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"I’m not pursuing a degree, I don’t wish to be a Researcher at the moment, and I’m also not writing any papers—may I ask if there’s anything else?"
Ye Shaohua’s voice was always a bit cold, and with that sentence, she suddenly woke up everyone who was still lingering in the hallway.
She pulled down her mask, and although she was annoyed at the prospect of seeing Professor Li, she didn’t make a show of it when she actually saw him.
The temperature of the air conditioning in the private room was set very high, so she rolled up the cuffs of her snow-white sweater, revealing two sections of her fine, pale wrists, looking expressionless but her posture somewhat casually glanced towards Professor Li.
It was usually Jiang Sister who answered Professor Li’s phone calls.
Seeing such an esteemed figure in the cultural world, Jiang Sister was very respectful, and each time Professor Li called, no matter how impolite the message Ye Shaohua wanted her to convey, Jiang Sister always managed to relay it to Professor Li in the most euphemistic and respectful tone possible.
This was the first time Professor Li heard such an impolite tone from Ye Shaohua.
He couldn’t help but cover his chest, wondering how their School or perhaps the schools in Flower Country had managed to offend Ye Shaohua.
However, Professor Li had made it clear in his mind over the past few months, one must never argue with Ye Shaohua, otherwise the one who would end up vexed was himself.
"I didn’t say you had to take over my research institute," Professor Li said, quickly amending after glancing at Ye Shaohua’s expression, "Of course, I’m not saying you’re not qualified to inherit it!"
Ye Shaohua glanced at her phone, thinking that the game wouldn’t be finished anytime soon.
Since Professor Li had found her, Ye Shaohua wouldn’t be disrespectful. When speaking with scholars from the older generation, she was always serious, so she handed the phone back to Jiang Sister to continue playing.
Lifting her eyes and glancing at the Professor with an indifferent expression, she said, "Oh."
Her demeanor was relaxed, which made Professor Li feel a pain in his chest out of frustration.
"I just want you to hang a degree certificate at A University. You don’t need to do anything," Professor Li wouldn’t let go of the rare opportunity to meet Ye Shaohua, persuading her earnestly, "Look, you already have a doctorate from M University. What’s wrong with one more from A University? After all, you are still a citizen of Flower Country. Does a degree from your own country disgust you so much?"
Professor Li wondered if he had it easy?
He had never imagined that there would come a day when he’d be begging someone to accept the most prestigious doctorate degree of Flower Country, and they wouldn’t accept it.
Ye Shaohua furrowed her brow, the dim light in the hallway casting a snow-white contour on her face, "I don’t dislike it."
"Then why don’t you want the degree?" Professor Li looked at Ye Shaohua, and then in a negotiating tone, "Is it because you don’t like A University? If so, change the school. You can choose any school in the country, isn’t any one you fancy still acceptable?"
Ye Shaohua reached out to touch her chin, seemingly in thought.
Her fingers were very beautiful—long and pale.
After pondering for a while, in the gaze of the expectant Professor Li,
She chuckled lightly and once again was resolute, "I’m sorry, Professor Li."
She said it very seriously, looking up at him with her dark and lovely eyes, stubbornness shining through.
This time Professor Li was certain; the young woman truly did not want this degree.
"Let’s talk about this matter another time. You mentioned you’re not planning to write papers recently?" Professor Li didn’t argue with Ye Shaohua and instead asked about something else.
The Dimension Theory paper Ye Shaohua had published in the previous months had a significant impact in academia.
The most direct effect was the data shock.
Setting aside the international repercussions, just in Hua Country alone, several labs had already started using Ye Shaohua’s theories.
There were also several difficult equations verified by Ye Shaohua.
A few prominent figures in the mathematical circle, after studying Ye Shaohua’s paper for several months, met together.
They finally confirmed something: from a certain detail in Ye Shaohua’s paper, it was evident that she had an even deeper understanding of dimensional space.
Upon this realization, these academics were quite shaken.
Having studied for many years, they were not as good as a young lady.
But they had to admit, some people are simply born geniuses, there’s no helping it.
After coming to terms with their disconcertment, Professor Li and others thought of urging Ye Shaohua to write out her deeper understandings, which they believed would certainly be a revolution for the academic world. freёwebnoѵel.com
Professor Rui En, as Ye Shaohua’s nominal teacher, had made numerous calls to Ye Shaohua.
But Ye Shaohua had consistently been unresponsive.
This was something the professors found inexplicable and somewhat frustrating;
Ordinary people would crave for the entire world’s attention, wouldn’t they?
"I’m not planning to for the time being," Ye Shaohua nodded sincerely; she didn’t have the heart to tell them that she primarily wrote that paper just to obtain the degree and really didn’t have any intention of making waves in the world of mathematics.
Professor Li looked at Ye Shaohua’s expression and seemed to catch a glimpse of some thought in her casual gaze.
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