Super God-Level Top Student

Chapter 211 Isn't Pinyin More Fragrant Directly?

Whether someone is good or bad, a warm man or a scumbag, actually involves a very complex set of standards and is a very subjective matter.

Even the most evil person could be a heartwarming and good parent to their children.

A morally flawless saint could seem like nothing more than a stubborn fool in the eyes of their children and relatives.

Hardly anyone would think of Qiao Ze as kind, warm, sunny, loving, and especially considerate—a truly outstanding young man. But in the eyes of Li Jiangao and Su Mucheng, Qiao Ze certainly possessed all of those qualities.

Which student would be so gentle as to prepare the review comments for their supervisor's paper?

Really, Li Jian almost cried from the warmth.

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Others who were nearly in tears were Qiao Ze's former classmates, especially his roommates.

The news that Qiao Ze had submitted his doctoral thesis and was about to graduate with his PhD spread throughout the school almost instantly.

This dealt a tremendous blow to many people.

When Qiao Ze arrived at the school, they had already been there for a year.

When they were just starting the second half of their sophomore year, Qiao Ze had graduated and successfully obtained his degree.

Now, more than a month away from midterms, Qiao Ze was about to graduate with his PhD.@@@@

Many people who had dreamed of being Li Jian's graduate students and becoming Qiao Ze's juniors, hopefully clinging to their senior's coattails for a happy academic life, saw their plans screech to a halt at this moment.

They really hit his sore spot.

When he chose to retire bravely, he felt very carefree.

But now, he found that he might be the biggest fool at the school, the irreversible kind.

Especially since he heard from Tan Jingrong a few days ago that the Qunzhi Project had been recommended for a national award.

According to what Tan Jingrong heard, Qiao Ze would definitely get a National Technical Invention Award, and the Qunzhi Project Team had a great chance of winning the National Science and Technology Progress Award, possibly even a grand prize.

The news came from Xi Lin Optoelectronics Institute, and it was said to have been strongly recommended by Academician Sheng.

This really was a huge loss!

It was simply not putting on airs effectively.

Chen Yiwen didn't care about the prize money, but if he could really win a national award, upon returning to his hometown, just showing off the medal or certificate would probably result in his family immediately reopening the family hall and revising the family tree overnight.

This was truly bringing honor to one's ancestors!

His cousins wouldn't have an easy life the moment he stepped into the house; he would become the brightest jewel in the family. His uncles and aunts wouldn't forget to mention it when scolding the children: "Look at your uncle's (aunt's) son..."

All these honors that should have been his, now "rip!"

He was already regretting it so much that he was turning green; where was his sense of the bigger picture?!

To top it off, after learning about this news, he was too agitated and even told the two blockheads in his dorm.

However, when his roommates decided not to behave, his impotent rage only caused the salt on his wounds to be rubbed in deeper and thicker.