Do some small work.

Why are these words so familiar?

Zhang Zhai's words left everyone speechless. Perhaps they were impressed by his humble attitude and lofty ideals?

Or maybe... I was shocked by his shameless spirit.

Can anyone talk about a small job? Only that old man is qualified (huh?)

…

Just like that, without too many surprises, I passed the thesis defense.

The results were completely expected, but the process was unexpected.

These big guys are not making things difficult for him?

"Congratulations, classmate Zhang Zhai, you passed this thesis defense. You will be the earliest student from Peking University to graduate early in recent years!" the dean announced.

"Thank you to all the professors in the defense group." Zhang Zhai bowed respectfully to express his thanks.

…

Outside the auditorium, in the corridor, Zhang Zhai and the dean were walking together.

"Classmate Zhang Zhai, the school will hold a simple graduation ceremony for you in three days. You should prepare for it," the dean said kindly.

It was finally time to graduate. Zhang Zhai smiled and nodded heavily.

…

In the next three days, Zhang Zhai did not let himself be idle, but spent time in the library.

The more I study, the more I feel my ignorance, the more I feel my lack and inadequacy.

The smarter you are, the broader the world you see, the more you feel your own insignificance and shallowness.

The sea of ​​learning is boundless, but manpower is limited.

Zhang Zhai was soaking in the library, reading some books and information that were difficult to find on the Internet.

Not only looking at some relevant knowledge about batteries, but also looking at other things, such as physics, chemistry and even literature, as well as astronomy knowledge that Zhang Zhai is most interested in.

Zhang Zhai wished he could move directly into the Peking University Library so that he could soak in books every day.

The Peking University Library of Nottingham University contains countless knowledge, and this knowledge is power.

Ancient ideological and literary works seem to be of no significance to the development of science.

But Zhang Zhai feels that when you are confused about the way forward, these things can point you in a new direction.

That's why Zhang Zhai even looked at and understood these things.

Three days later, library.

A young couple was communicating quietly in the library.

Woman: "Who is that man? It seems like he is in that corner every day, reading alone?"

Man: "Ignore him, he's a lunatic."

Woman: "Why is he a madman? I see that he is reading very seriously. Maybe he is a genius who is working hard to become stronger!"

Man: "You don't know? That person is the weirdo in the Peking University library, okay?"

Woman: "Huh?"

Man: "I heard that the man fell out of love, and then he couldn't bear the blow, and he had mental problems. From then on, he escaped from reality, holding piles of books and reading there all day long. It is said that he didn't even eat at noon.

, or the library staff felt sorry for him, so they gave him food. Isn’t this weird? "

Woman: "Wow! What an infatuated man, so romantic. Hum! Tell me, if I break up with you, will you do this for me?"

male:"……"

Man: "Baby, let's talk about something else. Just now you said you like that poet?"

Woman: "Don't change the topic and answer me, do you not love me anymore! Woohoo... I want to break up with you!"

male:"……"

The brain circuits of men and women are really different.

Zhang Zhai naturally didn't know what these two people said.

Even if you knew it, you might just laugh it off.

"What about a madman? He is also a madman who can change the world and fly into the sky."

Zhang Zhai was in that corner, with a pile of books placed high on the table in front of him, almost covering his face.

He was holding a copy of "War and Peace" in his hand, reading it with gusto.

The style of this book is completely different from the other books placed in front of him, such as "Basics of Quantum Physics", "Linear Algebra", "New Batteries" and "Atomic Physics".

If the couple just saw it, they might think it was even weirder.

"It is indeed a masterpiece, but the feeling is different." Zhang Zhai looked at this famous book that should be boring, but found it quite interesting.

This was the book he used to adjust between reading professional books these days.

This kind of masterpiece, which is full of sermons throughout, would only feel painful to normal people. Zhang Zhai found it so good that he used it to change his mind.

"Father, the graduation ceremony arranged for you by the college will be held in the auditorium in half an hour. Please go there in time." A1's voice came from Huan-1.

Zhang Zhai heard the words and looked at the time.

It was half past two at this time. "Okay, there are still a few pages left. Let's go after reading them."

On such occasions, it is still necessary to go in advance to show respect.

Zhang Zhai consciously couldn't do that kind of behavior of just stepping on something if he thought he was being criticized.

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhai turned over "War and Peace" faster and faster.

In just a few clicks, the last few pages of the book were turned over.

As for how much you can see... you can see everything.

Zhang Zhai stood up, clapped his hands, and then picked up the thick stack of books. With his strong memory, he accurately returned all the books to their original state.

Then, he walked slowly towards the auditorium.

As soon as I walked out of the library door, I saw a couple arguing.

This girl was really tough. She pinched the soft flesh of the man's waist and refused to let go. She even angrily asked the man if he didn't love her anymore.

That man was so sad that he was probably going to cry. He was really miserable.

"Tell me! Why did you hesitate just now? Do you not love me? Do you have a woman outside?" The woman grabbed the man.

Zhang Zhai cast a sympathetic look on this dear friend and walked away quickly.

I'd better seriously consider whether to become a 2B lady as my wife.

…

In the small auditorium,

Not only Zhang Zhai arrived early, but also Lao Liu and the dean were there.

When he saw Zhang Zhai walking in, Lao Liu smiled and greeted him.

"How's it going? Do you think it's very honorable to hold a graduation ceremony for you alone?"

Lao Liu joked.

Zhang Zhai also smiled and nodded, "I'm absolutely flattered."

Half an hour later.

The small auditorium, which was originally empty, was now filled with classmates and teachers who came to watch the ceremony.

These students heard that Zhang Zhai graduated today. I went. This is a historic scene. How could I not come and see it?

Therefore, students who did not have classes, and even some students who had classes, came to the small auditorium to witness this historic lesson.

Zhang Zhai stood in front of the rostrum and put on the bachelor's uniform that he would wear once in his life.

With a smile on his face, the dean walked up and solemnly handed the diploma to Zhang Zhai.

Zhang Zhai solemnly took it with both hands and held it in his hands. He was also a little excited.

The era of students is over.

Finally, all his years of study were not in vain, and he had a happy ending.

The future is coming.

The dean smiled, but said solemnly: "Zhang Zhai, you are the most outstanding student who has graduated from Peking University in recent years. You have outstanding talents and abilities. I hope that after graduation, you can contribute to this country and this country."

You have made a contribution to the nation. I hope that Peking University will be more glorious because of your name."

As an elder and a teacher, this is my blessing and advice to Zhang Zhai.

Graduation ceremony, the last class of school.

"Thank you, Dean, I will." Zhang Zhai took a deep breath and said firmly.
Chapter completed!