"what are you up to?"

Thirty minutes later, Lin Han grabbed the quilt, stared at the cow's eyes and looked at Qin with his chin on the edge of the bed. His eyes were like a fire, and said in horror: "I warn you, I'm naked, sleeping. If you dare to do something, be careful to shake your face!"

I'm so damn... I have so many mouths... Qin Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Do I look that weak?"

Lin Han nodded deeply: "Otherwise, I wouldn't treat Xiaoye..."

Before he finished speaking, one hand had already pinched his mouth and pouted a pig's mouth. Qin Ye said coldly like a killer without emotion: "I will mention that thing again, and we Nakano's kindness is broken, and we understand?"

The daiba nodded vigorously under the threat.

"I said... it's almost eleven o'clock. Can you tell me what you have tomorrow? I'm going to sleep!" Lin Han rubbed his mouth and said dissatisfiedly. He took a glass of water and started drinking it.

Who is it? Ye Qin Jiandong is too much! Have you ever seen such a handsome patient who is so disintegrating?

Qin Ye simply sat on the bed and crossed his legs: "I want to do a topic, write a paper, and aim to make a weekly report on practice."

"Pu--!!" The water that Lin Han had just drunk was sprayed out instantly. He looked at Qin Ye like a living ghost.

Why... Why did the other party suddenly become taller, like an old father who bought oranges for himself on the platform...

"Sorry, I almost looked at you/I cum...you...you are working on a topic?!"

Damn it, I can't believe it!

Your style of painting has ruined the boy!

"Is there a problem?" Qin Ye looked at Lin Han's expression squintedly. He promised that if he dared to have a little strange look, he would let Arthas hang his southeastern branch at the door of the King of Dooms tomorrow.

Huh? This threat seems to be very powerful...

Perhaps feeling Qin Ye’s fierce JPG’s aura, Lin Han coughed dryly without saring it directly, but said tactfully: “Young man… figure it out, this is the tutor’s topic! Do you think it’s the same as our university topic? Search, paste and copy? Wrong! Big wrong best wrong!"

"...You translated it as this and it must have cried..." Qin Ye felt his eyelids twitching, and the passing years were not good, so he shouldn't have stepped into this door...

The daibawang didn't feel Qin Ye's pain at all. He was so excited that he lifted the quilt and sat up.

Next second.

"I'm so darn!! You're so terrible, sleep! Get back! Get out of my sight within half a second!!"

"...Okay... It's wrong now! I'm taking advantage of you and you'll call me a chicken! This is my dad's room!"

One minute later.

Two dumb pussy sat on the bed and glared, Lin Han snorted, "It means, do you want to find me, a handsome and intelligent man, to help you raise the papers?"

"... Can you not add so many adjectives? Do you know that the number of words in this way will be scolded? In addition, there is no raising the paper's documents at all. It is because you eat less than chicken and eat more than cows. The tutor reluctantly can't help you understand?"

"Don't go!"

This is just a man's comparison.

Qin Ye lifted up his sleeves, and the daibawang rolled into the quilt: "Get away! It's enough to write a paper in college, and the tutor still has to write a paper? If you want me to die early, just say it."

Qin Ye's eyes twitched: "I can write your name on the second author column, and I have a teaching position, at least one hundred."

The scrolling stopped.

There was a husky's ears standing up in the quilt.

Qin Ye coughed lightly: "In addition, the school will offer the best conditions, such as... our course volume will be relatively reduced."

Brush! Lin Han immediately sat up with a serious look on his face. I don’t know when the pair of glasses that were not of degree had been put on the bridge of his nose. The academic master pushed: “You just like to avoid the important things. This important content should be put out from the beginning… So, when will it start?”

Qin Ye almost laughed in anger: "I changed my mind. I think Su Feng is more suitable for this position."

He got up and left. Before he could walk half a meter away, Daibawang's body was about 1.8 meters tall and lay on the bed like a catfish, holding his pants tightly: "Dear... Isn't it good to break the bridge across the river? Please give me a humble reputation on the column of the second author."

"What are you... just skipping class for openness, right?"

"That's a last resort for the honor of the school!"

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

Lin Han looked at Qin Ye resentfully, how did he say? He said that he would not slap people in the face? My IQ is not right! Is it my turn to be wise?

Qin Ye squatted down with a smile, and gently opened his thin lips in Lin Han's expectant eyes: "Call Dad."

"Dad!" The unconformed language burst out instantly without any psychological pressure.

"Be good." Qin Ye gently stroked the dog's head and stood up: "Tomorrow morning, call a few students... six. Gather in the top library at nine o'clock."

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The next morning, when Qin Ye arrived at the door, the group had arrived.

Wang Chenghao and Ye Xingchen were among them. Lin Gou was led by the team. He smiled flatteringly and rubbed his hands, "Then... start now?"

Of course, the faster the better. After Qin Ye brought people into the library, he first began to discuss the key points of his paper. Thirty minutes later, everyone was dispersed, and he began to look at the case files.

Under the influence of Artsas, his vision is much higher than these people. In some cases, the other party can't see the clues, but he can see that this is something he must do himself.

"This kind of paper is very common in years. A paper that is a month... lacks a rigor." He put down a file and rubbed his chin and pondered: "These two words are not important in other places, but in academic circles, they are first-class and first-class."

The four words of judging people by their appearance are not uncommon. Even if you see a doctor, you still need to find an old Chinese doctor? Especially in the academic world, a one-month paper... may even be killed if submitted.

"Then... it must be quite exciting."

I took out a file again: "The investigation must be reasonable and well-founded. There must be no omission in the case. It must be closely related to my thesis. This step is actually the eyes of the postgraduate entrance examination tutor."

Fortunately, so many people helped him share the burden.

There was only a rustling sound left in the library, and occasionally the shooting sound of the mobile phone was heard. Soon, a day passed.

The next day, Qin Ye and Lin Han's class schedule came out. There were only two classes a week, which was half missing. He led everyone to live in the library.

Two days, three days...soon, five days passed.

Their positions have been transferred to the Daiba King's dormitory, and the people in the dormitory have also become three.

Qin Ye, Lin Han, Su Feng.

The three of them looked very good. Once they really wanted to do something like academics, they would definitely not know day and night. Now the three of them had dark circles and had no time to shave their stubble.

Qin Ye was typing in front of the computer. His speed was not fast, and he often had to think about a sentence for a long time. Three computers were lined up side by side, one on the left, and the content on the above was the information recorded in the library. On the right were templates of major papers in the world of practice.

Da... Qin Ye stopped, turned his chair and frowned, "I still think Argument 2 is not appropriate. There are actually other doubts in that case. Maybe we can find a better argument?"

"Not only that, there are some differences between the arguments and arguments. I have refused to use this argument before." Su Feng's hands were buried in his black hair, and his hair was almost caught in a bird's nest. He sipped his mouth with coffee and said, "Don't forget where I came from before, SRC! Academic research is the most rigorous thing, and this argument is likely to be rejected!"

"Huh? I heard that Daibawang was also from a certain laboratory before?"

"Yes, I've been studied. After all, it's rare for such an IQ to return to my ancestors..."

"Hold the grass! I'm looking for information here. You two are still free to arrange dad?! There are at least twenty or thirty papers related to your arguments! Only dad reads them page by page by page!" After another notebook, Daebawang's angry face rose up and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this argument is decided by me, and only it is the most in line with your point of view! Can you find the others?"

Qin Ye’s argument is that to prove the diversity of Yin Ling’s evolution, what happened in a certain place is absolutely impossible, and the words “heard” of the words “it is said to be” and “it is said to be accurate to where, when, and the participants. And it must be true that there is a case to be investigated.

The tutor's paper cannot be passed by just being careless. If you hand it over, you will naturally get a sloppy evaluation.

Within one month, he cannot pass the review in the Cultivation Weekly. Not to mention the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, he may not be able to pass the next time he applies for the project!

This is the second argument. At this point, Qin Ye felt his head was stuck.

There is a difference between the argument and the argument. It is like a fish bone stuck in the throat. It can't even be written, and it can't convince yourself.

"I'll go and rest for an hour!" After saying this, he returned to the dormitory in a hurry. He closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief, and then lay down on the bed.

"Where did you go?" Alsace didn't raise his eyelids and took a triple kill: "When we wrote the ten-year work report, the underworld was pragmatic, which was a headache. I had all sent ten documents."

Qin Ye lamented: "I never thought that the tutor's thesis is so difficult to write... It's not the same level as the student's thesis!"

He sat up and vented: "Facts! Facts! Everything must be realistic! Every sentence must be considered whether someone has said it, whether it can be quoted! Holding the grass! It is simply a life-threatening thing!"
Chapter completed!