Every year on Teachers' Day, Director Wang invites everyone to have a meal together, which has long become a habit of teachers.
This year is no exception. Director Wang had already invited everyone a few days in advance.
However, although the teacher invites students to have a meal, everyone will still consciously share the expenses. After all, it is impossible for teachers to pay out of their own pockets on Teacher's Day.
At 6 o'clock in the evening, Ling Zhi and some people arrived at the hotel on time. Before the teacher arrived, everyone did not sit at the dining table first, but just gathered around the sofa next to them and started chatting.
"Who else hasn't arrived?"
"Senior Brother Zhou Min also... Qingyue."
"Qingyue, I contacted her. She said she had something else and had told Teacher Wang that she would not come today."
"Ah? Qingyue is not here again. I have invited her to have dinner many times before, but she has not agreed. I am very sorry not to come this time, and I don't know what she is usually busy with."
Senior Sister Xiaoxin complained slightly.
Yes, the two rare figures in the laboratory cannot be combined together, which makes Senior Sister Xiaoxin quite depressed.
However, everyone soon forgot about Han Qingyue’s inability to come. Just as everyone was having a lot of chats, Director Wang arrived.
Director Wang is no different today from usual, but he still has a clean and neat short and flat hairstyle. His loose short sleeves covered his slightly fat body and sat in the main seat with a smile on his face.
Everyone followed suit, but the two positions around the teacher were involuntarily vacated by everyone.
Seeing this scene, Ling Zhi sighed secretly.
I remember that on Teacher's Day last year, I was ignorant and walked faster. I was pushed to Director Wang by the crowd of senior brothers and sisters. When I wanted to find a slightly further position, everyone had already settled down one after another, and I could only be helpless.
Sitting next to Director Wang.
Although Director Wang is still kind to everyone, he is old and sometimes he can't help but speaks with some majesty, and the topics he talks about are basically academic and future work.
So even if you sit at a dining table, everyone can't completely relax and talk about some too joking jokes. You can only follow Director Wang without any pain.
However, Director Wang has seen people who have seen big scenes. He is easy to get into such situations and will not easily be disappointed.
He talked about some recent news. For example, some people don’t know what CNKI is after graduating from a doctorate, some people’s graduation thesis is accused of plagiarism, and their degree is revoked.
After saying so much, I still remind everyone to abide by academic norms and not to touch the bottom line.
Of course, Ling Zhi would not touch any bottom line. Just like the papers he wrote himself, the models were built by himself and the experiments were also produced step by step. There is no possibility of any fraud if it is fake.
As for whether the experimental data I got was reasonable, objectively whether it was better than other algorithms, Ling Zhi was not sure. He could only say that he did his best to adjust the effect of the model to the best.
If the model is not effective, it is naturally not fake, but there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.
Just as he was thinking about this, Senior Brother Zhou Min pushed the door and entered the room. Director Wang hurriedly called him to sit down.
Zhou Min looked at the crowded crowd on the table, but she only took the two seats next to Director Wang, and could only sit helplessly on the left side of Director Wang, listening to Director Wang continuing to care about everyone's future.
Director Wang didn't always talk about academic matters, and occasionally joked, asking Xiaoxin's boyfriend how old he was, and even asked Senior Brother Zhou Min's girlfriend to have dinner together.
However, Senior Sister Xiaoxin and Senior Brother Zhou Min did not reveal much about their situation, just clicked until the end. Zhou Min would not let her girlfriend come directly. In that case, the focus of everyone's attention tonight will no longer be Director Wang
It's right.
Director Wang did not ask any more questions and stopped at the right time.
Just then, the waiter came in to ask about ordering dishes. Director Wang asked everyone to order one dish according to the old rules, so that everyone felt a sense of participation.
Last year, Ling Zhi sat next to Director Wang, and after a round of the menu, it was his last turn to order the dishes.
At that time, everyone ordered all the good dishes. Ling Zhi looked at the remaining dishes. They were either too expensive or not the type they like, so they were in a dilemma.
Fortunately, Senior Brother Lin Zheng next to him ordered one for him, which made him feel relieved.
This year, I was not the last one to order food. Lingzhi chose a Hakka tofu that is not very expensive and is more common this time.
When the menu was passed to the next classmate Luo Pu, Director Wang said to Ling Zhi at the right time:
"Ling Zhi, didn't Lin Zheng's paper use the data you collected before? If you have time, please help him read the paper and pick out the errors in the text. By the way, run his model and see what's wrong with it.
There is no problem.”
"Okay teacher."
Lin Zheng hesitated for a moment and explained:
"Teacher, the deadline for submission of my paper is very close. Will it be too late to ask Lingzhi to run the experiment again?"
Director Wang said indifferently:
"No, you will still submit your submissions. Lingzhi will do it at the same time. After you are hired, you can continue to modify it before uploading the official version. You don't have to worry about this."
Lin Zheng nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Then, the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another.
This restaurant is specially used for welcome guests on the old campus, but during the school season, activities such as reception and thank-you banquets are not uncommon. The waiters are already familiar with this type of dinner, so the dishes are served very quickly.
At this moment, an old man with white hair pushed open the door, looked around, and said in confusion:
"Hmm? Not here?"
After saying that, he looked up at the door number again. At this moment, Director Wang spoke:
"Professor Zhang, are you going to have a dinner together today?"
Professor Zhang turned his head and said with a smile:
"Oh, this is Haibo, what a coincidence. I was looking for a room, but I didn't expect to go wrong. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, what room are you in? Zhou Min, go and take Professor Zhang to find it."
After Director Wang said that, Zhou Min was about to stand up.
"No, no, I'll go find it myself. But Haibo, the provincial fund project you applied for last time seems to have come to my hands. I think there are still some problems..."
Director Wang frowned, stood up, and after he asked everyone to continue eating, he walked out the door and started talking to Professor Zhang.
"Provincial fund project? When did Lao Wang apply for a new project? I haven't heard of it." Lin Zheng asked.
"I've written a part for him. I've found a paper for him and put forward new ideas, which made me very tired. In the end, I told me that I didn't have any other way to do it."
Senior Brother Zhou Min complained.
Unexpectedly, the senior brothers still bear such heavy responsibilities behind their backs. Although it is not their own business, Ling Zhi still feels heavy in his heart.
After a while, Director Wang returned to the dining table, sat down, and forced himself to smile:
"That Professor Zhang is Vice President Zhang Yuqing of our college. You should know."
I don’t know if it’s true or false, but everyone nodded as if it’s not.
The circle of graduate students is not very big. Apart from their own tutors and teachers with cooperative topics, everyone is basically not particularly familiar with other teachers.
Director Wang didn't care and continued:
"It was a coincidence that I asked Zhou Min to apply for a project last time. I happened to be reviewed by Professor Zhang. However, our project still has many flaws. Although Professor Zhang has given it to him, other external review experts have not.
Give it…”
Director Wang talked about this project again. Ling Zhi and others here have a poor sense of immersion and always feel that this project has little to do with him.
However, it is not very responsible to say this. Since you have enjoyed the various conveniences brought by the laboratory, it is the student’s duty to share the worries of the teacher.
Soon, the dinner was over. Director Wang took the fruit basket that everyone gave him and rode an electric bike to his nearby home. Ling Zhi and the others were preparing to make the subway and return to the new campus.
To be honest, Ling Zhi doesn't like this kind of dinner, and always feels it's a formality. In contrast, he prefers the feeling of being with his roommates and Zhao Shiyan.
Of course, I guess few teachers can do it if they expect teachers to get along with their students and treat them completely equally.
Ling Zhi asked his roommates and Zhao Shiyan whether they had dinner with the teacher on WeChat.
On Lynch, Director Wu doesn’t seem to like dinner parties, so they didn’t do it.
There was a dinner party with Chen Feng, but Chen Feng's mentor Xiao Ruilin is old and stayed at the dinner table for a while. After eating and drinking, he went home to rest in advance.
Zhao Shiyan's life was pretty good. Maybe because school had just started and many girls came to join the master's sect, their master's sect's dinner seemed very lively.
Zhao Shiyan also called Ling Zhi to describe it, which made Ling Zhi very envious.
"Hey, everything is good for learning computers, except for hair loss and fewer girls..."
Ling Zhi couldn't help but complain in his heart. But no matter how much he complained, he already had a favorite partner, so he didn't care whether there were more or fewer girls in the master's sect.
...
The next morning, Ling Zhi came to the laboratory. Senior Brother Lin Zheng had already sat in his seat and was busy revising his papers.
Ling Zhi said to Lin Zheng:
"Senior brother, the teacher said that I would like to read your articles and codes, why don't you send me a copy?"
Lin Zheng's hand, which was typing on the keyboard, stopped slowly. He hesitated for a while and said to Ling Zhi seriously:
"Lingzhi, I'll send you a copy of the paper and code in a while. But I don't hide it from you. My code is not exactly the same as what is written on the paper."