From failed candidate to chief scientist

Chapter 1: Failed and went to the rooftop

"Lin Mo, don't be like this. If there's anything you can't think of, let's come down and talk about it slowly!"

Just as Lin Mo woke up, he heard a voice coming from behind him. He turned around and glanced blankly, and saw a middle-aged man looking up at him nervously.

Lin Mo didn't know why and looked in front of him. This sight really shocked him.

At this moment, he is condescending. As long as he takes another half step forward, he can step on infinity, shatter the void, and ride a crane to the west.

Lin Mo only had three questions at this time; who am I?where am I?What am I doing?
The next moment, countless thoughts poured into Lin Mo's mind.

"Student Lin Mo, I regret to inform you that your grades do not meet our school's admission standards. We..."

"What? How is it possible? Teacher, my written test score is the first..."

"It failed again...it's been three years, why, exactly why...!"

Lin Mo finally understood what was going on with him now. He was reborn into a person with the same name and surname.

The original owner of his body, Lin Mo, was a failed student. He applied for a graduate degree in the Mathematics Department of Tunghai University for three consecutive years, but failed each time.

For the first time, he successfully passed the written test and was qualified for the interview, so he foolishly went directly to the interview, thinking that he would be admitted, but received the bad news that he failed the re-examination.

The second time, after asking for advice from many sources, he realized that he had to contact his tutor in advance and establish a good relationship with him in advance. He made a lot of preparations, but when he couldn't find out the contact information of his favorite tutor, he ran to his favorite tutor's office with a gift. After blocking the door, the hard work finally paid off. I met my favorite mentor and got closer to him.

But after the retest, he still received the news that he failed.

Lin Mo immediately contacted his previous tutor, who only said that the number of places was limited.

Lin Mo could only think that his grades were not good enough and his performance was not strong enough.

Therefore, for the third time, Lin Mo worked hard and managed to get the first place in the written test. He also prepared carefully for the retest, showing what he thought was a perfect performance.

However, what he didn't expect was that what he was waiting for was still not an acceptance letter, but a cold rejection.

It has been three years. He has spent three years, regardless of his family's objections, stubbornly applying for a graduate degree at Tunghai University. He has wasted three years of youth, but has repeatedly failed.

Lin Mo couldn't help but wonder whether he had really done something wrong, whether he was really not good at studying as his parents said, and maybe he should go to work in a factory like his father said. , there seems to be nothing wrong with tightening the screws...

Ever since, the last persistence in Lin Mo's heart collapsed and he walked onto the rooftop.

After digesting all this, Lin Mo curled his lips.

In his opinion, the predecessor was too fragile. Is this a trivial matter worth going to the rooftop?
I failed the exam three times. My predecessor had my own reasons, but this is Tunghai University, hum!

"Lin Mo, if there's something wrong, can we come down and talk about it?"

The voice behind him sounded again, and just at that moment a cold wind blew, making Lin Mo tremble and wake up from his thoughts.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry for making you worry. I just wanted to come up and calm down."

Lin Mo said as he turned around and walked down.

The middle-aged man opposite was visibly relieved.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Qihua, who is Lin Mo's university teacher. Zhang Qihua feels that Lin Mo is very talented in mathematics and does not want Lin Mo's talent to be wasted, so he does his best to help Lin Mo. During the three years of Lin Mo's postgraduate entrance examination, Zhang Qihua He is the only person who has been silently supporting Lin Mo from behind.

"Lin Mo, don't be discouraged. They didn't choose you because they were blind. The teacher believes in you. With your talent, you will definitely go further and further on the road of mathematics!"

"Lin Mo, how about..." Zhang Qihua hesitated and gritted his teeth.

"How about we change schools? The admissions are not over yet. The teacher will contact you for transfer. Based on your written test scores, except for Tunghai University, which school can't you go to?"

After Zhang Qihua finished speaking, he looked at Lin Mo nervously, and at the same time grabbed Lin Mo tightly with both hands, fearing that his words would irritate Lin Mo again.

Zhang Qihua knew Lin Mo, or he knew Lin Mo's predecessor. Lin Mo's predecessor was an out-and-out stubborn donkey. Even ten cows couldn't pull him back if he was sure of something, otherwise he wouldn't be determined. You must apply for Tunghai University.

Originally, with his previous level, he could have been admitted to this school, but he gave up and insisted on going to Tunghai University, because Tunghai University's mathematics department was ranked among the top three in the country, and his predecessor believed that only Tunghai University was worthy of him. .

Seeing Zhang Qihua's nervous look, Lin Mo understood Zhang Qihua's thoughts and laughed unconsciously.

At this time, he had received the memory of his predecessor and understood that this teacher was really kind to his predecessor and had nothing to say. He was neither a relative nor a friend. Even the predecessor's parents did not support him. He also helped and took care of his predecessor for three years. It was really rare. , it’s a pity that this predecessor didn’t know how to cherish it.

"Teacher Zhang, can you transfer me to your name and study in your graduate school?"

Zhang Qihua was obviously taken aback.

"Study my graduate school? You...you..."

Zhang Qihua couldn't believe that a person who had given up recommending the best tutor in the school would actually choose him?
"What? Does Mr. Zhang think that I am not up to your graduate level?"

"No, no!"

Zhang Qihua waved his hands repeatedly.

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is...it won't work, it won't work..."

"What? Teacher Zhang, I remember that you were just promoted to associate professor this year, and you are qualified to teach graduate students, right?"

"Yes, but...but I am not qualified to teach you. I can't delay your future..."

What Zhang Qihua said is true. He was only promoted to associate professor when he was nearly forty years old. His academic level is indeed a bit inferior. Of course, this is mainly because Zhang Qihua devoted most of his energy to teaching, unlike others. Most other teachers focus on scientific research and just talk casually about teaching. This has also caused him to lag a big step behind in terms of professional titles.

However, Lin Mo didn't care about this, because the moment he woke up, another voice sounded in his head.

"Ding, the super science system is successfully bound."

Although Lin Mo hasn't had time to look at the system's information in detail, now that he has a golden finger, does it matter who the mentor is?

Instead of finding someone you are unfamiliar with, it is better to find someone who cares about you and loves you wholeheartedly.

Before Lin Mo was reborn, he was a very challenging person. Of course, his challenging spirit was not used in studies, but in games. He loved to challenge various difficult game tasks, and he could be said to be a task master. I support myself by doing live broadcasts of various game challenges, and my life is quite comfortable.

His parents scolded him more than once:
"Have fun, you know how to play games every day. If you could have had such enthusiasm in studying back then, would you be an unemployed vagrant now? Just play, sooner or later you will lose yourself..."

Who knew, my parents’ words would become a prophecy.

Lin Mo, who had an irregular schedule, was gutted by liver damage and died suddenly in front of the computer.

Now that he was reborn, Lin Mo thought for a while, then use his spirit of liver games to study liver?I don’t know how high it can reach?
This seems interesting.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo had already made up his mind.

"Teacher Zhang, don't you even want to admit me?"

(End of this chapter)