Seeing that his agitation had been effective, Yu Xiaochun was very happy and rushed back to report the gossip to Qin Wenrou.

Ao Xinghao snorted coldly: "You have thought it through clearly, you have no regrets in making a move, and you are willing to accept the loss. Don't mess around at that time."

You don’t have IQ, so those who look down on me are all brainless!

Everyone nodded suddenly: "Think about it, think about it."

Some people couldn't help but bet a little more, of course, they were all bet on Lan Qingxin.

Ao Xinghao registered and collected the money one by one, but did not give them any good looks.

Office building.

Professor's office.

Gou Dachun comforted Huo Zhen, went to have lunch, and went back to the office early to correct the senior grade exam paper.

As I was criticizing, a notice popped up from the computer: "If you have new letters, please check them."

Gou Dachun opened his email suspiciously.

Recently, he seems to have nothing to do and needs email feedback.

It's not spam, is it?

Open one by one.

He was stunned in the seat for ten seconds.

Then, he jumped up from his seat, waved his arms, and announced excitedly to all colleagues in the office: "Boss, you have changed my paper, ahhhh, you have finally turned my brand."

The colleagues looked at him like a fool: "Come on, Teacher Gou, which big guy are you talking about? Could it be Ao Meng who helped you modify your thesis?"

Ao Meng looked up and spat: "With his stupid scientific research level, I can be angry with him to change his thesis."

Gou Dachun was not angry at all when he was complained about by Ao Meng this time.

Instead, he continued with a smile: "Do you want to know which big guy corrected the paper for me? I'll tell you if you invite me to dinner!"

Professors: “…”

Everyone bowed their heads and was busy with their final review and correction test papers, and no one paid attention to him.

Gou Dachun swallowed his spit depressedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I tell you, can't do it?"

He cleared his throat: "It's queen!"

queen?

Queen?

Not long ago, a major paper that shocked the international medical community was just released, and there is a hope of academic masters who will hit the next Nobel Prize in Medicine?

All the professors looked up in unison: "Do you say it again?"

Ao Meng couldn't believe it: "You are crazy, Gou Dachun? Just kidding queen?"

Gou Dachun turned the computer screen to everyone with grievance: "Look, although my academic level is a little worse, my lectures are a little rigid, and I am not very popular with students, but I never joke about academic matters? This email was replied to me by the queen. I sent an email to the Red Club to ask her to help me read the paper, but it has been sank to the sea. I didn't expect why the queen suddenly felt better today and changed a few times for me..."

Everyone came over curiously. Sure enough, Gou Dachun's messy academic paper was pointed out by the boss several modification directions and data issues, and it was immediately different.

Everyone is a professional, and it can be seen at a glance that if you follow the boss’s ideas carefully, Gou Dachun’s paper will definitely be published in a powerful academic journal.

"Damn..."

Everyone was deeply moved: "Gou Dachun, you get these few tips from Queen, which is equivalent to making a net profit of millions..."

Even Ao Meng, who has always been aloof, curled her lips: "Hey, my surname is Gou, I will go to the staff cafeteria to have dinner at night. Tell me how you sent me an email to Honghui. You can do it."

Gou Dachun is so happy that he is almost madly beautiful.

Yes, right?

Who makes others have good character?

Oh no, he seemed to have lie to Queen in the previous email, saying that he was so poor that he could not eat anymore and was a poor rural teacher. Should he send an email to confess?

Must repent!
Chapter completed!