God said I would meet you

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jinyu and Zhou Hui couldn't believe it, and said in unison: "Rewrite?!"

Zhang Xinli looked calm and said, "What's wrong?"

"My God," Lin Jinyu almost turned around and grabbed his collar and shook wildly: "Do you know it's already April!"

Zhou Hui added: "I will be graduating in June!"

The defense spot check will start at the end of May, which means that there is less than a month left, and Zhang Xinli will have to write a whole thesis from the beginning-the time is too tight.

However, the person involved still looked ignorant, and Lin Jinyu almost fainted: "Do you know that if you fail to catch up, your graduation certificate will be deducted!"

"There are still two months," Zhang Xinli said, "Don't worry, just write whatever you want."

Zhou Hui said, "Uh, it should be a month."

Moreover, how can this be written casually?Lin Jinyu finally knew why he asked him with a depressed and annoyed face, whether the thesis was more important than him, this guy... is too careless!

When the food was served, everyone sat down in an instant and greeted each other, "eat, eat, eat." Zhang Xinli took the chopsticks and was about to pick them up when Lin Jinyu held them down.

Eat, eat, and still want to eat, Lin Jinyu stopped him from eating and said fiercely: "Where's the paper? Show it to me, right now!"

……

Next, a miraculous scene appeared in a certain restaurant on the side of X University. A table of male college students sat around to eat, but one of them didn’t take any chopsticks, and they just stared at the Office on the phone screen in serious contemplation during the meal. , as if reviewing some memorial.

"You eat first." Zhang Xinli held something for him openly, "There's no rush."

Lin Jinyu kept her eyes on the screen, and replied, "Don't worry about your size!"

It's really too urgent, okay, from the structure to the reference, this does not conform to the specification at all.The undergraduate thesis was not very advanced. Although Lin Jinyu didn't fully understand some of the professional knowledge and arguments in it, she could understand a lot. In short... the arguments were not clear, the conclusions were not strong, and the format was not correct.No wonder their teacher asked them to rewrite it. As far as this thesis is concerned, without changing the entire structure, just changing a sentence or two will not save it.

Others joked while eating their own: "Hey, what is someone else's object? I've seen it this time, and I'm busy reading papers without eating. I also want to have this blessing, so I won't write a layer of paper." gone."

Someone said: "Otherwise, why does his partner treat Lin Jinyu so well? What do you think! Haha!"

The head of the department who had a target was more forthright, and said directly to Zhang Xinli: "Lin Jinyu is very good, the topic selection was specially selected by the director to praise, and the first and second drafts were used as examples by the group. Later, when the format was adjusted, our teacher said that there was something I didn't understand. Ask him for advice, you can cherish it."

As much as you put in, you will gain as much. Lin Jinyu is very serious about her graduation thesis. She has devoted almost all her energy to it in the past few months. She has no idea of ​​passing it casually. She is very sophisticated in her arguments and literature, and she probably can get a high score. .

Zhang Xinli nodded, peeled a shrimp for Lin Jinyu with a plastic glove, and handed it to his mouth.

Although everyone is watching, in the eyes of everyone, they are lovers, and there is nothing unusual about doing this kind of thing, as calm as they are.

"I don't eat, I don't have time," Lin Jinyu said, "Why do you...can't write about such a big matter, you can tell me."

"I've peeled it all for you." Zhang Xinli still put the shrimp in his mouth: "Eat first."

In fact, it's not that he can't write at all, but he just didn't take it to heart and fooled around because he felt that it was useless to spend a lot of effort to write it.Some time ago, Lin Jinyu was busy with his dissertation, and he was busy with Lin Jinyu.

Lin Jinyu was worried that his graduation would be delayed, and he had no intention of eating at all—although such things were rare at the undergraduate level, and the school wanted you to leave on time, but it was not absolutely impossible, but Zhang Xinli kept stretching, so he had no choice but to open his mouth After eating: "You have a sense of urgency, don't you?"

The other n people except Zhou Hui took another bite of dog food and poked their eyes one after another, but Lin Jinyu didn't care about it anymore.A meal that killed him, but he basically didn't take the initiative to eat anything, and the few mouthfuls that were stuffed in were all fed to him half-coaxed and half-forced by Zhang Xinli.

"Lend me your computer for an afternoon. I'll send you to the dormitory at... nine o'clock in the evening, please."

Zhou Hui understood how urgent Zhang Xinli's thesis was. He hadn't written it clearly since January. Zhang Xinli only had less than 30 days left, so he said, "Okay."

"Thanks, your thesis is on the desktop, right? I'll help you read it." After Lin Jinyu said this, she grabbed Zhang Xinli and forced him to follow her straight to the library.

"Slow down," Zhang Xinli said, "I can finish writing, so you have something to eat first."

The psychological shadow left by the relapse in the past was too heavy, so now Zhang Xinli pays great attention to what the doctor mentioned at the time, Lin Jinyu can't smoke, drink, stay up late, eat irregularly, and stay in a noisy environment.

That's why he works hard and cooks for him on time.

"You can finish writing a fart." Lin Jinyu didn't believe it at all. He swiped his student ID card to Zhang Xinli, registered the department information, and entered through the manual channel.

Zhang Xinli didn’t have many books in his major. Lin Jinyu dragged the unmotivated him all the way up the elevator, took over a computer, and began to download the references listed in his manuscript that needed to be rewritten—the school’s There is no charge for offline things.

Those references are actually quite good, but the text of the thesis itself is very perfunctory. Lin Jinyu roughly divided the structure, and while scrolling the mouse to look at those documents, he said: "You can have a snack, you don't have to do anything this afternoon, first Get the structure right, and it’s best to write the abstract too.”

"You don't need to spend so much energy doing this," Zhang Xinli was pushed on the chair by him, the references were on the desktop computer, and blank documents were on Zhou Hui's notebook: "You are going to graduate school, is the graduation thesis very important to you? I don’t read, there’s no need to put too much effort into it, it’s not important.”

As soon as he graduated in June, he reported directly to the unit that had sent him a fresh offer on his graduation certificate and registration card. People only look at work ability. Who cares about what he wrote in his graduation thesis? In the eyes of old employees, it is all Talking about war on paper has little to do with being able to do a good job in practical things.

"The graduation thesis will be with you for the rest of your life, so how can it be unimportant?" Lin Jinyu strongly disagrees with this point: "Do everything well, if you think you won't need it now, you will need it someday."

Just like the story that the head teacher used to tell them when they were in the attached middle school, it said that there was a man who had to be instructed by an expert to pick up stones in a dark valley. , I picked up a few at random, but when I looked under the sun, it turned out that each one was a gem.He suddenly realized that he wanted to go back and pick it up again, but he could never go back.

Now they are about to walk out of the valley where they can't go back... Maybe Lin Jinyu can stay a little longer.

Zhang Xinli said: "I can't think of any situation where it can be used."

"Continue to think about it if you can't think of it," Lin Jinyu didn't bother to argue with him: "In short, you must write for me seriously!"

At that time, in fact, he did not expect that Zhang Xinli would be able to use an undergraduate thesis under any circumstances in the future. He just subconsciously felt that this matter was very big and important, and he must not be perfunctory-although small things often fell off the chain, but at the important juncture of life , he always seemed to make the right decision, consciously or unconsciously.

Zhang Xinli didn't really want to write it, but Lin Jinyu insisted.He thought for a while and asked, "If I write seriously, will my favorability in your heart increase?"

What kind of question from a kindergarten kid? Lin Jinyu was in a hurry. The emperor was not in such a hurry as the eunuch. He just wanted to let Zhang Xinli start writing. There are only 30 to [-] days, and time waits for no one!

So he randomly grabbed Zhang Xinli's hair, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, please write quickly, oh, I'm so anxious."

After getting the answer, Zhang Xinli looked serious, put his hands on the keyboard, typed the topic, pondered for a while, and began to write the abstract again.

I have to say that this is much better than the perfunctory incomprehensible summary that was written between the lines the first time. Lin Jinyu was looking at Zhang Xinli's reference downloaded on the desktop computer.

After one afternoon, when Zhang Xinli finished writing the summary and structure according to his request, Lin Jinyu almost finished reading the documents.

"So fast?" Zhang Xinli was surprised: "This is interdisciplinary."

"It's okay, there are 28 pages in total, not too many." While reading, Lin Jinyu found someone he didn't know and got a piece of paper and a pen, and listed the main information in the document by hand: "I just read it roughly, and I didn't read it. Break it down word by word, I skipped the table and some data, and the rest should be these. What you wrote, show me."

When he said this, he didn't mean to be half joking, and it wasn't like usual. He always had a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted awkwardness in front of Zhang Xinli. At this moment, Lin Jinyu frowned slightly, with black and white eyeballs moving, and he was reading Zhang Xinli's writing very carefully. The dial on his wrist reflected the light outside the window, and he looked extremely serious.

"The abstract is not bad, but there are a few places where there are small language problems." Lin Jinyu clicked a few places on the screen with a gel pen: "Here, here, and here, change it. In addition, change one or two major points in the structure, Because there are two key words in your title, which are drafted from the second, one is similar evidence, although it is okay to put it at the beginning, but it would be better to change it."

Zhang Xinli stared at his side face intently, not knowing whether he was studying hard or looking at people seriously.After he adjusted as Lin Jinyu said, Lin Jinyu bent down, took the mouse on the table over his shoulder and turned it over, and said, "Okay, I'm here today, go back first, I have to show Zhou Hui. Tomorrow For the first half, I probably..." He glanced at his watch: "Class ends at [-]:[-] p.m., just wait for me at the library gate."

Zhang Xinli was half covered by his bowed body, and said, "Okay... Teacher Lin."

Not to mention, Lin Jinyu really looks like that. Lin Jinyu was thinking that Zhang Xinli's headlines should be written in this way tomorrow, and Zhang Xinli was thinking: He must look good in a shirt and tie to teach people.