The first girl made a move, and the people sitting below were all holding their heads down to their essays, for fear that something would be missed or accidentally missed the tongue.
Gentle, be careful, innocent.
The atmosphere, which was not very relaxed, suddenly became even more tense.
The second one to play was a girl, and the situation she encountered was a little better than the previous one.
There were two more in the middle and Ye Jiajia, and she didn't dare to be distracted at all.
Originally, the phone was silent, but now it is locked up directly, for fear that I would reply to something if I see something.
It is very likely that she will be there after chatting, and then she will go up and fall down with a confused look on her face.
The phone didn't ring, but the person next to her poked her.
"Ah?" Ye Jiajia didn't look up, but said in a low voice.
"Well..." Li Ruike handed her a piece of paper, marked with some problem points and his problems.
The research topic of Li Ruike's thesis was far from hers, and asked her...what did he think?
Even if you know some related content, it is another matter to really study it.
Ye Jiajia could only shake her head regretfully, she really didn't understand much.
The girl on the right is also from their class, but he didn't know that the girl next to him was in the same class as him, so he had to silently take back the note and search for the answers by himself.
No one cares about what the person in front said or what the teacher asked, only the paper he cared about was his own.
I looked through it over and over again, and it wasn't her turn, I was afraid she would eat paper.
"The next Ye Jiajia."
Come here.
It's over.
The timing of the ppt begins. Control the time to talk about the prepared content and string the entire content with the outline on the screen. She feels so nervous, but the people below see her quite calmly.
I am completely out of writing and have the energy to have eye contact with the teacher.
The only reason why she stumbled a little was because when her eyes drifted behind, she suddenly found that Li Ruike was also looking at her.
Li Ruike, who had been looking down at the paper before, almost cares about others, did not bow his head at this time. It was not just a moment, but a constant look of his eyes looked at Ye Jiajia, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
A strange and familiar feeling.
What is strange is the meaning of the eyes, and what is familiar is the charm of those eyes.
She didn't have the time to dig into the meaning in that look and continued the overview of the paper.
When she finished speaking, the teacher’s brief comments were followed.
The first sentence laid the tone of asking questions.
"It's okay to write, there's no big problem with the structure."
There is no big problem, so there should be no problem?
But that's it, the teacher asked many questions, and the average person was one and a half.
At the end, the chairman had to add another sentence: "There is a typo on the third paragraph of the fifth page, remember to change it."
"good……"
However, this should not be recorded as a certificate in the court.
I took my own questions and came back to sort them out quickly. While I still had something in my mind, Wu Yang and Wu Yang started to write the answers.
And when she was writing, Li Ruike was already on the stage.
The first sentence I said was first criticized by the teachers.
"Speak louder."
"Why is a boy talking less than the girls just now?"
"Wait, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
For Li Ruike's daily conversations, he doesn't care about those who are not familiar with him. He can basically rely on his excellent listening and familiarity with him to guess and listen to what he is saying. However, when this way of speaking changes from dialogue to standing on the stage, and the person he faces changes from classmates and friends to teachers, it will not work.
"Uh..." He paused for a moment, then turned up the volume a little.
However, there was no obvious change, and it was still the feeling of needing a beating. The teacher's faces below made each look ugly than the other.
I'm afraid it's a bit of a tragic death to offend the defense teacher at this time.
The teachers couldn't hear it clearly, so they could only read it by themselves. Maybe when they got the paper before, they just read it through it, and then wrote a few questions that needed to be modified or wanted to listen to an explanation. However, the teachers couldn't get the main line and content of his paper from Li Ruike's introduction, so they had to find what they wanted from his paper.
When encountering this situation, I don’t know whether he should ask for his own fault or be in trouble.
Just now, Ye Jiajia didn’t give the teacher a chance to argue with others, and all the accumulated ones were given to Li Ruike.
One of the teachers actually asked: "Where is the innovation in your theme? There is nothing new..."
When I heard this, Ye Jiajia, who had just finished writing the last word, couldn't help but look up at Li Ruike, and looked at him with extremely sympathetic eyes.
I really sympathize with him and encountered such a tricky problem.
If this is a little more ruthless, it is not a question of whether to give a defense or not, but whether the paper should be rewritten.
When Li Ruike came down, he felt like a dark cloud was over his head.
Ye Jiajia patted his shoulder and gave him condolences, the concern given by his fellow disciples from the same mentor.
There was nothing she had to do in the first half, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief and turn over my phone to see if anyone harassed her. I didn’t look at it much, but after watching it, it felt like I was bombing.
Qingyan: "The third Beggars' Sect in our district is looking for someone to call the number. Will you come?"
Meng Yang: "There is a Beggars' Sect on the Mo. Can you fight? The top 64."
Beiluo: "A friend of mine has a beggars' sect that can't find DD. Will you come?"
Gugu: "I have a few numbers on my hands. Do you want to choose one? You can beat the one casually, there is no pressure."
Qingyi: "Master, Master! What's going on? Have you defended it?"
Southeastern: "Isn't it over yet? What kind of defense is this?"
Northwest: "Can't you die anymore?"
Qingyan: "I'm dead? Then I have time to call a number, right?"
Qingyi: "?????"
The moon sets and the mountain looks thin: "????"
Beiluo: "Qingyan, please withdraw your words quickly."
Qingyi: "@weixi"
The moon sets and the mountain looks thin: "@沪是"
Southeastern: "@沪是"
A series of @s were afraid that Ye Jiajia would not see Qingyan's words, and there were even direct screenshots for causing trouble. Even Qingyan withdraws it too late.
Just bombing like this, it really bombed the person out.
Wei Xi: "Qingyan, come out and get beaten!"
Qingyan: "!!!!"
Qingyi: "Hahahahahahaha!"
Yue Luoshan Rongshou: "It seems that the power of the masses is still very strong!"
Wei Xi: "As soon as I finished writing the answer, I saw your crazy bombing."
Qingyi: "Isn't the defense answered? Why did you write it down?"
Wei Xi: "The answer to the question must be used in the second half."
Qingyi: "There is still the second half..."
Beiluo: "This is the rhythm of defending all day..."
Qingyi: "Scary!"
I felt that I was scaring away several people who had the idea of taking the postgraduate entrance examination and couldn't afford to respond to the defense.