[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)

[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)
Chapter 11: Even a Genius Has Shortcomings

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Translator: Henyee Translation


Editor: Henyee Translation


The days slowly passed and Lu Zhou maintained the library and the dormitory lifestyle. Other than eating in the cafeteria or asking professor Tang for help when he stagnated, the trajectory of his life did not change.


This was the first time his life had such a structure since he got into university. Not to mention, he had kept it for over two weeks.


He didn't expect at all.


Finally, Lu Zhou successfully completed his thesis before June 15. He also translated it from Mandarin to English.


It is worth mentioning that while Lu Zhou was discussing the "Derivation of the Fourier partial series with respect to the inversion function" with Professor Tang, Professor Tang showed great interest in Lu Zhou's thesis. Professor Tang said that he did not mind helping Lu Zhou to edit his thesis.


Lu Zhou trusted Professor Tang's editing skills when it came to the thesis.


Putting aside Tang Zhiwei's kindness and generosity, he had worked for many years as a professor and had published more theses than Lu Zhou read books. It was rare for him to pay attention to a bachelor's thesis. Moreover, the topic of his thesis was nothing special. Even if Lu Zhou were to solve this ancient problem, Tang Zhiwei would at least feel proud of his disciple.


Only supervisors who have low qualifications and cannot even become professors will pressure students to complete their graduate projects. They will continue to pursue the results of student research.


Lu Zhou did not know if there was such academic trash in such a high-level institution like Jin Ling University. However, one thing he was certain of was that Professor Tang was not one of them.


Having an experienced supervisor give him advice will greatly increase his chances for a successful thesis submission. In addition, he believes that Professor Tang will be able to provide valuable advice regarding the selection of academic journals.


Therefore, Lu Zhou planned to ask Professor Tang to examine his thesis after finishing the math exam.


Now, he must pray to God.


After all, other than advanced algebra, he still had to study for modern history.


The part that annoyed him the most was that for this year, it was a closed book test!


Lu Zhou did not understand what the point of studying all of this was.


Will learning this make me successful?


Even though he had a million complaints, he still had to learn and he still had to learn.


After all, it counted as two credit points and it would have little impact on his GPA.


Lu Zhou held on as he sat alone in his dorm. He picked up a textbook and started reading.


The result as expected.


That knowledge did not enter his brain at all!


Lu Zhou sat in his dorm. After a long day of reading, he felt dizzy. He threw the textbook on the table and gave up.


When a person is tired, he just wants to do nothing. Lu Zhou stared at the ceiling thoughtlessly for two minutes before pulling out his phone.


Coincidentally, someone sent him a message. He opened WeChat.


Chen Yushan: [Sister, why didn't you come to the library today? I'm stuck on a question. Can you help me?]


Chen Yushan: [Photo]


Lu Zhou thought for a moment. He then wrote a message and sent it.


[I'm studying modern history. Waita minute.].


Lu Zhou zoomed in on the question in the photo. He looked at her for a while before putting down his phone and sitting down from his chair.


He picked up a concept paper and started drawing on it. After two minutes, he solved the question.


He took a photo with his phone and sent it. Lu Zhou looked at modern history textbooks and pondered on them.


I think the math is more interesting!


Lu Zhou was feeling lazy. He doesn't want to learn. He picked up his phone and continued to look at his friends' news feeds.


After scrolling a few times, he finds a post by his roommate.


"..."


Lu Zhou felt like he had to block these kind of friends online. However, in his heart, he remembered to be kind. So, after some thought, he still pressed as on the post and then quickly scrolled.


As he scrolled past the post, he felt as if he was reviewing a thesis.


Time passed without him noticing it.


Suddenly, the door opened. The sweaty Shi Shang walked carrying the basketball.


"Did you fall in the sewer?" Lu Zhou asked after seeing it.


"Drain what? Basketball! At the end of the month, there was an inter-class basketball tournament after my English exam. The class leader dragged me to training, ” Shi Shang said. He sat down on a chair, opened his water bottle, and started drinking quickly. He let out a breath and said, “Motherf * cker, second-rate middle player is too high! He could be an electric pole. ”


"You're not learning?"


“Learn, my ass. I've seen the material. It wouldn't change anything if I learned. 90 was unrealistic, 80 pushed it, 70 easy peasy. If I want good grades, it will be the kindness of Professor Tang! ”Say Shi Shang. He fanned himself with a textbook as he said, "Not to mention, basketball is much more important than math."


"But sports only count for a few credit points .." said Lu Zhou indifferently.


"Lu Zhou," Shi Shang said as he looked at Lu Zhou sternly.


Lu Zhou's entire body felt uneasy when the man was firm.


"What…?"


"Does your life consist only of credit points?" Shi Shang asked in a heavy tone.


"Others there?"


"I'll change my question. Do you want a chicken? "Ask Shi Shang seriously.


"They're fine ..."


Lu Zhou felt like he was not desperate for chicks. From a logical point of view, he had not been in a financial situation until recently.


He was afraid of trouble and he was even more afraid of making trouble for others. Although he was certain that he would become rich one day, perhaps richer than others, he still did not want to steal the youth of others.


Of course, perhaps the only reason he thought this way was because he had yet to meet someone he truly loved.


But who can predict what will happen in the future?


“What do you mean by okay? Lu Zhou, as the hostel leader, I must teach you a lesson about life, "Shi Shang said. He leaned against the back of the chair as he said seriously, "Think about that. When you pass the ball to the free throw line and two big guys stand in front of you, suddenly you are looking for a three-step Dunk ... What's gonna happen next? "


"I'm .. I don't play basketball."


Lu Zhou's height was high enough to touch the basket, but he was far from dipping. If he tries to take the ball by force, he might get blocked.


"Throwing! You know how to throw, right! You throw three perfect numbers, ” Shi Shang said. He kept saying, "Think about it!"


He knows how to throw.


Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Ball gone?"


"just that? Too young! Too simple! "Said Shi Shang. He grabbed his thigh and said in excitement, "It's fun! Think about that flying pom pom! That cheerleader! Think about girls with long legs and short skirts as they shout your name with a slight flushing on their face ... ”


"Stop! Stop first! ”Lu Zhou said as he clamped his forehead. He interrupted Shi Shang's thought as he asked, "Is there a ... is there a girl in our class?"


Not only were there no girls in first grade but there were also none in second grade.


"..."


The dorm room became very quiet.


From another point of view, being able to end a conversation with just one sentence is a gift in itself.


Shi Shang let out a long sigh and looked at the ceiling before saying, "I."


Lu Zhou sighed as he thought the same thing.


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