Chapter 2992: She lost to a math major?
Yuan ye nodded. “What about the thesis/Journal?”
“It depends on how you do it,”Ding Junhui said with a smile.
Yuan Ye:”…”
Yuan Ye silently looked at the delicious food on the table.
“That doesn’t count,”Ding Junhui interrupted her before Yuan Ye could say anything. “I’ll Cook for you forever if you want to eat, so this doesn’t count.”
For the rest of his life, this word was somewhat tempting.
Yuan ye looked at Ding Junhui, and Ding Junhui continued to eat without batting an eyelid.
Yuan ye raised her leg and rubbed it against his leg.
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Ding Junhui’s hand that was holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm and continued to eat.
Seeing that he didn’t have any reaction, Yuan Ye continued to rub against him and slowly approached him. “Ding Shuai ~”
Her words were coquettishly coquettish.
Ding Junhui coughed lightly and didn’t let himself break down. He continued to eat slowly. “Student Yuan, what are you doing?”
Yuan Ye continued to rub against him and see how long he could last.
“Ding Shuai, can you help me write my thesis/Journal?”Yuan ye blinked and asked.
Ding Junhui tightened his grip on the chopsticks again and coughed lightly. Then he said, “You still have to write your own thesis. I can help you revise –“Ding Junhui hadn’t finished his sentence, yuan ye immediately retracted her foot, and her expression changed to that of a normal person.
Yuan ye lowered her head and ate her meal. “Then I still have to write it myself.”
Ding Junhui raised his eyebrows. “What you write may not necessarily pa.s.s, but what I’ve corrected for you will definitely pa.s.s.”
Yuan Ye:”…”
There was a sense of logic to it.
“Let’s eat. Don’t think about getting something for free. Write well. I’ll help you revise it after you’re done.”Ding Junhui said seriously, obviously not going to pull any strings for her.
Yuan ye sighed and said, “Having a boyfriend is the same as not having one. Sigh –”
Ding Junhui kicked her. “Let’s eat.”
Yuan Ye had already eaten. Ding Junhui was in charge of tidying up. She used Ding Junhui’s computer to change the parts where he raised questions.
Ding Junhui returned to the bedroom after tidying up. Yuan Ye was sitting in front of the desk in his pajamas, fiddling with his thesis/journal. It was obvious that he had showered.
His pajamas were a little too big for Yuan Ye, but the cuffs were still fine.
Ding Junhui went over and pressed one hand on the back of the chair. He held the mouse with one hand and swiped at the spot she had changed. Then, he pointed at one of the dots, “The theorization of the data is wrong. You should use the visualization of the data here.”
Yuan Ye:”…”
After Ding Junhui finished speaking, he kissed her on the lips. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Yuan ye hugged her legs and sat on the chair. She wanted to say, can’t I help her write?
What if I have a business boyfriend? Online waiting, urgent —
Online waiting was a problem, but she still had to revise her thesis/journal by herself, so she could only continue to lower her head and read the words. She was clearly an undergraduate majoring in Chinese, so why was this man reading more carefully than her?
Back in the day, the news department and the Chinese department were not so different. At least in their college, it was like this. She had won the t.i.tle of the top student in both departments.
As expected, there was no harm without comparison.
She lost to a math department?
Who could believe it.
She did not dare to believe it, but it seemed that it was impossible not to believe it.
Ding Junhui came out of the shower. Yuan Ye was also hitting the table. He reached out to cover the edge of the table, letting her head hit his palm. “Don’t waste your effort. You broke your head, but you still have to write your thesis/Journal By Yourself.”