Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 79
"Who did you go out to dinner with last night?"

"old classmate."

"Male and female?"

"female."

Grandpa's eyes lit up: "Oh? How old is it? Where are you from? When will you bring it back for me to see..."

He was very anxious. After his grandson graduated, he stayed at home all day, and now he finally had a girl to communicate with.

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Chuanwang looked at his grandfather speechlessly: "Is it okay to talk about falling in love with everything else? It's just a meal."

Chen Chuanwang was really convinced.

He really couldn't understand the brain circuit of the previous generation and the previous generation. He refused to fall in love when he was in school, and asked to get married and have children as soon as he graduated. Isn't this a joke?

Chen Chuanwang knew that if the conversation continued like this, his grandfather would continue to pester him on this topic, so he simply left the living room with a cold face.

Since he went to college, he doesn't want people to control him more and more, especially in terms of relationships.

Although he often joked that he would not get married, in fact, he really wanted to.

Going out as soon as you fall in love, looking for places to play and eat as soon as you go out, buying a car and house after getting married, repaying the loan later, and paying tuition after the child is born...

Just thinking about it makes me troublesome.

Walking into the yard, the short cat took out a cardboard box out of nowhere, pouted its buttocks and slid into it, while Xiao Hei lowered his head outside, smelling its pink and tender chrysanthemums.

"..."

With nothing to do, Chen Chuanwang took out his mobile phone and began to collect some monster stories on the Internet.

Most of the stories about monsters in the South Lake are trivial and trivial, and there is no way to write much. Chen Chuanwang can only brainstorm on the Internet, borrowing stories from other places, or other people's ideas.

After checking the information, I found the novel.

Chen Chuanwang watched it wonderfully.

"Ahhh!"

Three Chuwu landed on the pole with willow catkins in their mouths.

Chen Chuanwang looked up and saw that the feathers on Chu's head had grown, but the feathers on his neck remained unchanged.

Back in the room, he found a piece of bread, Chen Chuanwang tore it open, walked out of the house, and fed Chu Wu on his shoulder while walking.

"It should not be a monster." Boss Chu swallowed the bread and whispered in Chen Chuanwang's ear: "We have inquired for several days, and no monster has turned into a human or disappeared."

Chen Chuanwang patted the catkins off his shoulder: "Could it be from outside?"

Boss Chu stood aside to make room for the youngest Chu. He said, "I don't know about that. Although we are friends from all corners of the world, if there is only one monster, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack."

"It's really mysterious!"

Chen Chuanwang took out his mobile phone and casually sent a short photo to Pei Cheng.

This person who doesn't know whether it is a human or a demon, so far, it seems that there is no malice towards him, then cats and cats must conquer her, if a cat is not enough, add a dog, a dog is not enough , then add three crows, a snake, and a gecko.

As soon as the message was sent, Chen Chuanwang's cell phone rang, and he exited the chat interface to see that it was a message from the paper group.

Thesis supervisor Mr. Zhao: "Have you finished writing your catalog and outline? Send them to me today. I'll take a look. The thesis should officially start."

After this message, is a file.

Teacher Zhao, the thesis supervisor: "This is the format of the thesis in the school last year. You can change it accordingly."

"receive."

"receive."

Chen Chuanwang silently replied.

The dissertation is finally about to officially start!

Chen Chuanwang sighed.

He is not yet a graduate, but in the second semester of his senior year, and the final exam in the university is nothing more than a dissertation defense.

However, the progress of his thesis has been delayed again and again, on the one hand because he is lazy, and on the other hand because he has no experience in writing thesis.

When I was still in school in the second half of last year, if he hadn't frequently changed several instructors, I am afraid that the thesis would have been finalized before the internship.

Speaking of it, Chen Chuanwang's luck in some major events is really bad.

Taking the thesis as an example, he was asked by his first instructor to write the outline of the catalog in November last year. As a result, he was busy for two weeks, changing back and forth in the teacher's riddle-like reply, and his mentality was about to explode.

As a result, he just corrected it, and within two days, the teacher notified him that he had changed, and it was transferred to the second teacher. He just joined the essay group in the morning, and was kicked out at night. The second teacher said that he had changed again.

The third teacher is Mr. Zhao in the group. At the end of December, there was a meeting at the school, and Chen Chuanwang and the others were asked to prepare the catalog outline. Since then, there has been no news. Until now, he has only spoken in the group.

For the thesis, Chen Chuanwang was not in a hurry.

More than 1 words are required, and it is still a liberal arts paper. For a novel writer, it is just a matter of time.

However, the teacher has changed after all, and Chen Chuanwang is not sure whether the things prepared last year will work in the eyes of Teacher Zhao.

After sending the catalog file in his mobile phone, Chen Chuanwang asked a few classmates who have a good relationship with him on weekdays. Their thesis is already halfway through, and the catalog has already been finalized. He is going to come and learn from it. .

About half an hour later, the phone rang.

Chen Chuanwang thought it was a sales promotion, but when he saw that it was Teacher Zhao, he quickly connected: "Hello, teacher."

Teacher Zhao's loud voice came from the mobile phone: "Chen Chuanwang, I have already read the things you sent. There are not many problems, but there are a few places you still need to modify. I see that your catalog seems to have prepared content. They are all discussed in words, without data support, you have to know, you are just a student, if a thesis is all based on theoretical words, the duplication rate may be..."

Mr. Zhao talked a lot. He really read the catalog carefully, and he didn't force Chen Chuanwang to revise. After asking Chen Chuanwang's thoughts clearly, he said to follow Chen Chuanwang's own ideas.

Chen Chuanwang likes such a simple and direct teacher. If you have any questions, you can make a phone call or explain directly in a voice, that is really cool.

Thinking back to the first thesis advisor back then, any sentence was a riddle, and if I asked a few more words, my temper would come up, saying that after studying for four years, I didn’t understand this or that...

Chen Chuanwang said: "Okay, teacher, I will resend you a copy before evening."

"Okay, okay, that's it, um... I'll send you the original document that I marked, and you can modify it according to the above."

The places with problems will be directly marked for you, so that you can modify them accordingly.

This Teacher Zhao is simply an angel!

Soon the file was sent, Chen Chuanwang clicked to open it, and then he didn't read it.

When viewing this file on a mobile phone, the characters are of different sizes, and the font is still uniform black and bold, so I still have to use a computer.

(End of this chapter)