On the bus, Jinbao and her third brother were sitting side by side.
"Third brother, why didn't you let me finish what I said just now?" Jin Bao asked doubtfully.
"He will probably stop pestering you in the future, and you should stop giving him hope," Su Wennian said. "Actually, I'm not an annoying roommate, so let's just let him give up this time to avoid more pain in the future."
Jinbao nodded slightly, "Yes, I understand."
Although I don’t know what the third brother said to Lu Feng, looking at Lu Feng’s appearance before, he must have been shocked.
"Jin Bao," Su Wennian said, "I'm very happy that you can study with the professors in your department. However, if you think mathematics is too difficult and profound, you have to study very hard. Sometimes giving up is not an option. The important thing is
Make yourself happy, understand?"
Jinbao's eyes were half-curved and he responded obediently: "Okay, Third Brother, I understand, don't worry."
"I will be very busy for a while, so I probably won't have time to see you..."
"I'm so old, I can take care of myself."
Su Wennian touched Jinbao's head and told some words, and Jinbao answered them one by one.
After returning to the dormitory, she took out the paper she had written and read it several times, thinking about the questions she might be asked during the defense.
In the afternoon, Xu Jiarui and Wang Qianqian came back from the library together.
Seeing Jin Bao in the dormitory, Xu Jiarui rushed to her and asked excitedly: "Where did you go last night? You were with that boy from the Academy of Fine Arts, right? Don't deny it, you must have done it.
Shameful things."
Jinbao slowly withdrew his eyes from the paper, pretending not to understand, turned around and asked, "What's the shameful thing?"
"It's just..." Xu Jiarui blushed, "It's just that kind of thing, stop pretending!"
"I really don't understand what that kind of thing is."
"You don't understand the kind of things men and women do? Who are you lying to?"
Jinbao blinked his big eyes twice, "What on earth is going on? Why are you so hesitant?"
After asking, she smiled and continued: "But Xu Jiarui, you seem to understand very well. Do you often do that kind of thing?"
Xu Jiarui's brain was "buzzing" and swollen, and she felt like she was shooting herself in the foot.
"You fart! I never did it!" She was so angry that she cursed directly, "You shameless thing!"
After scolding, she yelled again, "Professor Hao is just confused by you. What is the information age? How do ordinary people work and study through computers? It's impossible! He believed your nonsense, wuwuwu..."
At the end of the story, she lay on the table and cried loudly.
Jinbao was stunned for a while, then realized, had Xu Jiarui gone to see her master?
"Don't worry, your master didn't believe her." Wang Qianqian whispered into Jin Bao's ear.
Xu Jiarui caught up with Professor Hao in the morning. She hid behind a tree not far away and eavesdropped, and heard all the conversations.
Pulling Jinbao to the rooftop upstairs, Wang Qianqian explained the conversation between Xu Jiarui and Professor Hao in detail.
"Xu Jiarui really went too far this time. She went to Professor Hao and said those words to slander you without any basis. Fortunately, your master did not believe her, but I have to say that Professor Hao is really charming...
"
A warm current surged through Jin Bao's heart, and there was a little starlight in his eyes, "How smart is my master? He is a postdoctoral fellow at MIT, okay? How could he just believe those unfounded words?"
"Jin Bao, you are so lucky to be his student.
I heard that many people wanted to become Professor Hao’s teacher, but he refused and only accepted you."
Wang Qianqian wanted to say more, but Jin Bao thanked him and said, "Thank you for telling me these words. I'm going back to read the paper."
"Well, the defense is about to begin, right? Come on!" Wang Qianqian clenched her fists in front of her chest to encourage her.
Jinbao smiled and nodded, and said politely, "Thank you."
On the day of the defense, a total of five teachers from the department, including Hao Zhan, came.
Jin Bao was well prepared in advance and could answer questions fluently.
At the end, she made a summary of her defense. After talking about her graduation thesis writing experience and her gains from the defense, she specially thanked Hao Zhan, "If it weren't for my master, I definitely wouldn't have been able to write this thesis. I want to thank him again."
After saying that, she bowed respectfully in the direction of Hao Zhan.
The look on Hao Zhan's face was pleased.
Except for Hao Zhan, the other four teachers scored on the spot.
They had some doubts about Su Jinben's promotion to a master's degree, but now they feel that she does have the ability.
In the end, there was no doubt that Jinbao passed the defense. The teachers all congratulated: "Professor Hao has accepted a good student."
There were classes after that, and they left one after another holding the materials. Only Jin Bao and Hao Zhan were left in the classroom.
Hao Zhan said in a soft voice, "From now on you will be my official student."
"Well, I will work hard to learn from the master."
"It is said that once a teacher is always a father, not only in studies, Xiaojin, if you encounter any problems in life, you can come to me and I will definitely find a way to help you." Hao Zhan said seriously.
Jinbao smiled and said, "Thank you, master. My life is pretty good. I don't have any problems for the time being."
"I heard that you can receive a monthly scholarship of 15 yuan, right?"
"Yes." Jinbao nodded.
"Consumption in Jinghai City is relatively high, isn't 15 yuan enough?"
Without waiting for Jinbao to answer, Hao Zhan added: "You and I went to the cafeteria before and met a boy who called himself Jinghai Academy of Fine Arts. I heard you mention to him that three hours is ten yuan. I want to know this sentence.
what does it mean?"
Jinbao guessed that the master would ask him about Lu Feng, so he was not too surprised and answered exactly.
"Although I don't know much about the working salary of oil painting models, is ten yuan for three hours a bit high? Does he have some ulterior motives for you?" Hao Zhan said with sincere concern and concern like an old father.
, "Xiao Jin, a young girl like you has left your hometown to study outside, and your parents are not around, so you still have to protect yourself."
"Master, don't worry, I don't plan to be a model for him anymore, and I won't see him again in the future."
After hearing what Jin Bao said, Hao Zhan felt relieved. The first time he met the boy Lu Feng, he had a bad impression of him. He felt that he gave people a cynical feeling, and his words were too frivolous and frivolous.
It is not an honest and reliable good match.
"The school has always wanted to arrange a teaching assistant for me before, but has not found a suitable candidate. If you are willing, can you help me?" Hao Zhan said, "The main job content is to assist me in preparing lessons, help me take notes during meetings, and
Sometimes I have to go to the front line of enterprise production to instruct technicians on the use of computer equipment. You may have to help me arrange time...
The work content is relatively tedious, but the salary is not high, it is only 20 yuan a month. I can try to ask the school for a higher salary, but it is estimated that the maximum is only 25 yuan. You can consider it and see if you can accept it."