A Weird Theater That Started In London

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Inside the office.

Professor Dale took a sip of the unsweetened espresso, the bitterness that stimulated his taste buds, allowing him to maintain enough energy at all times.

The pointer on the wall clock pointed to eleven o'clock, it was lunch time, and the little mouse was hungry, but she still lay quietly in Lu Li's hair, letting herself continue to immerse herself in sleepiness.

No way, the geography class involving celestial objects and celestial magic is like this, with great sequelae.

"Do you think I'm being too strict?"

"It's a bit." Lu Li nodded.

Due to his identity and the fact that the professor is too upright and does not play tricks, he said bluntly: "As far as I know, among all the tutors who lead the graduating class in this school, you are not as strict as you, and many students are stuck in the selection process. The subject of this question seems very dazed.”

If these words were heard by other parties, Lu Li would definitely be regarded as a hero.

Of course, Professor Dell's seemingly reflective attitude is more worthy of their excitement.

"All right."

"Do you have any good advice? My original intention is to let students learn more things before graduation, so as to avoid future disasters."

From the perspective of outsiders, from the perspective of strength, Michigan University... It seems that it is easy to graduate.

At least Lu Li has the confidence to complete the dissertation, the biggest stumbling block, in a few months, even if his advisor is Professor Dale, who is known for his harshness.

"Why don't we start a big project? Everyone works together, and in the process, everyone finds a suitable topic by themselves."

There is no doubt that this professor has extremely strict requirements for students in the academic field, and rejects those topics that are bells and whistles, without much practical significance, but can be easily passed by paddling.

In this way, it is up to him to choose. Everyone in a big project is looking for a branch that suits them, or a favorite branch.

And doing so has additional advantages:

Professor Dale no longer needs to be distracted, providing detailed guidance to prospective graduates as an elder, erudite, and witness.

And Lu Li also has his own selfishness.

Admittedly, these three months have been very fulfilling, but too quiet can be boring.

"Very constructive advice!"

Professor Dell's eyes lit up: "It just so happens that I have a project here. Even if various topics are divided equally by them, there are still plenty of areas worth exploring..."

"I take the liberty to ask, can you tell me what it is?" Lu Li was curious.

After all, it’s hard not to think badly about the excitement of the professor:

Mad Scholar explores forbidden land.

great story!

"In the extreme north, there is a very hidden valley. All kinds of rumors and rumors have spread here through the mouths of local residents and businessmen..."

"The various geological phenomena in that area, as well as related soil specimens, are extremely mysterious."

In the unhurried narration, the little mouse who was lying and pretending to be dead was completely awake and interrupted:

"I remember you said three months ago that there are very likely ancient materials in the ancient arctic seas."

"That's right."

William Dyer smiled.

Although it is unclear why this little guy is so obsessed with ancient creatures, he did not deceive the other party, and added:

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"On the way to explore the mountains, it is very likely to encounter these existences, and they can also be used as subjects."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

The little mouse stepped on Lu Li's head, raised his head high, and wanted to kill him immediately.

"This has to wait for the closed-door meeting the day after tomorrow. After all, long-distance travel means all kinds of unknowns."