Chen Xinran sat next to Xu Qian, and Xu Qian immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance.

Chen Xinran asked: "How is your paper revision?"

Xu Qian pretended to be distressed and said, "I can't start."

Chen Xinran asked: "What's wrong with your paper?"

Xu Qian said: "The main problem with my paper is that the format is wrong and the severity check rate has not been completed."

"I can change the severity check rate. At worst, I can translate it into Chinese and English, but I really have no way to start the format."

Chen Xinran frowned: "Chinese translations from English and English translations from Chinese translations, you can think of them."

She continued, "Or why I'll take a look for you."

Xu Qian smiled: "Then I'll bother Chen Nuxia."

Chen Xinran also smiled: "Why are you so poor now?"

Chen Xinran also found that Xu Qian's attitude towards him had changed.

When Xu Qian faced Chen Xinran in the past, he was naturally a little unwilling to let go. But now he is not the original body, so he can naturally let go.

Xu Qian sent his paper to Chen Xinran's laptop, and Xu Qian said to Chen Xinran: "Please help me modify the format of the paper, and I'll do the rest myself."

Chen Xinran nodded and said, "Okay."

Xu Qian smiled and said, "Then you are helping me with it, I'll collect some information."

Chen Xinran said: "Yes."

Xu Qian left straightforwardly. Chen Xinran felt very surprised. She felt that Xu Qian was really different.

Xu Qian went directly to collect information. The pleasure of learning the master's literature is to prove the formulas, then get all kinds of awards that sound amazing, and then hold academic lectures.

If you want to write a top scholar, you can't lose your money. If you have no money in your stomach, you can't deceive others at all.

"Goldbach conjecture..."

"Number Theory..."

"Research on lithium batteries..."

"5g chip..."

.........

Xu Qian was searching for these papers, but he was just intercepting some basic knowledge and trying to make the academic master's literature look logical.

In the end, the academic master's literature will definitely transcend the current era, but you can't make up for it.

Three hours passed without realizing it, and Xu Qian also collected some information, but he felt that it was too troublesome to go to school to get a CNKI every day, so he still wanted to get a CNKI.

After looking at the sky, Xu Qian went out to buy two bottles of mineral water, and then he went to find Chen Xinran. He found that Chen Xinran was still meticulously helping him revise the paper.

Xu Qian handed her a bottle of mineral water from behind Chen Xinran: "How is it?"

Chen Xinran gave Xu Qian a blank look: "You scared me."

Xu Qian pointed to the mineral water channel: "No, this is a reward for you."

Chen Xinran smiled and said, "Just reward me with one dollar of mineral water?"

Xu Qian said: "No, mineral water here is quite expensive, one yuan five."

Chen Xinran......

Chen Xinran said to Xu Qian: "I really admire you. How did you write this paper? The format of this paper is almost all wrong."

Xu Qian said: "When I first wrote the papers, I wrote them entirely on my mobile phone."

"How to write a paper with a mobile phone?"

Chen Xinran asked curiously.

"It took me two days to write the papers before and after I used Baidu to search for information, then translate it into my own text, then write it into word, and finally copy it to my computer."

Xu Qiandao.

Chen Xinran gave Xu Qian a thumbs up: "Xu Shaoxia, you are awesome."

"Hahaha."

Xu Qian smiled.

Xu Qian continued: "How is the modification now?"

Chen Xinran said: "I have already modified most of you for half of it. Changing your paper has consumed a lot of my brain cells."

Xu Qian said: "Then I want to reward you very much today, why don't you treat me to a meal today?"

Chen Xinran......

Chen Xinran said: "Don't you treat me to a meal?"

Xu Qian smiled and said, "I am poor, of course I have to kill the rich girl."

The two left Jiaotong University in the Magic City and found a small restaurant around Jiaotong University to have dinner. In the end, it was Chen Xinran who paid the bill.

Before leaving, Xu Qian said to Chen Xinran: "Mr. Chen, please give me my thesis."

Chen Xinran gave him a blank look: "You will treat me to dinner next time."

"OK."

Xu Qian agreed.

He was in a very good mood. Some of his classmates were as arrogant as Yang Gang and those who were as helpful as Chen Xinran.

Xu Qian began to think about another question again. Going to school every day to get a CNKI is not a good choice. One is to waste time, and the other is to be inconvenient to record.

But Xu Qian also couldn't log in to CNKI at home on a computer. CNKI's document content, including journals, standards, patents, and dissertations, all have to pay copyright fees. Xu Qian doesn't have much money now, so he has to save some money.

Poverty is a disease, a hopeless disease, and only those who have truly experienced it know how painful it is.

Poverty is not a one-dollar ice dew, a six-dollar fast food, and a 80-dollar brand sneaker life. It is even more miserable than this.

Rich, you can be generous and stingy.

If you are poor, you can only be cautious and generous.

The poor use their lives to make money.

Rich people use money to make their lives feel better.

This is a very terrible world, they cruelly divide people into different levels.

People at the highest level can enjoy the material and spiritual supply to the greatest extent.

As the level gradually decreases, the material energy possessed by the people at the bottom can usually barely maintain their survival, and the spiritual supply is almost zero.

This is reality.

Some people call the wind and rain and enjoy the prosperity of the world.

Some people are poor and sick and cannot even eat enough to eat. In order to survive, they are ready to die at any time.

For thousands of years, people who have successfully counterattacked from the bottom of China have become heroes one by one and have been repeatedly sang by people because they are too rare.

The remaining hundreds of millions of poor people are still living in a difficult life, silent, silent, and unseen.

Xu Qian is not as poor as the limit, but his situation is extremely difficult. If his book is not successful, then he will be abandoned by the city and will be left alone on the streets.

Xu Qian came to the city library to apply for a reader's certificate. He didn't have any money, but he asked for a ten-dollar labor fee and a 100-dollar deposit. Xu Qian readily paid the money.

After completing the relevant procedures, Xu Qian went home directly.

When he got home, Xu Qian used his computer to open the web page of the National Library, which contained a "academic" category. He clicked on this category to register with real name.

After this series of operations was completed, he could use CNKI at home. He searched for the "Goldbach Conjecture" and various papers were displayed.

Xu Qian was very happy to see this scene. He could use CNKI at home openly without going out.
Chapter completed!