before lunch.
When Zheng Qing came to the office of the dean of Jiuyou College, he did not see Jiang Yu.
Old Yao was sitting behind his large desk, processing a thick pile of documents in front of him, with several bright red quills flipping and dancing around him, like lively elves.
"Well, you came just in time, Jiang Yu has just left." Lao Yao said with a smile without raising his head.
Not good at all.
Zheng Qing twitched his lips, wondering what the old man in front of him was enjoying.
Of course, when this thought flashed through his mind, he had already habitually cast a few soul-guarding spells on himself to prevent the legendary wizard across from him from 'inadvertently' hearing his belly-butt. However, if the old man behind the desk
Er deliberately eavesdropped on his own thoughts. With his current ability, he definitely couldn't stop him. Apart from silently reciting a few rootless curses like "The eavesdropper will die well" in his heart, he could only place his hope on the other party.
Shallow moral sense and lack of curiosity about the world.
"I came to you today to remind you about your graduation thesis."
While speaking, Lao Yao waved his hand, and the bright red quills lined up neatly and jumped back into the pen holder on the corner of the table one by one. Then the documents on the table seemed to have wings, huffing and sliding across the table.
The elegant arc falls on the other side of the table.
Then the professor leaned back, leaned back comfortably on the chair, touched his pipe, put it into his mouth, and his voice suddenly became muffled: "...but classmate Jiang Yu said that he has already discussed this matter with you.
Well, I took a look at her proposal report. The topic selection was very good, very in-depth, and the perspective was very sharp. I heard that Professor Jiang from the Sociology of Magic was her instructor, so it’s not surprising that she chose that topic...
Woolen cloth?"
He exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and blinked, like a beetle that had just awakened.
"I, I haven't decided on the direction of the topic yet." Zheng Qing felt guilty for some reason, and his voice became much softer.
The professor raised his eyebrows: "Well, the requirements for early graduation are relatively loose. Because your time is limited, it doesn't matter if you don't write a thesis report. But no matter what, you must confirm the instructor and thesis topic within a month, so that you can write the thesis later.
So that we don’t fall behind in the review and other aspects... Do you have any ideas now?"
Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds.
"I think Monte..."
As soon as he said these words, the office door was pushed open with a roar, and with the click of high heels, a tall figure walked into the office with a quiet aura.
It's Su Shijun.
Zheng Qing noticed that she was wearing a pair of rimless glasses today. Against her fair skin and long black hair, she unexpectedly showed a lively and delicate feeling.
"You should knock on the door first." The dean of Jiuyou College showed a trace of displeasure on his face.
"oh."
The senator of the Yuexia Parliament raised his eyebrows slightly, stood on the spot, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and immediately there were three quick knocks on the door.
Boom, boom, boom!
Then, she tilted her head and looked at the owner of the office, waiting for him to speak.
"cough…"
Lao Yao coughed dryly, sat up a little more upright, and said in a calm voice, "Come in!... Well, Director Su? What's the matter?"
Zheng Qing rolled his eyes silently in his heart.
"Looking for my husband-in-law."
The council member of the Parliament under the Moon glanced at the wizard next to him softly. Zheng Qing was frightened and subconsciously took a step back. His body was almost embedded in the tall mahogany bookcase. It seemed that the person who just spoke was not a charming big man.
What a beautiful woman, but what a vicious tiger and ferocious beast.
"Your... um, husband," Lao Yao used a lot of effort to say these two words. He glanced at Zheng Qing with an incomprehensible expression and asked the witch: "What do you want to see him for?"
Su Shijun did not immediately answer the professor's question, but turned to look at Zheng Qing.
"When Jiang Yu left the mansion this morning, she mentioned to me that the topic of your thesis has not yet been decided. I knew you had forgotten what I said." She crossed her arms and looked at the young wizard.
Zheng Qing touched his neck uneasily and swallowed a small mouthful of saliva.
He always felt that the witch's gaze was a little subtle.
Old Yao crossed his arms and watched this scene with a smile, smoking a pipe in his mouth, which was full of flavor.
"What you said...how could I have forgotten it?" The boy forced a smile, and at the same time his brain was boiling, trying desperately to recall what he had heard in Qingqiu Mansion. He didn't know which sentence Senator Su was referring to.
"As long as you haven't forgotten."
The witch withdrew her gaze with satisfaction, nodded slightly, and turned to look at Lao Yao: "Are you talking to him about your graduation thesis? I am his instructor and have already read his proposal report.
Well written…”
Zheng Qing was confused.
Opening report?
Have you ever written that thing yourself?
And what was the situation with the instructor? How did she know that Lao Yao was talking to her about her graduation thesis? It was impossible no matter how you thought, a great wizard was spying on the office of a legendary wizard.
"I'm not that powerful."
Seemingly guessing what the boy was thinking at the moment, Su Shijun glanced at him and explained concisely: "I just know you, Jiang Yu, and Lao Yao relatively well, so I can roughly deduce what the situation is..."
"What is the theme of the proposal report you are talking about?"
The professor behind the desk interrupted the witch's explanation at the right time, with a bit of curiosity on his face: "As far as I know, classmate Zheng Qing doesn't seem to know much about the graduation thesis."
Zheng Qing was more curious than him.
"About the preliminary proof of the 'Christian-Moonlight Conjecture'." A word that Zheng Qing had vaguely heard popped out of Su Shijun's mouth. Before he could think of it, he heard Lao Yao's thoughtful voice.
"Is it the conjecture that Christian proposed with you?" The pipe in the professor's mouth has long since burned out, but he still kept smoking, as if he didn't notice that the fire went out: "...Indeed, the pipe submitted by your laboratory last year
The report mentioned a very successful simulation case, which can be used to write several very important papers..."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zheng Qing felt that Lao Yao glanced at him at this moment, his eyes looking particularly satisfied.
But he didn't care.
Because when Lao Yao mentioned the word "laboratory", he finally remembered the meaning of the weird conjecture in Su Shijun's mouth: If the experimental body can break free from the 1+1 dimensional space and time, then its experience,
Its experience, and even the various changes that may occur at the moment of its breakthrough, will be repeated in higher dimensions - this is the 'Christian-Moonlight Conjecture'. It was also the first time Zheng Qing visited the two-dimensional evolution laboratory, Su Shijun said
What he said.
This chapter has been completed!