Chapter 470 Three Rejections
Reach out without hitting the smiling face.
What's more, Xi Jiangmao is a teacher in their department, speaking polite words, let Murong Qiao have a good first impression of him.
"Actually, I should have sent an email, but I am too old to be good at electronic things."
The hair looks white and thin, and he is already around sixty years old.
Xi Jiangmao was quite embarrassed, "I have written all the revisions and suggestions about your thesis on paper, and here they are for you."
He handed over a stack of A4 paper, and Murong Qiao stretched out his hand to take it. With a casual glance, he saw densely packed characters written on it, and the handwriting was still beautiful, as if he had practiced calligraphy.
"Okay, thank you teacher." Murong Qiao glanced at it twice before putting it in his bag.
Xi Jiangmao smiled even more happily, "I know you are the most powerful student in our department, and I am very optimistic about you."
"Just take the paper back, correct it, and send it to me. There's nothing else to do."
Seeing this, Murong Qiao didn't intend to stay in the office any longer. She nodded in greeting, then turned around and opened the door to leave.
As soon as she went out, she saw a teacher walking over, so she politely said hello to the teacher.
The teacher responded with a smile, turned around and entered the office.
"Hey, Teacher Xi hasn't left yet?" The teacher greeted Xi Jiangmao.
Xi Jiangmao got up slowly, "I'm planning to take a rest."
"You said that you can't retire well. Why are you taking care of the thesis this time? You still care about the students." The teacher sighed a few words.
Originally, the teachers were responsible for this thesis, but two days ago, Xi Jiangmao suddenly took over such a tiring job, which surprised others.
Xi Jiangmao laughed and said, "It's not that I heard that there is a student named Murong Qiao, let me take a look."
When talking about Murong Qiao, Xi Jiangmao's eyes flashed with deep meaning.
He read Murong Qiao's thesis, he is a good child, but it is a pity that he offended the Jiang family—
But the teacher next to him didn't look at it. He only listened to Xi Jiangmao's words and thought it was a pity, so he didn't think about it any more.
Since it was afternoon, it would be troublesome to go home after going to the company, so Murong Qiao simply skipped the tedious steps and worked at home with a computer.
She has been trained by the company for the past two days to be able to focus on two things at once, and it is no problem to reply to Jiang Chi's message while revising the thesis.
The thesis has been prepared for a long time, so even though I haven't read it for a while, Murong Qiao still knows it well.
After changing according to Xi Jiangmao's suggestion, Murong Qiao sent an email to the other party around the evening, indicating that this is the second version of his own revision.
But it didn't take long for the other party to reply.
【Student Murong don't need to be too hasty, sometimes slow work can produce fine work, don't rush the thesis. 】
Staring at the reply on the email, Murong Qiao frowned.
There was a sound at the door, and there was a "ding" sound when listening carefully, it should be that An Nuo came back.
"... Qiao Qiao? It's rare to see you at home today." An Nuo walked in, and said something in surprise after seeing Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao paid attention and looked up, "I have something to come back early today, and I have to revise my thesis."
"Thesis?" An Nuo seemed to have heard something new.
She took off her coat, and in the next second she threw herself next to Murong Qiao, smiling and leaning on her to tease.
"University masters sometimes get their papers rejected?" An Nuo smiled.
Based on Murong Qiao's achievements and performance, even if the other party set up a company and was busy with other things, An Nuo wanted to have confidence in Murong Qiao, and never thought that the other party would go home because of such a thing.
She was talking to answer An Nuo's question, but she felt a little muttered in her heart, and carefully read her thesis and Teacher Xi's email again.
Under the third brother's suggestion and modification, Murong Qiao thought that the thesis was complete, and today it was revised all afternoon, but the result was rejected again, which made Murong Qiao really puzzled.
She frowned and wanted to take a sip of water, but when she handed the cup to her mouth, she found that it was empty.
"I'll pour it for you." An Nuo took the water glass.
Anuo walked briskly to the water dispenser, turned on the warm water switch, and then turned to look at Murong Qiao, as if he had something to say.
Murong Qiao looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Is something on your mind? Are you tired?"
During this period of time, An Nuo was no less busy than Murong Qiao. After accepting the endorsement last time and getting compensation, her popularity has skyrocketed, and now countless invitations have been handed over to her.
"That's right." An Nuo poured himself another glass of water, "I always feel dizzy from being busy these days, and I want to take a break occasionally."
She returned to the sofa, holding her own glass of water and covering her hands, feeling the heat in her hands being transmitted to her body through her palms, An Nuo's heart slowly settled down.
"I'm too busy, so I can't put it into words. I still have to combine work and rest. When you are free after a while, let's relax together."
She turned her head to look at Murong Qiao, only to find that he was still staring at the computer screen in a daze.
"Jojo?" An Nuo called her.
Murong Qiao blinked, and turned to look at An Nuo as if waking up from a dream, "Huh? I'm sorry I just—"
I'm thinking about my thesis.
She could understand being rejected the first time, perhaps because Teacher Xi was very demanding, but Murong Qiao couldn't help but feel strange that the rejection was so fast the second time.
She hasn't thought of anything bad yet. After all, many of the suggestions written on the paper given by Teacher Xi are useful, and there are also insights that are helpful to her. Murong Qiao just doesn't understand why her thesis has problems.
"Is the thesis serious?" An Nuo asked.
She scratched her head, "I'm from the acting department, so I'm not good at this, but I heard that the senior thesis is quite torturous."
It’s more than just torture. Many students can’t pass just the repetition rate check. They pick and choose, reject and reject, it’s just miserable.
But these are not problems for Murong Qiao.
"It's not a big problem." Murong Qiao pursed his lips, and his eyes lightly scanned the rejection email on the screen.
It is a good thing that the teacher is harsh, and she can improve every time she corrects.
Seeing this, An Nuo didn't ask any more questions, "Then let's make an appointment to hang out together when you're free."
"I'm going to read the script..." As she spoke, she skillfully leaned on Murong Qiao, finding the most comfortable position to lie on his lap.
The two of them are used to this. They are busy with each other and get tired of being together. This is the normal state after returning home at night.
Murong Qiao lowered his head and smiled at each other, and his mood improved a lot.
The thesis was revised again and again, and sent to Xi Jiangmao for a reply.
Murong Qiao, who thought she had stabilized after two days of silence, received a call from Xi Jiangmao again.
"The matter of the thesis needs to be revised. After all, it will affect graduation... The teacher is also for your own good. Besides, the graduation grades will be good when the thesis is said to be good. It will definitely be good for your future development."
"Let me tell you about some problems, you can change it again, and there are references here..."
Xi Jiangmao's words were orderly, logical and clear, but Murong Qiao revised the thesis again and again. In the end, he even took a closer look at issues such as punctuation marks. When it came to the last trivial matters, Murong Qiao was already a little impatient.
I also noticed that when Xi Jiangmao said "I can't graduate", his tone was aggravated.
Is it worried, or something else?
She is not a fool, the paper was rejected three times, there must be something wrong.
But the problem is not with her, nor with the paper.
(end of this chapter)