Chapter 942： Have you ever published academic papers

Chapter 942 Have you ever published academic papers?

Qiao could not miss the afternoon game, so Ye Wangchuan naturally didn't want to go.

In the end, only Zhang Yang and Tangning were left in the Qin Si team's round. They booked the Lanting box, the old place.

Qin Si was afraid of being bored, so he called some people, but Qiao Nian didn't go anyway, his celebration party was no smaller than the scale of the medical association.

……

Return to the apartment.

Qiao Nian went back to the room and took a shower, put on a bathrobe and sat at the desk.

She tilted Erlang's legs, revealing a white collarbone under the bathrobe, she was sloppy, and when people sat there, there was a kind of aura that exploded into the sky.

Because it has been a long time since I drew a design drawing, Qiao Nian had no inspiration for a while.

She opened the old-looking laptop, called up the drawing software, and pulled out a drawing book from the drawer, opened the zipper of the shoulder bag, found the 2B pencil for drawing from the pencil bag, and then took out Take out the knife and sharpen the tip of the pen unhurriedly.

Seeing that the pencil was about to be sharpened, at this moment, the phone she had left on the table lit up.

Qiao Nian glanced over there, thinking it was Yuan Yongqin who called her to urge her to write, who knew it was Huang Lao.

She dropped her half-shaved pencil and picked it up with a headache. Although a little dry, Qiao Nian's tone was still patient and polite: "Hey. Teacher."

"I disturbed you?" Huang Lao has a calmer power than Nie Mi. Although his voice sounds muddy but clear, it gives a gentle feeling.

Qiao Nian leaned back on the chair, stared lazily at the brush and white paper on the table, lowered his eyelashes, and said, "No."

"Teacher, are you looking for something to do with me?"

She knew that Huang Lao was not a person who would disturb her if nothing happened.

At least from the entrance exam to the present, Huang Lao didn't call her a few times. Only the day the college entrance examination results came out he called her to congratulate her on winning the national paper.

Later, when she came to Beijing, the family held a college entrance banquet for her. Huang Lao also called her and specifically explained that she didn’t know she was going to hold a college entrance banquet before. He was not in Beijing, so he couldn’t make it back and could not go to her. 'S college banquet...

Except for these two times, Qiao Nian squinted her eyes, as if she couldn't remember when she called her.

Just today, the other party made two calls in a row.

She asked directly, the other party did not practice Tai Chi, and asked her gently: "There is something wrong. Have you published academic papers in academic journals or websites?"

"???"

Qiao Nian was distracted for a moment, and he didn't seem to expect Elder Huang to ask her about this.

Huang Lao was quite calm, and said softly: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if it doesn't, I'll just ask you."

Qiao Nian put his hand on the desk and tapped gently, tapped twice, thinking for a moment, just when the other party was about to give up: "No? Nothing..."

She seemed to remember something, and replied slowly: "...it seems to have posted an article."

The tone of Huang Lao on the phone is obviously a little surprised, or unexpected: "Have you sent it?"

"Yeah." Qiao Nian turned on the computer, found out his previous document records, and asked in a simple and concise way: "Also on the website?"

"As long as it is an academic website."

"Okay." Qiao Nian turned out his records, leaned back in his chair, and said, "I sent you the link."

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On the other side, Yufu Lounge.

The celebration banquet of the Medical Association was held in the banquet hall on the third floor, and it was not over yet.

(End of this chapter)