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Chapter 689: About Graduation Thesis

"Didn't you bring the elf?"

This was the first thing Jiang Yu said after seeing Zheng Qing.

The wizard who had just left the sight of Master Baoyangzi had been nervous for the whole class, and the joy potion happened to lose its effect, so he seemed a little confused. It was not until the witch asked again that he came back to his senses.

"Hug, I'm sorry, those elves are in a very delicate state right now. We have limited time, and we're not sure if Dr. Duzem is at home, so..."

He murmured an explanation, his unfocused eyes lingering on the witch's face for a long time, then he raised his hand, rubbed his face vigorously, and sighed: "...Huh...that class just now was so scary...you don't know

, I spent the whole class worried that Master Huoyang would take me by the collar and throw me into Danhag..."

The witch held the book and led the two of them towards the long corridor leading to Beta Town. At the same time, she hummed softly: "If someone who doesn't know sees this scene, I'm afraid they will think that you have more classes than me. Tomorrow I will

There are still two classes, and they are not as... muddy as you are."

She was still very tactful and didn't use a worse adjective.

Zheng Qing was speechless.

Indeed, logically speaking, Jiang Yu, who takes thirty-two classes seven days a week, should have a harder time than Zheng Qing, who takes thirty classes six days a week - you know, the courses at First University are all three hours long

It's a big class, and a normal student only has about ten classes per week.

"Tomorrow's class..."

"In the morning there is a nymph talk, and in the afternoon there is a phoenix talk." The witch interrupted the boy happily.

"Well," Zheng Qing still knew this, and that was not what he wanted to say: "I always thought that after learning magic script, I wouldn't need to learn these weird languages."

"Magic text only facilitates the communication between beings of different races. It does not force everyone to use it to record their own history or secrets. Specific to the two languages ​​​​I chose, nymphs are a very sensitive and exclusive race, so their

Language has many subtle declensions, which can allow you to directly have a richer and more delicate emotional experience when used; Phoenix is ​​an ancient and noble race, and their language contains huge magic and rich information... these

Neither of them can be completely replaced by machinery and concise magic texts."

When talking about the courses she had taken, Jiang Yu suddenly became interested and felt like she could talk endlessly.

"awesome."

Zheng Qing praised sincerely, but his mind recalled his painful experience in learning English before, and he subconsciously made a comparison. The result made him quite frustrated: "If it were me, I'm afraid four years would not be enough to master a foreign language...

"

"Foreign language? That's an interesting word."

The witch hugged the book and nodded slightly. She changed the topic and seemed to want to comfort Zheng Qing: "But don't be so negative. These two language courses are some benefits that Lao Yao gave me. These two courses

It sounds advanced, but it is not difficult. I passed the professional level assessment of Nymph language when I was ten years old, and got the Level 4 certificate of Phoenix language when I was thirteen years old... The assessment requirements in the syllabus are very loose. I heard from my seniors that at the end of the semester

During the exam, I had to interpret a certain conversation in Nymph language and sing a Qing poem in Phoenix language, which was not difficult at all."

Zheng Qing suspected that there was a huge difference in the understanding of the word "difficulty" between himself and the witch.

Just like in a certain country, nodding means no and shaking head means yes.

Then he noticed the books held in the arms of the witch - "Analysis of Public Policy Implementation Issues and Countermeasures of the Wizards Alliance", "Different Demands of Radical Wizards", "Old System and the Era of Drastic Change", etc.

He frowned subconsciously.

"I remember that this afternoon you had a session of 'Battle Formation Study', a session of 'Classic Hunting Competition Analysis', and in the evening there was a session of 'Hunting Team Management', am I right?" the wizard asked cautiously.

Jiang Yu glanced at him with curved eyebrows: "That's right~!"

"Then these books of yours..." Zheng Qing pointed to a lot of information in her arms, becoming more and more confused: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the courses you are studying. Do you still have time to study these?"

"This?" The witch lowered her head and glanced at the materials in her arms, revealing a hint of confusion: "Oh, these are the materials I prepared when I was writing my thesis...Has the title of your thesis been determined as well?"

"Thesis?" Zheng Qing was immediately dumbfounded: "What thesis?"

"Graduation thesis!"

"but we……"

Zheng Qing wanted to say that they had just started school for a week and would graduate in one semester, but he immediately realized that he still seemed to be thinking about his current situation with the thinking of a sophomore, and couldn't help but murmured: "... I still have

I thought I wouldn’t need to think about it until the end of the semester.”

Having said that, he suddenly remembered that during the Chinese New Year, Su Shijun vaguely told him about preparing a thesis, but then there was no news.

"Graduation thesis, brother!"

The witch looked defeated by you and sighed repeatedly: "Normal graduates will start preparing for their graduation thesis just after entering their senior year. We are already a semester late! As far as I know, the current fourth-year students are

I have already finished writing the proposal report before..."

"What is a proposal report?" Zheng Qing asked shamelessly.

"..."

Jiang Yu stopped and looked at him speechlessly. After thinking for a while, he explained briefly and concisely: "It is an explanatory material that tells the school what your thesis is about. To be more specific, I'm afraid you have to ask yourself

I consulted the instructor.”

Zheng Qing really wanted to retain some of his dignity as a man.

But the gravity of reality forcefully opened his mouth again.

"Thesis advisor?" He laughed dryly and said weakly: "I don't know who my thesis advisor is... No one told me this."

This reason barely qualifies.

"You are already a college student, don't be like Mengmeng, who has to rely on others to tell you everything!"

The witch criticized him first, but when she saw the wizard's dejected face, she couldn't bear it. She paused and tried to comfort him: "But having said that, it's not your fault... I know these details.

Because there are reminders from the elders in the family. You don’t have such elders..."

Zheng Qing reluctantly did not hum.

He did know a few 'big shots' who were familiar with First University, but he felt that he hadn't written a paper for thousands of years, so naturally he wouldn't remember such a small thing as graduates needing to write a paper; and the other tabby cat

, all day long his mind only cares about its dried fish; as for Kolma, she dropped out of school halfway, and he doubted whether she had obtained a diploma from First University.

Only Su Shijun vaguely mentioned this matter to him, but there was no news after that.

I think so.

As a member of the Yuexia Parliament, the head of the Key Laboratory of the First University, and Poseidon's mother, there are so many things that she needs to pay attention to every day, and it is inevitable that she will ignore such inconspicuous things.


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