My art is too advanced.

Chapter 139 You still understand art! (Please give me a monthly ticket!!!)

The principal of the university called.

"Mr. Zhou, how are you doing recently?"

"I've been quite relaxed lately, but just now I was drawing here and was dragged over by Teacher Guo to attend class." Zhou Yue also smiled.

Principal Gao: "." So it was me who ruined your fun?

"I'd still like to thank you for doing so much for me, President Gao. I'll treat you to a meal next time I go to Jinghua."

"Haha, okay, I'll wait then."

"Tomorrow, Professor Cao will arrive at Ning University. You can go and greet him. Also, I have already informed the president of Ning University about your matter. You don't have to be afraid of anything."

Zhou Yue, "."

Good guy, you’re going to greet the principal directly, right?

Is this pressed down layer by layer?
By the time it reaches him, I don’t even know how many hands-on information it has.
He said, why are people in school asking about things here every day recently?

Teacher Guo blocked some of his requests, but he still had to go to meetings every day.

He shook his head gently.

It's really difficult to do scientific research.

Not only do you have to learn how to toast, you also have to learn how to hold meetings every day.

Scientific research must be at the top level, and finally, when others question it, you must temporarily suspend your work to face scrutiny.

This is the only way to move forward in this ecosystem.

Of course, this is a parallel world.

He had nothing to complain about. After all, drinking was part of scientific research.

A few more pleasantries were exchanged.

After that, Principal Gao hung up the phone. After all, he was much busier than Zhou Yue.

After hanging up the phone.

"This kid is still drawing." Principal Gao said with a smile while shaking his head.

"Painting is great, I'll go get a few too." Professor Cao at the side also smiled, "We all follow the news over there every day, but he seems to be fine."

"At least the mentality is still good."

"I don't think so." Professor Cao sighed softly, "I even think that he wants to pursue a career in professional painting?"

"Anyway, he's a genius. Even if he doesn't work in architecture, he'll have a lot of room for development. It's said that he's made millions from his side job as a writer."

The principal raised his eyebrows, "Is it true? He won't starve to death even if he doesn't work in architecture?"

"It's more than just keeping him from starving to death. It's simply helping him to reduce his burden."

Professor Cao had naturally heard from Dong Yang what professionals had said about Mr. Zhou’s paintings, that he was a versatile talent!

"You little jerk, don't come here. There's no more room in my office." Mr. Chen's helpless voice of laughter and scolding could be heard from inside the room.

"This one is only three hundred yuan. If you don't buy it now, you won't be able to buy it. I only came to sell it to you because I saw that you understand art in the whole Ning University."

in the afternoon.

The School of Architecture website released an announcement that experts will be invited to conduct on-site defense tomorrow.

And the whole process is broadcast live!

Deng Yuanhang naturally released the news as soon as possible.

Many people below feel unfair.

"How can anyone still doubt Mr. Zhou's academic level? Are they really in the academic circle? They don't know Mr. Zhou's ability, right?"

"Besides, this is not even a perfect score, why are so many people jumping up and down!"

"The college entrance examination had a full score of 750, and there were also scores of 730. Why didn't anyone check it?"

"I think the above person is giving a counterexample. Most of the questions in the college entrance examination are the same, and there is no such possibility of cheating. Although we all know that Mr. Zhou is very knowledgeable, he took the exam in his own school, and the teachers in his own school set the questions and graded the papers, and he got a full score. He should have followed the procedures."

"There's nothing we can do about it. The way these colleges set questions is not the same for all of them."

"Then I don't understand. According to the example you mentioned, does that mean that all those who are related to the test setter and have met him within three months are restricted from taking the exam at this school? And this kind of exam should be confidential, right? I don't believe any teacher would leak the questions like this." "I think the postgraduate exam itself has a lot of loopholes. There have been many things exposed in recent years, and now Teacher Zhou has been pushed to the forefront."

"Don't even mention that Mr. Zhou didn't cheat. Even if there really was a problem, how can we deny or confirm that he has the corresponding academic qualities based on a defense?"

"After all, doing questions and defending are different."

"And you guys also said that this is just a process. I really think these things don't make much sense."

"In fact, the highest score in the postgraduate entrance examination is over 470. That's because the top small town test takers don't need to take the exam. If they were allowed to take the exam, who knows what level the score would be!"

"..."

Soon, this matter fermented on the Internet.

People on both sides are arguing endlessly.

One is reflecting on the postgraduate examination system and firmly standing on Zhou Yue's side, thinking that even if there are no problems, it still needs to be reviewed. Isn't this disrespectful to talents?

They even went to great lengths to conduct the defense live.

The other party either stood unsteadily on Zhou Yue's side, or directly questioned and opposed.

I think there should at least be an explanation.

Zhou Yue also felt that it didn't matter.

Of course, he read the comments online, but that didn't stop him from continuing to paint.

"How about this painting? I plan to sell it to Mr. Chen for 500 yuan."

Yan Zixuan, "..."

"Brother Yue, don't just focus on Old Chen. You have earned nearly 10,000 yuan from him during this period, right?"

"It's different. My art can be left as a family heirloom." Zhou Yue shook his head slightly.

Mr. Chen’s pension is more than 30,000 yuan, and he only took 10,000 yuan. It’s really not much!
"By the way, I forgot one thing."

Zhou Yue suddenly remembered something.

Then I found Gao Yingjie's contact information and sent him a picture.

Soon, Gao Yingjie replied with an emoticon of thumbs up.

That was promised to Gao Yingjie a long time ago.

I need to add the buildings to the empty picture and then send him the complete version.

"There have been a lot of rumors online recently. Teacher Zhou scored such a high score, but he still got caught in the storm?"

"How did you know?" Zhou Yue was slightly surprised.

"Maybe there is nothing that college students don't know about these days. As long as you pay a little attention to the latest hot topics, you can find them."

Ok.

This matter is indeed quite out of the circle. At least, it should be a hot topic within the scientific research circle.

Postgraduate examination, this is indeed an extremely important part.

But since someone has reported that there is a problem.

So you should check it out if you need to.

Zhou Yue ignored it.

I sent him the painting I was drawing.

He was drawing his own dormitory. Although it wasn't very messy, it contained basically everything, including a pile of waste paper and various materials.

You may even need to hire someone to clean the place regularly.

"How much is it worth?"

"Three to five hundred. If the person is gone, add ten thousand at the end."

"real or fake?"

"That's it."

(End of this chapter)