Chapter 3 His experience is not informative

Kang-joo hasn't been home since that bad night. He picked up the car the next day, took it to the car wash, and an hour later drove to school in a car that was fresh inside and out.

There is still less than a week before the graduation defense.

Kang Zhuo's tutor was the dean of the School of Biology. He was too busy. Kang Zhuo couldn't see him after missing that regular meeting. The two could only communicate online about the final revision of the paper.

In the past few days, Kang Zhuo was buried in the laboratory almost every day, living in the school dormitory at night, and went to the laboratory early the next day.

Of course, Kang Zhuo was not the only one in the lab who worked so hard. There were also several classmates who were about to graduate with him who were driven crazy by the thesis, and the rest were his classmates who were driven crazy by the final exam.

Kang Zhuo has just completed a set of experiments and finally obtained relatively ideal data, and now plans to revise the paper.

At this moment, a ghostly figure floated past Kang Zhuo, and two seconds later, it floated back like a ghost, whispering in his ear: "How has the paper been improved?"

Kang Zhuo glanced back, and was taken aback by the Wu Qing in this man's eyes: "What happened to you? Was someone beaten?"

Chu Weilin let out a long sigh, "You see, it's like life has turned into a graduation thesis, and it's mercilessly hitting my delicate eye socket with its heavy punch... Hey, there seems to be something wrong with the format of your reference."

Chu Weilin has an eccentric personality, but the advantage is that he can release and withdraw. He is still talking nonsense one second, and can express academic opinions the next second. He is Kang Zhuo's beta roommate in University A and his best friend.

He helped Kang-joo adjust a few formats, and then eagerly asked him how his appointments the previous two days were, Kang-joo pressed a space bar and stared at the computer screen without speaking.

Chu Weilin blinked and immediately changed the subject, asking how his thesis communicated with his supervisor.

"You don't know. Fortunately, you didn't come to the regular meeting that day. The boss approved several of our papers from beginning to end. I'm afraid that his next sentence will ask us to take back this pile of 'nonsense' and rewrite it. Can you believe it? There is still a week before the defense, and he said that my topic was 'ingenious, meaningless, unable to make any contribution to the progress of human society', the original words."

Chu Weilin frowned: "I'm only a senior now! It's the greatest contribution I can make to the society that I use less A4 paper to print out!"

Kang Zhuo imagined the scene, and had a lingering fear: "He may be really too busy to scold me, let me improve a few experimental data and change the format and let me pass."

"Wow, so good?"

The two were talking when Kang Zhuo's cell phone suddenly vibrated next to the computer, and the caller ID was "Dongfan".

Chu Weilin walked away intelligently and went to find another labmate to make jokes. He was distracted and paid attention to the movement on Kang Zhuo's side. He sat in front of the computer and never answered the phone.

The same doorman followed his line of sight and whispered to Chu Weilin: "Did Kang Zhuo get scolded by the boss? It's not quite right these two days. Yesterday, I saw him post on the cover of the paper for a long time."

Chu Weilin waved his hand: "It will be the graduation defense soon, and it is normal to be abnormal. By the way, when will the first semester of our school start?"

Once people get busy, time flies fast. Tomorrow is the day of defense. There is still more than an hour before dinner. No one is working in the laboratory. The atmosphere is so peaceful. of tranquility.

Dajuan and Beibei were discussing about finding a job, and soon everyone joined in to denounce the tiankeng profession of biology, except Kang Zhuo.

The younger brother of the first and second year entered the laboratory not long ago. He didn't understand the situation, so he approached Kang Zhuo and asked him what his plans were after graduation and whether he had found a job. The laboratory, which was still full of people just now, suddenly became quiet.

The younger brother was at a loss: "Why are you all looking at me?"

Chu Weilin: "Did you know that our school plans to expand a new laboratory building?"

Junior: "I know, what's wrong?"

Chu Weilin: "If the building can be built a few years later, there must be an office in it with Kang Zhuo's name on it."

The apprentice widened his eyes.

Kang Zhuo smiled embarrassedly: "He's joking. I don't think about work for the time being. I want to keep studying and doing research with our boss."

The younger brother's eyes glowed: "Wow, that means that the senior has been admitted to our school's graduate school? I also want to take the graduate school entrance examination. How should I prepare?"

Everyone looked at him with sympathy.

Dajuan is the senior sister of the second grade. She patted the junior on the shoulder: "Come on, you can ask us, his experience is not for reference."

"what?"

Later, the junior heard some things about Kang Zhuo from the mouths of the people. For example, he skipped grades since he was a child, and entered the A university in the college entrance examination at the age of 15. For example, when he heard that he wanted to be guaranteed a postgraduate study, many schools handed out olive branches, and they were finally accepted by them. Tutors stay at the school and so on...

The junior shouted: "I can't see it at all!"

Everyone: "Yeah, he's a delicate and beautiful omega. When you go to that station, you will only think of him as a vase. Even if you wear a white coat, you will think that he is cosplaying, and you will never think that his dream is for human beings. A breakthrough in gland research adds to the building blocks."

In short, the postgraduate entrance examination was forcibly exposed by everyone, and a group of senior graduates began to discuss tomorrow's defense.

"I am the penultimate one in the morning. I have to wait from early morning to noon, and I feel tired just thinking about it."

"Then you are the first to answer, and see that those old professors won't eat you."

As we all know, the first answering position in the morning is the most unfortunate, because there is enough time for the teachers to eat breakfast. They are energetic and clear-headed. Even if they see a document format error, they can extend their scolding for half an hour. .

Everyone began to sympathize with the man who was the first to answer.

Kang Zhuo raised his hand silently: "The target is clear, please sympathize with me directly."

The next second, the laboratory burst into cheers.

"YES!" Chu Weilin clenched his fists, "If Kang Zhuo can be scolded for blood, why don't you and I die in the defense room!"

Not only was he not comforted, but he was even more injured because of it. Kang Zhuo didn't want to talk to them, just at this moment the phone vibrated, and he walked out of the laboratory pretending to answer the phone.

At first Kang Zhuo thought it was Yin Dongfan's call again and didn't plan to answer it, but after glancing at the caller ID, he quickly opened the answer button.

"Hello? Dad."

"are you in the school?"

"Yes, I'm in the lab."

"I'll go home for dinner tonight. I'll be back tonight. I have something to tell you."

Kang Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Okay."

Kang Zhuo returned to the laboratory holding the phone, heard everyone discussing going to the cafeteria for dinner, and asked Kang Zhuo if he would go. Kang Zhuo shook the mobile phone in his hand and said that he was going home for dinner at night, so everyone said goodbye to him, passed through him and left the laboratory together.

Kang Zhuo stood alone in the laboratory for a while, opened the call log, looked at the three-digit missed call reminder after Yin Dongfan's name, and finally turned off the phone.