Chill.

He quickly changed the subject and talked about another bionic robot, Tian Xuan, "Didn't you say you want my help? Do you need it now?"

Su Shuangjiang stretched out his finger and pointed to the alarm clock on the wall. It was 10 o'clock now, and even if he had to do it, he would have to wait until tomorrow.

Lu Shaochuan followed to look at the time, and pretended to shout: "Oh, it's ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed!" After speaking, he stared at Su Shuangjiang who was still sitting still.

It's time to sleep, go back to your room and sleep!

However, Su Shuangjiang lay directly on the lazy sofa, closed his eyes and said, "I won't go, I will sleep in your bed today."

He thought that Lu Shaochuan would refute loudly, but after a while, the room was still silent.

Su Shuangjiang opened one eye and looked at Lu Shaochuan, only to see that the other party was blushing.

Geez, what did this guy think of?

In the end, Su Shuangjiang still couldn't stay in Lu Shaochuan's room, after all, the other party was blushing so red that it was about to explode.

"Tsk, your thoughts are not pure." Su Shuangjiang slowly walked towards his room, taking out his mobile phone as he walked, and there was a new message in it.

This was sent by the military personnel responsible for liaising with him, saying that he should write a paper based on Tianshu's situation

Seeing that he was going to write a thesis, Su Shuangjiang suddenly stopped, showing a rare expression of pain.

What kind of paper does a language have to write hard! If he can write the paper well, he won't come to this world and her Chinese composition is still so bad!

Can he hand in the data directly and let the military find someone to write it for him?

After returning to the room, he called the other party directly. After hearing his request, the person who answered the phone was silent for a long time, and finally said hesitantly: "This... this situation is still up to you alone. Better done."

This is the thesis! Not an argumentative essay! This is a paper to be handed over to the state! Don't be so hasty!

The person in charge of the handover probably has never encountered such an outrageous request. He persuaded for a long time in a good voice and earnestly, and finally the two took a step back.

"How about this, you write first, and we'll polish it up for you after you've written it. When you proofread it, you can submit it if you think it's all right?"

Su Shuangjiang sighed and was forced to agree reluctantly: "Okay." I hope that the comrades in charge of polishing will not change to collapse.

In the original world, I didn't need to write a paper by myself, and I told the data principle to the person responsible for writing the paper, and then I could slap the butt and leave.

How easy!

When the person in charge was about to hang up the phone, Su Shuangjiang remembered Ran Ran's ugly expression before, and asked a lot about the recent status of bionic robots in China.

However, this person in charge is not someone who studies this aspect, he was just sent here to communicate with Su Shuangjiang.

"Have you encountered any problems? If you encounter them, you can tell me, and I will help you convey the past."

Su Shuangjiang is now the key personnel of the military. If Tian Xuan's results meet the military's requirements, then the flower grower is about to undergo a major transformation.

Even if they don't meet the requirements, they can make a bionic robot dog like Tianshu at the age of 16, which is an extremely rare talent for flower growers.

Such a person, personally explained by the above, must not be neglected, and agree to any conditions as much as possible.

Of course, except for ghostwriting papers! ::::

Chapter 47 What's wrong with sleeping?

Because of the bad news of writing a thesis, when Su Shuangjiang woke up the next day, Lu Shaochuan was taken aback.

"You...what are you doing?" I haven't seen each other for a whole night, why did people become so haggard? Lu Shaochuan looked at Su Shuangjiang who was inexplicably decadent, and deeply doubted what this person was doing at night.

Su Shuangjiang didn't want to talk. He didn't sleep well last night. He got up in the middle of the night and read the current paper on bionic robots. It turned out that if he wanted to write it, he might need to explain the principle to them.

It's terrifying...

But these principles are already supported by papers in their own world, and now they have to rewrite them...

Whenever Su Shuangjiang thought about this, he felt a headache, and because of the headache, he couldn't sleep even more.

As a result, it became what it is now.

"It's alright, leave me alone." He used to write a dissertation for a week, and he couldn't do it for more than a week.

"Give me a week, I'll be fine in a week." Su Shuangjiang closed his eyes in pain, and couldn't even eat the xiaolongbao.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shaochuan was stunned. Gu Yun stared at Su Shuangjiang for a long time, and he was relieved when he realized that it was just exhaustion.

His attitude continued until he returned to school, and Su Shuangjiang's appearance surprised everyone else.

"Brother Su...Did you become a thief yesterday?" An Yang looked at Su Shuangjiang cautiously, what happened?

Then, he looked at Lu Shaochuan and asked what happened.

However, Lu Shaochuan didn't know either! As soon as he wakes up like this, he himself is very doubtful, right!

Su Shuangjiang lay down on the table and closed his eyes. He was really sleepy and tired. Every time he wrote a paper, it cost him half his life.

Why is there still such a thing as a paper in the world? It would be nice if he could directly dictate the principle and hand in the experimental data...

Su Shuangjiang looked so listless all morning. The teacher in class looked at him like this and thought he was tired from studying, so they all asked him to rest on his stomach.

"Shuangjiang, if you feel tired, then sleep in class for a while, the teacher is fine." The English teacher looked at Su Shuangjiang's haggard appearance, and his heart tightened.

Su Shuangjiang shook his head. He was tired, not physically. It was normal when he was writing papers.