mtl008 Chapter 178: Taking the Essence and Combining the Dregs
Chapter 178: Taking the Essence and Combining the Dregs
Li Yan reached out and pushed Wen Chengzhi's head with disdain: "Do you still want to hold your grandson?"
Wen Chengzhi immediately burst into laughter: "I've been thinking about it, Xinxin, when will you settle down and give birth to a little grandson for us to play with."
Li Yan turned around and looked at Wen Xin with a smile: "Xinxin, you have been together for so many years, isn't it time to settle down? Grandma was still talking about you yesterday."
Feng Shi married Li Haotian right after graduation, and the good news of her pregnancy came out a few days ago. Now Wen Xin is the only single dog left, and now she has become the object of her grandmother's nagging.
Wen Xin looked at her parents with shining eyes and buried her face in Li Yan's shoulder. Li Yan thought his daughter was shy, so he patted her on the back and laughed.
Wen Xin's eyes became sore.
In her previous life, my mother passed away without even mentioning her grandchildren many times.
She was 33 years old when her grandmother passed away. Before she died, she was still asking her to give birth to a child because she would be too lonely.
one person......
Grandma must have also realized that something was wrong with her marriage.
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Peking University Literature and History Building.
He Tian went upstairs with great trepidation.
During this period, she was having a hard time writing her graduate thesis.
Professor Yang was known for being harsh and sharp-tongued. During the last draft review, her paper was directly rejected by Professor Yang.
“I want a first draft, not a rough draft.”
I don’t know what I will face this time.
When I entered Professor Yang's office, Professor Yang was giving guidance to Wen Xin.
He Tian looked at Professor Yang's expression, and saw that he was quite friendly, and was answering questions with Wen Xin. He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
Professor Yang has always looked at Wen Xin differently, and he can be harsh and sharp-tongued, but compared to himself, the difference between them is simply heaven and hell.
Wen Xin finished her work and left quickly, and He Tian handed in his paper. Professor Yang looked through it, frowning more and more.
"He Tian, you studied for three years and read so many references. How did you manage to put dumplings in the pot and cook only soup?"
"You are taking the essence and combining it with the dregs."
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During the retrial, Professor Yang learned his lesson and asked his doctoral student Cao Hui to come and give guidance, saying that he should hold his breath to avoid being angry to death.
Cao Hui looked at He Tian's paper and couldn't help frowning. He stretched his neck and called Wen Xin who was in the outer room.
"Wen Xin, come here with your paper."
Wen Xin walked in and handed the paper to Cao Hui.
Cao Hui opened the papers and placed them side by side: "Look at this passage, it's so similar, how did you copy it? Even if you used references, you can't copy such a large section."
Wen Xin looked at the content of the paper and looked up at Cao Hui: "Brother Cao, I wrote all of this myself, not copied."
He Tian was very modest: "Brother Cao, I will revise this paragraph. It is true that I copied it too directly when I read the references."
She was afraid of Professor Yang, but she was very comfortable in front of Cao Hui.
She did not attack Wen Xin. After the last big loss, she learned her lesson and never confronted Wen Xin head-on again. She kept a low profile and behaved humbly, which gradually improved everyone's impression of her.
Wen Xin curled her lips: "It's indeed a bit direct. I suggest you make some major changes, otherwise we'll just be the same."
He Tian was a little angry: "Wen Xin, what do you mean by that? Didn't you also copy it? And you have the nerve to say that you wrote it yourself."
"I wrote it myself." Wen Xin wanted to tease him and deliberately didn't say the whole story.
He Tian felt so unlucky in his heart.
I originally found a miscellaneous book that was not a professional book, thinking that no one would find it, so I copied a passage from it. I didn't expect to run into this disaster.
"Wen Xin, don't be stubborn. We were wrong. It is a great help to know our mistakes and make improvements. Senior Brother Cao is such a kind and tolerant person. He probably won't say anything to Professor Yang."
These words were really flawless. They hurt Wen Xin, praised Cao Hui, and also demonstrated his noble character of correcting mistakes.
Wen Xin smiled with the corners of his mouth curved:
"He Tian, I'm not wrong, why should I admit my mistake? The book you referenced, "Leisure and Elegance of Song", was written by me. It's okay for me to quote something I wrote, right?"
He Tian was stunned.
Although she wanted to laugh at her, she didn't dare to refute the doubt easily now, because she had suffered too much loss before.
Cao Hui frowned: "Is this true?"
"Yes, Brother Cao, Professor Yang is the only one in our department who knows. You can go ask her."
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He Tian, who had suffered another setback, was organizing his papers in the library. The more he organized, the more confused his mind became, and his irritability reached its peak.
Thinking about Professor Yang whom he would have to face later, he suddenly broke down emotionally.
She packed her schoolbag, skipped dinner, and took a bus to the other side of the city.
She couldn't wait to meet Wang Changsheng and get some comfort from him. Now, Wang Changsheng was the most worth showing off among her limited self-esteem.
After graduation, Wang Changsheng went to work in a foreign trade company. His monthly salary plus commission was several times that of other classmates, and he became rich overnight.
The company has good benefits and allocated a two-bedroom house to him, a highly educated talent.
On the day he got the key, Wang Changsheng was full of enthusiasm and generously gave He Tian a key.
The journey was long, and He Tian got off the bus an hour and a half later.
Carrying the yogurt he bought at the entrance of the community, He Tian's heart warmed up when he saw the lights upstairs.
That’s great, this is a lamp that belongs to her.
I opened the door with a sweet mood. The house was filled with the aroma of food and the range hood in the kitchen was roaring.
She was about to shout, but suddenly stopped.
In the kitchen, a woman was cooking, and Wang Changsheng was hugging her from behind and kissing her neck.
"Hate it, can you please let me cook properly?" The sweet and coquettish female voice is Wang Changsheng's favorite.
"No, I don't want to eat, I just want to eat you..."
boom......
There was a sound of broken porcelain, and Wang Changsheng turned around to see He Tian standing at the kitchen door, looking pale. On the floor was a broken yogurt pot and some yogurt that had spilled all over the floor.
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It was late at night and there were few people around. Tan Mu accompanied Wen Xin back to Jinshu Huayuan.
When they reached a dark fork in the road, they heard a woman screaming and crying. They looked over and saw two men touching a woman next to a tree in the green belt on the roadside.
"Hey, let's go play with the brothers for a while. It's so late, aren't you waiting for us?"
The woman pushed desperately with her hands, crying and screaming: "Go away..."
The moment the woman raised her face, Wen Xin screamed: "He Tian..."
The two men looked at the big man Tan Mu, cursed and ran away.
He Tian fell to the ground as if he had collapsed, covering his face and crying loudly.
Wen Xin and Tan Mu exchanged glances, then turned back to look at He Tian helplessly. To be honest, even if she hated He Tian, she couldn't just leave her on the side of the road at this moment.
Those two men might not have gone far yet.
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