PhD:?

Doctor: No!!!

Sivir closed the chat group and turned on Do Not Disturb mode, then casually turned off the lights.

The sun had already peeked out, and the morning light enveloped the earth. Sivir picked up the small table, walked to the door, and with a thud, pushed the door open.

I'm going out!

Still half-asleep, Kavi stood in front of his bedroom door and waved to greet them.

Come home early tonight.

Not hearing a response from Sivir, Kavi didn't mind. He walked to the storage cabinet where he kept his desserts and opened it with anticipation.

Ok?

Kavi closed the cabinet.

Kavi opened the cabinet again.

? . ?

"Ber?! Where's my dessert?!"

Looking at the empty storage cabinet, Kavina's lingering drowsiness vanished without a trace!

That dessert cost over a thousand moras!!

Kavi thought he might have misplaced it, and, unwilling to give up, started rummaging through the house, making it a complete mess in no time.

Al-Hysen sat silently at his desk, completely ignoring Kavi.

Anyway, Kavi will eventually get fed up with the messy house and clean it up himself.

For a moment, the sound of Elhesen turning pages and Kavi's doubtful voice rang out alternately.

A world was born only when Kavi was injured.

On her way to the Palace of Wisdom, Sivir bought two oranges for breakfast or lunch.

Although once I arrived at the Wisdom Palace, I completely forgot about eating...

Sivir has been eating only one meal a night for a month now in order to maintain basic life functions.

In this time of year when mental exertion is extremely high, it's a miracle that Sivir didn't collapse from low blood sugar.

Desert Iron Man, isn't that amazing?

Sivir placed the small table in her usual spot and casually sat down on the floor.

Before he could open the documents on the small table, a shadow suddenly loomed over him.

"Excuse me, friend, you're blocking the light."

Sivir didn't even look up, and said casually.

But the shadow did not leave.

Seeing this, Sivir looked up helplessly, but the next second, a smile spread across his face.

"Hehehehe... Instructor Severus, what brings you here?"

Habanthasilf, he has been the one who mentored Sivir since Sivir entered the Church.

Severus raised his hand and pointed at Severus: "When are you going to finish your thesis?"

"You're the only one in our whole group who hasn't submitted yet. How much more are you missing?!"

"It'll be here soon, it'll be here soon."

Sivir replied.

Seeing Sivir's behavior, Severus finally couldn't hold back. He angrily slammed his hands on Sivir's table, making a deafening sound!

"You told me two months ago that it was coming soon!!! You're the slowest in the whole group! Are you running for the Great Sage?!"

The commotion in the corner startled the students in the Wisdom Palace. They all looked up and turned their gazes towards it, but upon seeing that it was their advisor urging them to finish their papers…

Almost everyone lowered their heads, pretending to be very busy.

quack!

Did your supervisor chase you all the way to the brainwashing room while you were working on your thesis?!

Just thinking about it makes me feel suffocated!

Sivir huddled up, gave an awkward laugh, and muttered to herself, "There are still two weeks left..."

"What did you say?!"

Sivir shut her mouth and shrank back like a quail.

Compared to Siever, Sever was not particularly imposing.

On the contrary, he was very thin.

But in Sivir's eyes, Sivir was even more oppressive than a demon god at this moment!

Seeing Sylvie's behavior, Sylvie sighed.

This child has been quite opinionated since childhood, but he is also very easy to manage, and I have never had to ask him about his thesis.

But sometimes...

It's really a headache.

"Hurry up and hand it in, you're the only one left."

"Definitely...definitely..."

Sivir smiled and gave her assurance.

After Severus left, Severus breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the documents in front of him and his expression froze.

It wasn't the elemental fusion from previous research, but rather the paper about slime farms.

After a moment's thought, Sivir guessed that Elhesen had set her up.

Looking at the documents on the small table, Sivir couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

So be it.

The deadline for submitting this paper is in two weeks, so I'm taking a break today. I've had the idea for the slime farm for almost a year now, so it's good to review it.

You can't be completely clueless when you're asked questions during your defense, can you?

The folder contained nearly three hundred pages of paper, which would be a substantial paper even in a formal tasata.

From design schemes, site selection, experimental data, to various diagrams and pre-designed models, the entire paper is essentially a construction manual for a slime farm.

After a while, Sivir quickly skimmed through the document.

"Hmm... there shouldn't be any major problems. Adding a table of contents and a preface should be enough to submit it..."

But I should still write it down, otherwise I won't be able to remember anything during the defense.

As for the thesis…

Press the point of intersection.

Mentor Silver will understand.

whee.

Chapter 8 What a joke!

Inside the Palace of Wisdom.

Sivir wrote the last word and then stretched.

"Finally finished writing..."

Once you've added the table of contents and preface, you're basically ready to submit it.

All that's left is to familiarize yourself with what's written here.

After all, it's an old paper. If Siever knew that he wasn't familiar with the contents at all, he would kick him to death.

The sky over Sumeru City had already darkened, though it wasn't completely dark yet, the stars were already twinkling.

Sivir picked up an orange from the small table, and just as she was about to peel it, she suddenly stopped.

broken.

I was so engrossed in writing the table of contents today that I forgot to feed the PhD student.

Furthermore, I turned off the message notification sound.

It's only one day, I shouldn't starve, right?

Open the chat group; it's already been flooded with messages from the PhD student!

Doctor: Is there anything to eat?

Doctor: I'm starving.

Doctor: Godfather.

PhD:?

Doctor: You really won't give me any food?

Doctor: Are you there?

Doctor: Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there...?

Doctor: Aba aba…

broken.

I'm starving to the point of stupidity!

Without hesitation, Sivir decisively tossed both oranges over, and they were caught instantly.

The doctor in the medical pod looked at the two large oranges in his hands and tears of emotion streamed down his face.

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