As soon as Luo Xiu entered the door, he heard Yang Tianqi shouting: "Pudding, why do you leave me!"

"Is Pudding a senior girlfriend?"

Luo Xiu whispered Li Shan.

"Last time, the senior said that his girlfriend seemed to be called Misaka Misaka."

Zhao Jianye next to him immediately opposed it: "Puchong, Sister Cannon is my wife."

Yang Tianqi carefully held a hair on the desktop. "Pudding is the name of my root hair. Yesterday, her sister milk tea just left us. I didn't expect her to take care of them today. I didn't take care of them."

After the senior finished speaking, he gently sorted out his only strands of hair with his fingers.

"What are you looking for me?"

"Senior, we want to make an app, I don't know if you have ..."

Before Luo Xiu's words were finished, he was interrupted by him. "Why do you have to find us, please go to find a company outside! I really don’t want to pick up this kind of work anymore, I just want to

Graduation of Dr. Dr.! "

Yang Tianqi said while holding his hair with his hands, and then let go of it carefully, confirming that there was no new hair drop, he relieved.

"Can you graduate, what does it have to do with us?"

Luo Xiu is a bit uncomfortable.

"That's it." Zhao Jianye pulled Lomoxiu aside. "With the ability of Yang Xue, he should have graduated with a PhD, but his mentor was that Professor Zhong did not let go and regarded him as a cheap labor."

In this way, Luo Xiu understood.

Many doctoral tutors will take work outside, and then give it to the doctoral students who do it to help him. He takes most of the project funds himself.

This was originally a normal phenomenon, and there was no good accusation.

After all, under the leadership of the mentor, these students learned knowledge and gained experience.

Excessive is that some mentors are pressed against students to prevent students from sending papers, grab students' thesis results, and let students postpone graduation. The purpose is to use two years of cheap labor.

Just like the project before the rice ball, Yang Tianqi led the schoolmates to get 10 o'clock in the evening and sacrificed countless roots before it was finally completed.

In the entire project, Professor Zhong basically did not come forward to guide, but took away 190,000 research funds, leaving only 10,000 yuan for the group of students, and the average student was about one thousand yuan.

This income is not as good as a part -time job such as a customer service.

At least do not need to lose hair for customer service.

Professor Zhong can easily enter hundreds of thousands of months without having to do anything.

This is the world. In a certain class, your income and effort are no longer positively related.

Yang Tianqi, who has worked hard to work hard, can only get money that can only make himself hungry. He drinks tea and chat in the office every day. Occasionally, Professor Zhong in the last one or two lessons can have amazing wealth.

Luo Xiu walked in front of Yang Tianqi and asked seriously: "Have you ever thought about leaving your mentor and come out for yourself? I can give you this opportunity."

"Do you mean to let me give up graduation?"

Yang Tianqi's eyes appeared.

"This depends on your own choice. Continue to help your mentor work, wait for one day to make compassion, let you graduate, or leave your mentor now, make money by using your technology and ability."

Except for a graduation certificate, the instructor has no binding power to him.

With his current technology, you can get a high salary at Loskiu.

To stay here, it will only consume the most energetic time of your life.

In particular, this code farmer has been wasting for several years than others, and continues to waste like this. When you really come out to work, you have to be over 30 years old, and your energy has begun to decline.

However, if you give up now, wouldn't it be in vain to help the instructor before?

After a few years of time, did you waste it like this?

To endure, getting the diploma, not only to give yourself for so many years of hard work, but also give your parents a one.

Parents worked hard for themselves, but they dropped out of school. I really don't know how to explain to them.

Yang Tianqi did not make a decision immediately.

Luo Xiu did not force him. He gave him two days and asked him to think about it.

Not everyone has such a great courage. Without major changes, changing his original life plan.

Nympho

At 6:20 in the morning the next day, Yang Tianqi was awakened by the alarm clock.

Professor Zhong asked him to report to the laboratory at 7 o'clock in the morning and start a day of work.

In the past few years of reading, he got up earlier than chickens, sleeping later than dogs, eating worse than pigs, and doing more than cattle!

But now it is much better. At the beginning, he had to go to the instructor's house to help the toilet to engage in hygiene.

Now this kind of work has younger brothers and sisters.

Yang Tianqi entered the laboratory, turned on the computer, and recalled the conversation with Luo Xiu yesterday.

After a night of calmness, the impulse yesterday had disappeared.

He has become accustomed to this kind of life that is oppressed, and then gets to get a graduation certificate. It is the least bad choice.

And I helped the instructor to do so many things, it should be almost ended.

Ask him when the meeting, when can you be published in that paper, when can you go to the defense.

Yang Tianqi was under the draft, thinking about how to speak with the mentor, and was called into the room by the mentor.

"Boss, what are you looking for me?"

Zhong Liqun threw a piece of information to him, "There is a software development here, you go to pull a few people and make it for me within a week."

"Boss, this time is a bit tight. I haven't completed the development of the development?"

Zhong Liqun knocked on the desktop with his fingers, and asked with a kind of hair in his heart: "I have given you enough time, have you been working seriously? When do you want to do such a small project?"

"There is a technical problem, I haven't figured it out yet."

Yang Tianqi whispered.

"I didn't figure it out, then give me the time to make it clear. You left at less than 9 o'clock last night. I thought you had nothing to do."

"I last night ..."

Yesterday was Yang Tianqi's 29th birthday.

A girl who had always had a good opinion of him told him to give him a birthday, ordered a restaurant, waiting for him to pass.

After finally waiting for the mentor to leave the laboratory, he was able to slip away in advance.

But when he rushed to that restaurant, the girl had left because he waited for too long.

"I was a little uncomfortable last night, I went back to the dormitory to rest."

Yang Tianqi changed a reason.

If you have a birthday yourself, you will be ridiculous to rush to date with girls.

"What's going on recently? The work is getting more and less state, do you want to graduate?"

[Do you want to graduate anymore], these eight words seem to be a curse, so that Yang Tianqi can not help shaking.

He wanted to make himself not shake, but he couldn't control it.

Master's Dr. and Dr., read a total of seven years.

Last time I attended a party of undergraduate classmates, many of them had a successful career, with family and children.

Some people came over in luxury cars, and some people bought a second house.

They are talking about the rise and fall of the city, talking about the market of this year.

As a school hegemony in the class, the only thing that can be taken out is that he will graduate immediately.

Seven years of youth.

Just for that graduation certificate.

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