eleven o'clock.

At the end of the graduation ceremony, looking at the leaders on the stage, Tang Qing suddenly felt a little sympathy. As a student, he attended the graduation ceremony only once.

However.

As a school, it has to be held every year.

No.

Twice.

Because there is a graduate graduation ceremony, the day after tomorrow. Repeat things, similar draft, twice a year, think about it, it is really helpless enough.

All of a sudden.

"No way."

Tang Qing thought of one thing.

---Yantang University.

Three years later.

It's obviously inappropriate for every student to graduate and not show up as the founder. If Yantang university has the postgraduate qualification after graduation.

“。。。”

All right.

Have time to sympathize with others, or sympathize with yourself! Fortunately, it will take at least three years, and it is not easy to get the postgraduate qualification.

Despite the relationship.

But.

You can't ignore the rules too much. For undergraduate education, the operation is not difficult, but for graduate students, the national control is quite strict.

Too many concerns.

Public universities are not easy to cross. However, private universities have to be cautious, which Tang Qing understands very well.

After all.

For the students who have been studying in the school, that is seven years. Seven years later, it turned into waste paper. The consequences are really too serious.

Take your time.

No hurry.

One day, he will make the world understand.

He.

Tang Qing.

No way!

。。。

Next.

That is to take photos. After taking photos of the college, take photos of the class. After that, you can do whatever you want. Tang Qing felt like a scenic spot and was painted in turn.

Leadership.

Teacher.

Classmate.

Alumni.

One by one, ask for a picture.

No rejection.

This is the graduation photo. Don't spoil everyone's interest.

"Come on, smile." Zeng Rou and her class also came to brush. These are Lin Jiaxue's classmates, and Tang Qing naturally won't refuse.

Last night.

Lin Jiaxue experienced her last night's dormitory life, but she didn't go to school with Tang Qing in the morning. The students in Lin Jiaxue's class are very enthusiastic.

Especially female students.

"Ah, you are not allowed to take Tang Qing's hand for a foul."

"Yes."

"You... I want it, too. "

“。。。”

For a while.

I'll stop.

They don't have any special action, after all, Lin Jiaxue is on one side. Holding hands is the only "moderate" action between men and women.

Around.

The girls look at Tang Qing and Lin Jiaxue.

Envy.

It's a woman who wants to marry a good family. It's a pity that Tang Qing, an absolute diamond man, has already had a master, so he can only feel crooked.

。。。

At noon.

Not far from the school, a hotel, two classes of students get together, eat and drink, are Tang Qing treat, school leaders also came a few.

Current president Qiu Jie, and retired former president.

It's all cooked.

Of course not.

In addition.

Even a few vice presidents and teachers, and even Tang Qing's graduate tutors, both of whom are doctoral tutors, also bring ordinary graduate students.

They look at Tang Qing.

I'm very glad.

Who doesn't want such a student? Generally speaking, most postgraduates and Ph.D. students "help" their teachers, but it doesn't apply to Tang Qing.

Project.

Technology.

Funds.

Tang Qingquan had the right "bring capital into the group.".

So.

On the contrary, they are even willing to "help" Tang Qing. It's the big projects that people come into contact with, but their own projects are at most topics.

In the future.

No matter what achievements Tang Qing has made on the road of scientific research, they have a share of glory. Thinking of this, he looks at Tang Qing more kindly.

This is a mobile project library.

。。。

In the evening.

Not far from Fudan's home, another dinner started. There were only eight people in two dormitories. It was a long time since they got together.

Period.

I learned that Tang Qing's class was going to Burma.

"Add me one."

Zeng rouxing raised his hand.

"Good."

All this, Tang Qing can not refuse, then, Gu man and quiet a look, also raised their hands to sign up, their class can not collective travel plan.and.

I've never been to Burma.

"All right."

One sheep is released, and so are three sheep. Tang Qing doesn't care. Their internships are almost over, and they have taken the postgraduate entrance examination. There is nothing wrong with their summer vacation.

。。。

Two days later.

Let's go.

Instead of flying directly to Myanmar, I flew to Kun City, Yunnan Province, got on the bus and played all the way. The last stop was Delin province.

And Tang Qing is not in the car.

After all.

He is so famous in China that he will be surrounded when he goes out, and his classmates can't play well. So he decided to go two days late and meet in Xin'an city.

。。。

A week later.

Shanghai stock market.

This week, they visited some famous scenic spots in Myanmar, eating the best and living in the best.

I had a good time.

All the way.

What you see.

What you hear.

They were deeply shocked. It's hard to imagine that five years ago, it was still backward, but now it is so modernized.

Tall buildings.

Building.

Not much.

But new.

And the style is unique.

Only some old buildings, let them see the past, and new buildings in sharp contrast, as if across the times in general.

Everything.

It can only be described as a miracle.

。。。

Also in the day back, the college entrance examination results down.

"Brother."

Tang nianer makes a video call excitedly.

"Guess what?"

Tang Qing, who is in the office, smiles. How many points can I still not know? I knew it a week ago. As long as I input it, he will know.

"Six hundred?"

Tang Qing deliberately said a low number.

"Woo

Tang nianer tooted his mouth and said in a delicate voice, "brother, be serious."

"Seven hundred."

"Low."

"Seven hundred and one."

"Low."

"Full marks?"

“。。。”

I'm so hard.

"Seven hundred and forty-one, how about it? It's powerful." Tang nianer revealed that although the figure was lower than that of Tang Qing, it was also exaggerated.

"Great."

What else can Tang Qing say.

"Sister Shiyu is one point higher than me." Tang nianer also said that it's not surprising to mention that Qin Shiqi is gentle and likes to brush topics.

I don't know if it's the spread of obsessive-compulsive disorder of sorting things that makes her unable to bear even a red fork. This is a deduction of composition points.

That's the point.

It's a short board of Qin Shiyu's, and the general composition proposition is around a more "positive" topic, which is seriously inconsistent with Qin Shiyu's character.

Her composition has always been a little "floating". Although not digressive, but also not like most people, full of encouraging words.

Light.

It's like a poem.

It's full of literary style.

So.

After the assessment, I found that the other questions were all right, only the composition was not sure. Nevertheless, he also won the first place in Science in this national volume.

Estimates.

My aunts and uncles jumped for joy.