Although Zhou Jimin himself was very confident, he never expected that the other party would give him such face.

The International Mathematics Journal published his paper, which proves that the feasibility of his paper has been verified.

In the office of the dean of the Mathematics Department in Yanyuan, Zhou Jimin flipped through several periodicals and magazines, as well as several US dollar bills with a face value of one hundred yuan.

This is his royalties.

There is a golden house in the book, which is perfectly reflected in this era.

In Beijing, apart from a few people such as cadres, university teachers are definitely the most prosperous people at the moment.

Most professors’ salaries range from one hundred and sixty to more than two hundred.

Professors like Bing Xin, Zhu Guangqian, etc., in addition to salary, also have considerable income from manuscript fees.

Take Qi Baishi as an example. In this era, the market price of each painting by Lao Qi ranged from 10 to 70 yuan.

The price for acquaintances is 10 yuan, and for ordinary people it is about 70 yuan.

Just like Lao Yin, the concierge of Lao Qi's family, Lao Qi just gave Lao Yin a painting as his monthly salary.

Of course, most Chinese painters are not as lucky as Lao Qi.

They were all included in the wage track of the rationing system and became cadre painters.

But no matter what, the saying that knowledge is money is truly reflected.

It’s the same at home and abroad!

After Zhou Jimin finished reading, Duan Xuefu smiled and said:

"I have seen the quality of these papers of yours, and they have reached the level of a doctorate. I plan to apply for a doctorate degree for you. You can start taking classes at school this semester."

"No!"

Zhou Jimin shook his head and refused.

How many more years does he want to stay, and this guy Lao Duan actually lets him graduate directly with a doctorate?

Damn, it will take at least ten years to study for a bachelor’s, master’s and doctoral degree, right?

Good guy, he finished it in just one semester?

Wow, so dazzling.

"Why not?"

Duan Xuefu stared, this student is too shameless.

Last year, I lied to him and said that mathematics is just not solid and there is no clear systematic geography.

Well, after being fooled by Zhou Jimin, he temporarily agreed to Zhou Jimin’s application.

But now half a year has passed. As a teacher, can he not know Zhou Jimin’s level?

"By the way, Brother Hua asked me before, when will you go to Wenjin Street to meet him to hand in your homework?"

"Teacher, please let me go and let me rest."

When Zhou Jimin heard this, his head was going to explode.

He just wants to lie down at home, just lie flat on his back.

When Gou has passed ten years, that's when he will take off.

"You, you are really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard!"

Old Duan was so angry that he pointed at the office door and said, "Hurry up and go to Wenjin Street to hand in your homework, and go back to school next week to get your diploma!"

"Um, teacher, can I get my diploma in two years?"

"Then can you stop occupying the latrine and stop pooping?"

"I didn't!"

"That's it, why don't you get out of here? I won't let you eat."

Zhou Jimin had no choice but to leave the office.

Outside, Ren Jiuzhang smiled and said, what did the teacher say?

"I don't want to say it, senior brother, I'm going back first."

His appearance immediately confused Ren Jiuzhang.

After walking into the office, he saw that the teacher also looked very angry, which made Ren Jiuzhang even more confused.

Ask carefully if there is any misunderstanding?

Who would have known that his question directly triggered Duan Xuefu's anger.

"What a misunderstanding. This guy is just too stubborn. He is just like a lazy donkey, backing up..."

"He actually turned down the lecturer job that others coveted, and he turned it down again and again?"

"Xiao Ren, tell me, have you ever seen anyone like your junior brother?"

Ren Jiuzhang was speechless for a moment, what could he say?

He was very envious of Zhou Jimin's talent in mathematics, and could not understand why the latter was unwilling to become a lecturer at Peking University.

But he was just envious and didn't understand. He was more happy for the teacher.

Let’s say that Zhou Jimin returned home and took a walk pretending to be around.

She looked at Zhou Qingxian who was chasing after the little goldfish, then looked at Sleepyhead and the little one who were sleeping soundly, then turned around and went out.

If you have yellow flowers at home, you really don’t need to worry about anything.

The two little guys, Pandi and Laidi, can also help take a look at the two sleepy siblings.

It’s just that the little goldfish is too naughty.

As long as her eldest brother is not at home, she can tear down the home.

Fortunately, among Zhou Jimin’s dogs, there is no breed like Erha.

Otherwise, the Zhou Family Dismantling Team might have been established long ago.

Riding his bicycle, Zhou Jimin drove leisurely to No. 3 Wenjin Street.

There is a Beijing Library on this street.

The museum contains the "Sikuquanshu" that was originally hidden in Wenjin Pavilion in Chengde, hence the street's name.

When approaching this street, Zhou Jimin could clearly feel that the pedestrians on the road were much different.

The cultural atmosphere, or the spiritual outlook, is much fuller.

Looking around, the pedestrians on the road are either full of yearning for this place, or they are filled with joyful smiles.

Its core is obviously different from other places.

"Comrade, who are you looking for? Please show your work ID."

At the door, Zhou Jimin was stopped by the guard.

He had no choice but to show his work permit and express that he was going to see Director Hua.

In this day and age, not many people look down upon others.

So after the other party checked his work permit, he let him go.

The special temperament of scholars is quite different from that of ordinary people.

After standing guard for many years, the guards have developed a pair of sharp eyes.

After successfully passing, Zhou Jimin asked people and finally walked into Lao Hua's office.

"Come in, you're a rare visitor, please take a seat."

Lao Hua was surprised to see it was Zhou Jimin.

After sitting down and drinking a glass of water, Zhou Jimin wanted to get straight to the point, but Lao Hua spoke directly.

"I have heard from your teacher that the paper you published yourself passed."

"I haven't read your independently published paper yet. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Lao Hua is an all-around master in the field of mathematics. As long as Zhou Jimin mentions a few words, he will probably know it right away.

So, the two started chatting about the thesis.

Originally it was just a matter of handing in homework once.

But Zhou Jimin hadn’t handed in his homework yet, so he just had a chat first.

And we chatted for half a day.

Most of the afternoon passed when Lao Hua suddenly remembered and asked Zhou Jimin why he came here.

He had no choice but to hand in his homework.

"Okay, leave it here for me. After I review it, if there are no problems, I will send it out for you."
To be continued...