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Chapter 67 Proof of Free Access

Shu Yumo looked at that photo by himself, and felt very upset, so he didn't mind the senior brother's admonishing tone, "Thank you senior brother Shu for helping me delete it, I will pay attention next time."

Among Xing Rulu's students, Shuhong is the oldest one - Bo Si, how can he not be the youngest!In addition, his scientific research ability is good, so he was defaulted to be the boss of Xing Rulu's Ph.D. students, and he himself took this position very consciously.This photo incident, in his opinion, was the result of his incomplete preliminary work.

That's why I want to take this opportunity to educate the new school girls.Shuhong shook his head realistically, "It's not me, but it doesn't matter who deletes it. Such photos should not appear in the group. The people who often talk in our group are indeed master and doctoral students in school, but they are not very bubbly. Graduated brothers and sisters will occasionally look through the chat records. Many of them are the top leaders of various troops. What do you think they will think of you when they see the photos? Shu Shimei, you have to pay attention to the influence... In our group, very Those with military status account for less than a quarter, but there are also senior brothers Luo Yao and Liu Xiang..."

Shu Yumo didn't want to talk about her style of work with a senior she just met in the corridor with people coming and going, so she had to interrupt Shuhong's eloquent teaching with a good attitude, "Brother Shu, what you said is right. I will I will really pay attention, thank you for reminding."

Shuhong nodded in satisfaction, "I'll tell you about Li Zhiyue too. Don't worry, Teacher Xing also knows about this, so I don't blame you..."

Shu Yumo stepped forward and blocked Shuhong, "How could Teacher Xing know? He's not in the group."

Shuhong looked calm, "I said it. Something like this happened in the group. Teacher Xing is our mentor, so he should know."

Shu Yumo frowned, "Such a thing? Brother Shu, did you tell the instructor of the postgraduate class of our School of Computer Science?"

Shuhong shook his head inexplicably, "Why did you tell the teacher?"

Shu Yumo looked directly into his small eyes behind the lenses, "In terms of the division of responsibilities in cultivating students, what are the responsibilities of a doctoral supervisor? What are the responsibilities of an instructor?"

Shuhong blinked before he understood what Shu Yumo meant.Indeed, if this matter is pursued, it is within the scope of the teacher's responsibility and has nothing to do with the tutor.He looked embarrassed, and pushed his eyes uncomfortably, "Junior Sister Shu, I don't mean anything else. Today, when Teacher Xing mentioned you, I just mentioned it, but Teacher Xing didn't say anything. My doctoral dissertation made me busy." I'm so dizzy, I don't have time to think about anything else, really! If Teacher Xing hadn't asked me to take you to the office, I wouldn't have left the lab."

Shu Yumo, who has worked in Moss for several years, is naturally well versed in the workplace. How could he not understand that whether Shuhong did it on purpose or not, he wanted to lower his image in front of his mentor.In other words, Shuhong believed that his appearance threatened his status and made him nervous.As a newly enrolled Boyi student, should I feel honored? !
Shu Yumo smiled slightly, "I don't think there is anything else to say about you, Brother Shu, I know how to get to the office, you can go back to the laboratory and do your thesis."

Shu Hong saw that Shu Yumo was not a rascal like ordinary girls, so he secretly let go of his fist, and took a big step in front of Shu Yumo, "Teacher Xing asked me to take you there."

Therefore, he has to complete the tasks assigned by his mentor, no matter how big or small.

When he reached the door of the office, Shuhong stopped, "Junior Sister Shu, go in by yourself. I'll go back first. Let's see you on Wednesday afternoon. If you need to talk to me, try to leave me a message. Don't call me. I will call you when you answer the phone." Break my train of thought."

Shu Yumo responded, entered the office and chose three elective courses for this semester under the introduction of teaching secretary Sun Wei, and then the system exported her class schedule.

Shu Yumo watched carefully.Real variable function theory and functional analysis theory, mathematical theory of computation, modern scientific and technological revolution and social development, first foreign language (English), four compulsory courses; digital video processing, modern data management theory and technology two elective courses, Not much.Most of the class time is concentrated in the three mornings from Monday to Wednesday, which is also very suitable.Only English is scheduled on Friday afternoon, which conflicts with her schedule.

"Ms. Sun, can I apply instead of taking the first foreign language course, and just take the exam?" Shu Yumo explained, "My undergraduate and master's degrees were all studied abroad, and my English listening, speaking, reading, and writing skills are very good. Well enough."

Sun smiled and nodded, "During the first class, you should discuss it with the teacher yourself. She agrees, and the teacher should not object. Also, you can consider choosing a second foreign language. Japanese is an option. , Russian, French and German."

Shu Yumo smiled, "There are quite a few, can I have a look at the class schedule?"

"We have a school of foreign languages, so there are plenty of teachers in this field. Among these languages, in terms of practicality, Russian and Japanese are higher." Sun Wei opened the educational administration system with a smile, and quickly found teachers of each second foreign language. class schedule.

Shu Yumo looked at it, and chose the practical second foreign language of Russian, because the class time of this class was also on Wednesday morning, which happened to not conflict with other classes.

After finishing the courses and textbooks, Shu Yumo went to see Yuan Zhoulu, the instructor of the postgraduate class.

When she saw this name for the first time, she almost burst out laughing, and asked Teacher Yuan how many digits of pi he could recite.

At that time, Mr. Yuan Zhoulu, who was over 50 years old, puffed out his chest like an old urchin, said that in order to be worthy of his own name, he insisted on reciting 250 digits, and then asked Shu Yumo how many digits he could recite.

Yuan Zhoulu in the command room was still smiling when he saw Shu Yumo, "Your military training results are good, and you didn't embarrass our doctoral class. It is worthy of recognition! What do you need from me today?"

"Mr. Yuan, I would like to apply for a certificate from you to freely enter and leave the school." Shu Yumo directly explained his purpose.

The school stipulates that undergraduate students can only ask for leave to go out on weekends, and they cannot stay out at night.The proportion of the number of people in each class who ask for leave to go out on the same weekend cannot exceed [-]%, and the number of times each student asks for leave within a semester cannot exceed three times.Such regulations are relatively strict in domestic military academies.

Although the school’s management of postgraduate students for doctoral and master’s degree is a bit looser, and the proportion and frequency of going out are not strictly limited, but every time they go out, they must report to the instructor and leave the school with a leave note.

Yuan Zhoulu looked at Shu Yumo seriously, "I have been a teacher for 30 years, and I have never issued such a certificate to any student."

Shu Yumo knew it would not be easy, "Then, can you drive it?"

(End of this chapter)