The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan reached out and touched his ear. "Isn't this the paper yet? I'll go home and drink the northwest wind if I don't have a paper."

"I can help you if there is any need for data analysis in the paper." Ding Junhui said directly.

Wen Shan was stunned for a moment. There was a little bubble in his heart that he couldn't believe, but he thought it was impossible. After four years in college and three years in graduate school, he now has to graduate with a Ph.D. , It turned out that she was too sensitive.

"No need to."

"Yes, you and Nalan Chunbo seem to have a good relationship, but that is an international mathematician." Ding Junhui said after thinking for a while.

Wen Shan's hand on his ear slowly dropped, and then grabbed his backpack strap, "I have a good relationship with him. He is the eldest son of Brother Gu, so he only knew."

Ding Junhui nodded clearly, and then shifted the topic, "But don't worry, for doctoral students who have been approved to teach in the school, they will put special water on the paper."

"But it doesn't work. Professor Zhao said that if you want to get right, you must publish a paper in an international forum and win the prize." Wen Shan used two words to prove the seriousness of this matter.

This matter Ding Junhui knew, after all, he was also left to teach.

"Actually, it's not difficult to win an award. Write a few more articles, and the probability of collision."

Wen Shan: "..."

Wen Shan's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to say the same thing as he didn't.

"Really, I published more than a dozen articles that year, and only one of them won the prize. I will go back and give you that website. You can go to see the winning paper first." Ding Junhui said with a smile.

Wen Shan nodded. When the car arrived at the door of the school, Wen Shan saw Rakuten who came to her and hurriedly stopped Ding Junhui. After opening the door, she quickly got out of the car. "Thank you Ding, goodbye Ding."

Ding Junhui nodded to Lotte before driving back to school.

Lotte looked at Ding Junhui ’s tail with his chin, and tweeted, "Oh, I said, why did you come out of your Nalan ’s father ’s hurt so quickly, it turned out to have a new goal. . "

"What are you talking about? You met at the door of the hospital." Wen Shan glared at Lotte and hugged her to the bookstore near the school.

"Why is that nonsense? Ding Junhui was interesting to you when you were an undergraduate. This is something everyone knows, and don't you like mathematics? Ding Junhui immediately became an associate professor in the Department of Mathematics, which is more suitable for you."

Wenshan pushed Lotte, who had been talking nonsense, into the bookstore quickly, but after they entered, the window of the car they passed by slipped down.

[Do n’t you like good math? 】

Nalan Chunbo clasped the steering wheel with both hands, and suddenly felt a bit ironic and ridiculous. She said that when she approached herself from the beginning, she likes him because he is good at mathematics. She has been emphasizing that mathematics is physics Father.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, with a sneering smile, and then drove away from here.

Before going out, he thought, how to talk to her once, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, isn't it?

Wen Shan selected books at the bookstore, and subconsciously looked outside, only to see the car that Nalan Chunbo left. After frowning, she bowed her head and continued to choose the book. Sure enough, she was still not firm enough.

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