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"Chen Ming, give up!"

"Your graduation thesis…won't pass!”

In the office, the young associate professor Zhou Guowei sighed.

Then, she handed a document to Chen Ming.

Zhou Guowei was Chen Ming's mentor.

A postgraduate tutor!

He had just been promoted to associate professor not long ago and had no qualifications. He only had one student, Chen Ming.

Two of the three graduate students had finally completed a research project and were now at the stage of their thesis defense.

But at this moment, bad news came!

In order to ensure the quality of the graduation thesis.

Every year, the higher-ups had to arrange for a spot check and a panel of judges to supervise.

As a result, they had drawn their university this year.

Chen Ming was one of them.

What was worth mentioning was that this judging panel was not simple.

Any one of them was an academician, so their requirements were naturally higher.

Ordinary people would not be able to pass it at all.

After all, an academician would read a graduate student's thesis like a primary school textbook.

Whether there were any highlights or not, it was obvious at a glance.

More importantly…

The quality of the thesis was secondary.

It mainly depended on the status of the instructor.

Mentors had a high status. Even if the thesis was bad, they would still give it some face.

Chen Ming had been a graduate student for three years. How could he not understand this?

On the contrary, if the instructor's status was low, the judging panel would definitely make things difficult for him.

Chen Ming's mentor was obviously the latter.

And the current situation.

First of all, Chen Ming's thesis topic itself was ordinary. If it was supervised by the teachers of the school, it might have been able to fool them.

Secondly, the young associate professor, Zhou Guowei, had just been promoted to associate professor and had a low status.

Thirdly, the judges were all academicians.

Therefore, it was just as Zhou Guowei had said.

Chen Ming could not pass his graduation thesis defense!

" How did this happen?!"

Chen Ming was shocked after reading the document.

There were dozens of universities, but they had to be chosen.

Alright, it's fine if I draw.

However, in their university, there were over a hundred graduate students participating in the graduation oral defense, and eight of them were randomly selected.

And he was one of the eight.

This luck was simply heaven-defying!

" This luck, let's go buy a lottery ticket."

Chen Ming sighed.

In fact, he knew very well that when he was admitted to graduate school, he had just passed the admission score.

It was pure luck that he could get in.

With this score, those powerful instructors would not even look at him.

Only Zhou Guowei, who had just become an associate professor, had no candidate like him.

The graduate students chose their instructors, and the instructors chose their students.

These were all two-way choices.

Just like that, these two people who had no choice were forced to become teachers and students.

How valuable could their graduation thesis be?

If you meet the school's judging panel, perhaps you can pass.

However, he met the academician panel arranged by the higher-ups.

There was nothing he could do.

Chen Ming looked at the title of his graduate thesis.

" Study of Surface Nucleation Point Densities Based on the Modification of the fs Laser "

To be honest, the relevant topics had already been thoroughly researched.

Although the name of this research project was high-end, it was actually very ordinary.

There was nothing left to study.

The academicians didn't want to read the thesis at all.

To avoid dirtying their eyes.

"Wouldn't there really be no chance this time?”Chen Ming said with a sad face.

"Chen Ming, although the chances are slim, you're my student. I definitely won't give up and fight with you until the end.”

Zhou Guowei said firmly.

"Is there any point in debating with those academicians?”Chen Ming shook his head.

"I know that the result will not change, but I will do my best.”

"At most, we'll be looked down upon and despised by others. In the past three years, haven't we been despised enough?”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming looked at Zhou Guowei with heartache.

He could empathize with Zhou Guowei.

"Forget it, mentor. It's not your fault. If I worked harder, I wouldn't be like this.”

Chen Ming shook his head and said," If I don't graduate this year, I'll just come back next year.”

He said goodbye to Zhou Guowei and left.

Originally, he had come to look for Walter today to go through the oral defense process.

He didn't expect to be chosen by the academician group sent by the higher-ups.

Then what was the point of preparing?

"I'm ready to be beaten up by the academician group.”

"Go home and lie down."

The graduate student dormitory was a single room, so it was quite convenient to live in.

When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Ming lay on the bed.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Future Library System. You can freely enter the Future Library!

Future library system?

Future library?

What was going on?

Chen Ming lay there in a daze, his face filled with disbelief.

He closed his eyes tightly and felt a nebula-like vortex in his consciousness.

What was this?

After all, Chen Ming was a science graduate student and was very curious about these things.

He controlled his consciousness to get closer.

When he got close to the nebula, he felt dizzy.

He quickly recovered and opened his eyes to see an unbelievable scene.

All he could see were bookshelves that were two stories high.

Every bookshelf was filled with books, and there was no end to them.

Chen Ming estimated that it was many times bigger than their school's library.

Such a large library definitely had millions of books.

"This is a library? Where am I?"

Chen Ming was puzzled.

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