Extraordinary Girl
Fights again
He calmed down for a while, then called Serra, and said with a smile, "Serra."
"Yes." Yeah." Serra responded indifferently.
The principal asked: “That's it. Will you stay at the University to earn a Ph.D.?”
Fearing Serra would object, she seduced him: "Look, Farrel graduated with a PhD, and the experiments you're doing aren't done yet, and this semester is coming to an end."
He looked very embarrassed, "If you leave school, this experiment, I'm afraid you can't stay in school to do it."
Serra raised her eyebrows and teased: "I have money and can set up my own research room."
Principal:"……"
He choked.
Indeed, with a background like Serra, why would she need to read a Ph.D. and use the school's research resources.
Slowly not speaking.
Serra raised her hand and glanced at her watch, thinking that she would go to Sheshi Technology to deal with the company matters, so she did not continue to tease the principal.
He curled his lips and said, "Uncle principal, don't worry, I can read a Ph.D."
The headmaster let out a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, and took the opportunity to negotiate the terms with Serra, "Ra, this time, if you want to obtain a doctorate certificate, you will have to make three papers."
"Good."
Serra did not refuse, however, she would not need much time to write the paper.
The headmaster and Serra finished talking on the phone.
He ran to find Gabriel himself again.
Gabriel is obsessed with drugs, and he spends most of his time in research rooms and operating rooms.
Therefore, the principal did not need to call to find out where he was, so that he could know where he was.
Gabriel was studying cell fusion, and his eyes were facing the microscope.
Even if the headmaster entered, he did not respond much.
The principal scanned the laboratory, and then asked, "Professor Gabriel, do you know about Serra writing the papers?"
Gabriel does not look up, “He usually comes to the lab from Monday to Friday, and sometimes he will come on weekends. There should not be much time to write a paper. And now he's doing this research and will pay back soon. If he can't finish it, don't rush to graduate. This dissertation may not have started.”
The headmaster suddenly wanted to see Gabriel also being beaten on his face.
He coughed, "Serra has submitted his paper to the International ICN Medical Journal."
Gabriel frowned. He finally took his eyes off the microscope and saw the principal, “ ICN International Medical Journal? Principal, this is impossible. Serra is not the inappropriate type, and the paper is done?”
Serra is amazing.
But Gabriel is unaware that Serra will complete a high-quality paper in no time.
Is it just the night and the weekend? It's very hard to do.
Moreover, papers that can be selected into international medical journals generally require breakthroughs in medical research and experiments, which can not only be done by referring to the literature on the Internet.
With Serra's temperament, it was impossible to use all the time after class.
Gabriel thought the principal was joking with him.
The headmaster carried his hands on his back, listening to Gabriel's question, he said in annoyance, "Can I lie to you?"
"Thank you?" Gabriel still can't believe it.
The headmaster nodded firmly, "Really."
Gabriel frowned, "There's a high chance that Serra won't be able to get through it. After all, it was difficult for his paper to stand out from the thousands of submissions each month. He's not completely ready, so he'll be picked in the future, this is really inappropriate, I hope he's not hit.”
He touched his chin and suddenly wanted to see how Serra had failed.
The eyes want to try.
Every time he saw Serra, he was omnipotent, and there seemed to be no place to stop him.
Perhaps, it would be best to let Serra eat it once.
The headmaster glanced at him, "Professor Gabriel, then this will disappoint you."
Gabriel took the water glass beside him. Hearing those words, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “Oh? Did he pass?”
He drank tea in a cup.
"Graduate." The headmaster waited to see Gabriel's reaction.
Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Gabriel spraying tea from the cup.
The headmaster pushed his eyes. Well, this is a normal reaction.
Gabriel coughed a few times, and finally subsided. He can't wait to ask: “Chief, are you sure you didn't lie to me? Serra spent at most four months writing a thesis, and that was only in the evenings and weekends. Can he pass the submission of an international medical journal?"
The headmaster simply said: "Serra is a pervert."
Gabriel stood in the same place and could not believe it.
You know, when she worked so hard to prepare three years of research papers, they were rejected by them, but Serra just went through it?
Gabriel was clearly hit.
Seeing Gabriel's reaction, the headmaster walked over and patted him on the shoulder in sympathy, “I called my friend to make sure that Serra's paper was the most prominent on the matter. Her phone call should not be fake.”
“Professor Gabriel, some of these people are very perverted. We cannot compare. The original research on immune cell enhancement is also easily researched by Serra? ”
After speaking, the headmaster brought his hands back and left.
And Gabriel was still standing in a daze.
After a while, he reacted and was busy calling Serra.
Serra's connected.
"Yes." Yeah."
Gabriel squeezed his hand, "Then can you send me that paper to look at?"
He was really curious about what papers Serra had written that allowed the editor-in-chief of the highest level medical journals to give such a good evaluation.
Serra did not refuse, and sent the document to Gabriel.
In the lab, there are computers.
Gabriel turned on the computer and started looking at it.
What Serra is doing is research on the molecular mechanisms of myocardial regeneration capabilities, and adopting entirely different research methods from the past.
There was a faint joy in Gabriel's eyes.
Then he looked down.
Behind, his hand that held the mouse trembled, agitated.
He finally knew why the International Medical Journal was willing to include Serra's paper without saying a word.
Gabriel's eyes sparkled.
Serra was able to write such a paper in such a short amount of time, and the content was impossible for medical scientists to study it in three years.
Serra deserves to be a little lewd.
If Serra was here, Gabriel really wanted to hit Serra on the head to see what was inside her brain.
He was already able to predict the sensations this paper would cause when it was published in the International ICN Medical Journal.
For the next day and night, Gabriel came to chew on Serra's paper.
On the third day, Gabriel finally put down the computer.
He wore two large black circles under his eyes, but his expression was excited.
Serra's paper involves many professional terms, which are vague and difficult to understand. Even Gabriel had to check it out on the Internet.
At first, Gabriel only brushed roughly, which was enough to shock him.
After he looked closely, the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
If he had not known that Serra wrote this paper, then he would have thought it was a famous medical scientist.
Gabriel's eyes sparkled.
Serra's medical achievements must be good in the future, and her teacher will follow suit.
Gabriel looked in his heart. He has to train Serra well. Such talent cannot be buried. In the future, Serra will make many contributions in the medical field.
Of course, what Gabriel did not know was that Serra only planned to learn one skill, and did not want to get involved in medical work in the future.
If Serra knew what Gabriel was saying, she would definitely have a headache.
A semester passed quickly, and it was summer vacation.
On the second day of the holiday Serra.
Grandpa Gazelle and Grandpa Adelion ran to Fuyu again, sitting at Serra's side.
Serra, who was sitting in the middle, had a headache listening to their quarrel.
Both of them will come here every time.
But he couldn't stop it.
Adelion's parents smiled and said: "Ra, you know, you lived in the Scott family for a week last Lunar New Year, you know, and because Hans stayed in the Gazelle family for four or five days, only the Adelion family stayed for two days. Your summer vacation, yeah you don't want to stay at Adelion's house for a while."
Gazelle's parents stared, “When you're in the Gazelle family, the smelly boy in my family always pretends to be pathetic, and takes all of Serra's attention. The time spent with this old man was less than a day, and I was at a disadvantage. Serra has to come to Gazelle.”'s house
Grandpa Adelion: “Fart! Old man Gazelle, you think the rotten boy Farrel had occupied Serra when he was in the Adelion family. How long can I hang out with Serra? ”
Gazelle's grandfather didn't think so, “Farrel didn't come to Gazelle's house in those few days. Didn't he follow Serra the whole time? Am I the same as you?”
Grandpa Adelion gritted his teeth and said: "You come here almost every day to find Serra, do you still spend less time with her?"
Old Man Gazelle interrupted, "Old Sister Adelion, how dare you say that you don't, I come here one day, haven't I met you all?"
Both blushing.
Farrel frowned after hearing their words.
He regretted that he made them recognize Serra at the beginning. In the past, he could get along with Serra alone, but now, both Adelion's parents and Gazelle's parents had come to see Serra when they had the chance.
And Yufei, Haoyu and Hans they were also the same.
And everyone was afraid of what he was going to do to Serra, and was often wary of him.
Farrel rubbed his eyebrows, got a headache.
Is he seeking sin for himself?
Old Man Adelion and Old Man Gazelle are still fighting.
Serra was already used to their operation. He pulled out his phone to see it. He was waiting for Grandpa Adelion and Grandpa Gazelle to ask his opinion.
Seeing that the two old men were about to fight, they all stopped in time and looked at Serra together.
Serra noticed their gazes and pulled back her phone.
Raised an eyebrow and asked, "Grandfather, grandfather, what?"
"Please, Serra, where are you going?"
Grandpa Adelion asked, hoping in his eyes.
Grandpa Gazelle was also staring straight at Serra.
Serra replied: "I don't plan to return to City H this year."