the other questions were right, only the composition was not sure. Nevertheless, he also won the first prize in Science in this national volume.

Estimate.

My aunt had to jump with joy.