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Thesis teacher: "Which teacher showed you this thesis?"

Yi Chunxiao's eyelids twitched wildly!

She just kept an eye out and only said that "someone" read the paper, not that it was a high school student.

After all, the thesis teacher is also very busy. Hearing that it was a mistake made by a high school student, there is a high probability that he will scoff at it and ignore it.

Unexpectedly, after the teacher read the thesis, the first reaction was not the mistakes the college students saw, but "Which teacher"!

The subtext is that the error analysis written by Song He is as professional as a university teacher? !

Yi Chunxiao sweated wildly, "Teacher, is there really an error in the data?"

Thesis teacher: "I can't be sure for the time being, but this teacher is very good! He relies on mathematical intuition, keenly judges the abnormality of the data, and then analyzes it with biological knowledge. I don't have such a mathematical foundation."

Thesis teacher: "Is this thesis that the teacher of this school checked for you? This matter is very important. If the higher authorities get your thesis and find that there is a problem with the data, it will be very troublesome! It will even affect your degree certificate!"

Yi Chunxiao sweated like a gate. Before graduating from undergraduate, the fear of being dominated by the thesis revived.

The passing of the dissertation is a dangling sword, and countless college students have trouble sleeping and eating because of it every year.

Since the beginning of the "Tianlin First Year", the review has become more stringent every year. Not only are fresh graduates randomly checked, but also the papers of previous graduates are checked. Two or three years after graduation, the papers are often found.

Many people have stepped into the work, and they are doing well in the company.

Many have completed master's, doctorate, and advanced studies in deeper academic circles.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky one day, the undergraduate thesis failed the random inspection, and the bachelor's degree was revoked!

The fate of life collapsed overnight, he was expelled from the company, persuaded to leave by the university, and the file was also stained with "academic misconduct", and "the future is bright" instantly changed to "the future is not bright"!

I heard this kind of horror legend every year, and Yi Chunxiao's heart was beating wildly. Could it be that bad luck is about to befall him? !

The phone vibrated, and the caller "Chang Wencheng" was Yi Chunxiao's thesis teacher!

The teacher called directly! It seems that he is in a hurry, in case there is a problem in the thesis, the instructor can't bear it!

Yi Chunxiao turned on the phone tremblingly, and Chang Wencheng's slightly anxious voice sounded:

"Why don't you reply to the message? I want to talk to the teacher who picked the wrong one for you. Which teacher is it?"

Yi Chunxiao couldn't help but say, "Actually...it's not the teacher who showed me that the thesis was wrong."

"Isn't it a teacher? Did your classmate see it? A very good classmate! Is he a graduate student of our school?"

Chang Wencheng's tone rose, and one could imagine the surprised expression on his face.

Yi Chunxiao stammered, "Nor...not a graduate student either."

Chang Wencheng raised his tone again, "Ah? Not a graduate student...Could it be an undergraduate student? The undergraduate's vision is so vicious, he is a talent! Who is it?"

"It's a high school student, a high school student from Jinghai No. 4 Middle School!" Yi Chunxiao gritted his teeth.

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

A few meters away, Nie Junren and Gong Shasha, who were busy picking up papers, raised their heads reflexively when they heard the name of their alma mater.

Seeing Sadako's nervous and bitter expression, the two coolies instantly guessed something and looked at each other with shock.

Is there a problem with the thesis? Song He really hit the mark?

Yi Chunxiao glanced at the phone to confirm that the call was not hung up.

In the next second, there was finally a sound.

"High school student?!!" Chang Wencheng's tone rose again, and the dolphin sound was about to come out, obviously frightened.

"Don't you make fun of being a teacher? Is it really a mistake in the thesis that a high school student picked for you?" Chang Wencheng asked.

"Yes, it's Song He." Yi Chunxiao glanced bitterly into the distance, and met the eyes of Gong Shasha from Nie Jun.

Nie Junren and Gong Shasha looked happily watching the excitement. Who doesn't like to eat melons?

"How could high school students see your thesis?" Teacher Chang still couldn't believe it.

Yi Chunxiao sighed, got up and ran to the toilet, with the door half-closed, and whispered what had happened in the past two days.

After speaking, there was another silence, and then Changwen let out a long sigh, and his tone suddenly became severe.

"Chun Xiao, I am your instructor, we are grasshoppers on the same rope!"

"At that time, I took the graduation thesis of 12 undergraduates, and the experimental project at hand was busy, so the review of you was relatively loose."

"Let me ask you now, is the data compiled or manufactured?"

Yi Chunxiao assured without hesitation, "It's definitely done! I spent two months and used up at least a hundred catties of culture medium!"

The next second she lowered her head again, her voice was like a mosquito, "But..."

"But what?!" Chang Wencheng asked abruptly.

"I suspect that there was bacterial contamination during the cultivation process, so I can't be sure. At that time, the deadline for the paper was almost up, and many experimental groups with doubts were not redone." Yi Chunxiao hesitated and regretted.

"Understood, I will report this matter to Dean Lou. How to deal with it, you will be notified." Chang Wencheng paused, "Is Song He from Jinghai No. 4 Middle School? Do you have his contact information?"

"No, high school students don't have mobile phones!" Yi Chunxiao said, "I don't know him either, I only know the classmate who runs errands for him."

"Okay, it's okay, our school is very familiar with Jinghai No. 4 Middle School." Chang Wencheng hung up the phone.

...

Jinghai No. 4 Middle School, Grade 1 Elite Class 2.

The first period in the afternoon, math class.

The class bell rang, and Ban Jianye rushed to the classroom with a large bundle of math test papers in his arms.

"A random exam!"

Ban Jianye ordered concisely and quickly distributed the test papers.

In the front row, Zhao Yiyi and Song He got the papers at the same time.

Zhao Yiyi glanced at it, and immediately frowned in displeasure. The question was difficult, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

Song He glanced at the front of the test paper, paused, glanced at the back of the test paper, paused, and then casually stuffed the test paper into the hole in the table.

Zhao Yiyi glanced at him, "Exam! Why don't you do the test paper?"

"I failed this kind of test." Song He said calmly, "I don't have a single question that can be answered, so it's not worth my shot."

[Zhao Yiyi was irritated by your words, very uncomfortable, resentment value +200! 】

"The head teacher will get angry when he sees you don't do the paper!" Zhao Yiyi reminded in a low voice.

"He won't, he loves me." Song He calmly took out the test book and did the test in a grand manner.

Ban Jianye walked around the class with his hands behind his back, looking around with his tiger eyes.

The students were trembling with trepidation, not daring to show their anger.

Finally, a tiger's might filled the air, and Ban Jianye stopped in front of Song He's desk, staring down.

Zhao Yiyi's breathing was frozen at the side, and she stomped on the feet of her deskmate crazily underneath. The head teacher is here! The head teacher is watching you! Quickly take out the test paper! The teacher in charge is going to beat you up!

"Not bad." Ban Jianye showed a smile, and he was satisfied with the progress of Song He's math problem book.

Zhao Yiyi's face was stunned, and the movement of stepping on her feet stopped immediately.

good? Not bad what the hell! Song He blatantly didn't do the test papers in class, shouldn't he be scolded for a normal script?

Ban Jianye turned his head to look at Zhao Yiyi at the side, and then at the math test paper on Zhao Yiyi's desk.

He suddenly turned serious, as if thinking of something, he reached out to pat Song He on the shoulder.

Zhao Yiyi's breathing froze again, this time he was going to scold Song He bloody, right?

"Don't tell your deskmate the answer to the test paper." Ban Jianye warned.

"Good teacher." Song He nodded.

Satisfied, Ban Jianye left with his hands behind his back, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he resumed his prestige to patrol the class. The teacher is like this. He treats the top students with one face and another face with other students.

Zhao Yiyi was stunned, she couldn't believe what happened just now, how can you be so double-standard teacher in charge!

Great grades? Can you do whatever you want with good grades?

Zhao Yiyi was sad and angry, lying on the table and doing the test paper bitterly.

Song He didn't notice the change in the mentality of his deskmate. At this moment, he was immersed in the topological mountains.

He has a strong feeling.

Just a short distance away, you can find the bridge connecting topology and geometry!

With the learning of the knowledge of the question book, as one after another relatively simple topological questions are solved, the feeling in my heart is becoming clearer and clearer.

Song He turned back the question book from time to time to take a look at the topological questions of medium difficulty.

He has no way to solve these problems yet, but he has a strong feeling that once he finds a bridge connecting geometry and topology, all problems will be solved easily!

He secretly hoped that before he went to Zhai Zhu's lecture at night, he would gain real enlightenment!