How could the boy with glasses not understand the masked meaning of this sentence, his eyes lit up and his face couldn’t hide his excitement,” Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher.”
After turning off the video, Meng Zezhi sighed and stretched his limbs to relieve the soreness of his body.
At this moment, Zhu Zhengqing came into the room with a glass of water.
” How is the interview going? ”
Meng Zezhi took the cup and drank some water. “It’s okay, it went well. By the way, let’s eat outside today. I am too tired to make it at home. ”
” Okay, ” Zhu Zhengqing thought for a while, and said, “Let’s go to Chen’s private kitchen and eat wild vegetables, it’s been a long time since I have eaten it.”
” Yes,” Meng Zezhi naturally agreed.
After resting for a while, when the time was right, Meng Zezhi connected the video of the next interviewer.
Oh, an acquaintance.
” Professor Meng,” Zhou Jialou tried hard to keep herself as calm as possible.
God knew how much shocked she was and how much emotional turmoil she has been through in the past few months. In the past, when Meng Zezhi handed her an olive branch and asked her if she wanted to continue studying under him, she thought Professor Meng is a scumbag and refused__
Who would have thought that half a year later, the scumbag who his habitual domestic abuser would become a national treasure lever scholar!!!
She really agreed with this sentence now, ” Today you rejected me, tomorrow you won’t be able to afford me.”
Then, with very thick skin, she recommended herself as a candidate for a doctoral student under Professor Meng.
Meng Zezhi really has a good impression of her, at least the paper she wrote independently at the beginning was really amazing to him. Not all people can settle their minds and spend two years just to solve one problem.
Such students are eye candy to academic tutors.
As for the rejection earlier, Meng Zezhi doesn’t care about that at all.
Since she is an acquaintance and has already applied for it, Meng Zezhi was not strict in the interview as he was with another interviewer.
As for why he is still interviewing, it’s because of the formality.
He asked casually, ” Have you checked the duplication of your papers? ”
” Checked it,” Zhou Jia said in a trembling voice, a little confused.
” What was the duplication rate, then? ” Meng Zezhi put her resume to the side and picked up the resume of the next interviewer and checked it.
Zhou Jia was frightened and suddenly lost her calm. ” Five percent.”
” Not bad,” Meng Zezhi gave approval and said, ” Okay, that’s it for the interview. Go back and study the Riemann hypothesis. I will take the test in the next semester.”
” Good, Okay.” Zhou Jia replied subconsciously. When she came to her sense, they have already cut the video off.
Wait, what did Professor Meng say just now????
Her eyes lit up, she stood up from her seat with a shua.. shouting it was good and jumped on the bed and started rolling herself.
Hearing the noise, Father Zou opened the door and walked in. He asked nervously, ” Xiao Jia, How is it? ”
He knew about Zhou Jia, and something related to her daughter’s future, after all.
” Passed, passed!!” Zhou Jia got up from the bed and hugged Father Zhou, ” Fortunately, Professor Meng didn’t mind me acting as a villain last time.”
Father Zhou eyes bent with a smile and said proudly, ” Of course, who is Father Meng..How could he do bad, I told you earlier to not think about it.”
Then Zhou Jia looked at her old father, who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms, with a strange expression on her face.
Oh, come on, exaggerate as much as you want.
Twenty students were all interviewed, and Meng Zezhi selected four doctoral students and six master’s students as he wished.
The next day, Meng Zezhi reported the names of these students to the school, at least not allowing people to brush down on them in the school during the retest.
In the afternoon, Meng Zezhi received a call from Andrew, saying that Jiang Qiyang had been sent back as per Meng Zezhi instructions.
This is the first time Meng Zezhi has seen Jiang Qiyang.
Jiang Qiyang, who has undergone system transformation, looked very good before, otherwise, there would not be so many women to follow him.
But now he looked like a dog and was in a very embarrassed state.
In the cabin, Meng Zezhi looked at Jiang Qiyang’s broken legs and asked the captain, “What’s wrong?”