She can still recall the heated debates during their group's defense. Ordinary people would ask a few questions and discuss things out of courtesy without making things difficult. However, those teachers in the West Building would get angry and start arguing with other teachers who were making things difficult unless their own students were the ones making the students difficult.

Then he changed to another student and then another tutor and continued to argue with other teachers.

The scene can only be described as horrific.

In the afternoon.

Teacher Xiao Tang from the Graduate Management Office suddenly sent a message to Zhou Mo, saying that all the papers had been submitted in the past few days. When uploading them to the library, the information of each paper had to be reviewed in the system to ensure that the students had not filled in any mistakes or left any gaps.

It happened that the students were defending their thesis, and the teachers in the office were too busy, so they asked Zhou Mo if he could go over to help.

Zhou Mo said he would ask Shen Qingyi first.

Fortunately, Shen Qingyi was understanding and agreed to let Zhou Mo go over to help.

If some teachers are very picky, they will hate students doing this kind of administrative work.

When Zhou Mo was studying for her master's degree, she worked as an assistant in the Graduate Management Office, receiving a monthly allowance of 600 yuan as salary. Her supervisor was also willing to let her do this kind of work, saying that it would help her develop her abilities.

Zhou Mo was embarrassed to say that he was actually just a handyman, doing small things and there was nothing to exercise.

She was lucky that her tutor tolerated her, but her classmate was not so lucky. Her family was of average financial condition, so the 600 yuan was very important to her. Together with the 600 yuan subsidy during her graduate studies, she could earn 1,200 yuan a month.

Even though she explained the truth to her teacher, her mentor was still unwilling to let her work here.

He calls it a waste of time, but in reality he wants that classmate to do more private work for him, run more errands, and "add bricks and tiles" to his own project.

Studying for a master's degree is sometimes like being reborn a second time; it all depends on luck.

If you are lucky and meet a good mentor, your three years will be very happy and enjoyable.

If you have bad luck...just treat it as hell.

When Zhou Mo was chatting privately with his classmates, he found that many of them had gone to the hospital to see the mental health department, and many were taking medication. Basically, they all suffered from depression and anxiety, and some were even more seriously suffering from bipolar disorder and manic depression.

The reasons for their illness are all academic pressure and the PUA and exploitation of their tutors.

When outsiders see PhDs and masters jumping off buildings in universities, they would scold them for reading too much and having weak psychological endurance.

Zhou Mo, however, felt that higher education was cannibalistic.

Those who curse and say that others are too sensitive, if they were to take the postgraduate entrance examination and study it themselves, they would understand all the ins and outs of it.

Someone who can control whether you graduate and your diploma, who has made you work day and night for three years, without you being able to sign your work, or who calls you stupid and incompetent while ordering you to pick up packages and run errands to get bills...

You have to offer a salary of 3,000 yuan to hire a clerk, and a graduate student... haha, that's bullshit.

Zhao Xiaoshuang suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, Senior Sister, that Ren Huaibo... should also participate in this defense. After all, Teacher Chu is one of the defense review experts."

Zhou Mo suddenly lost interest: "Just go."

It's unavoidable. We won't see each other for a few months anyway.

Probably after November, Shen Qingyi's contract with the School of Health Management will expire. When he transfers to the First Hospital of Southeast University, he will never see him again.

However, speaking of Cao Cao, he appears.

Teacher Chu is in trouble again with his reimbursement.

Ren Huaibo was also very shameless and ran to Zhou Mo's office, asking Zhou Mo to help show him the way, saying that he didn't know how to use the bill delivery machine on the finance side.

The digital office of the financial system was only started last year. Before, there were manual windows. The department office building was under renovation, so we could only rent an office building far away.

In the past, every time I went to deliver something, I had to get up early and queue up in advance, otherwise I would have to wait in line for the whole morning until the finance department got off work and it would still be my turn.

After the faculty building was renovated last year, the office was switched to electronic mode. Delivery is no longer manually reviewed, but is manually processed after being received by a machine. If there is a problem with the delivery form, the financial staff will contact the deliverer, retrieve the delivery form, and modify it before delivering it again.

Financial matters are no matter how troublesome they are. Only those who have dealt with them know how troublesome they are.

This is also a major headache for many graduate students during their studies.

When Ren Huaibo graduated with a master's degree, the finance department had not yet started using electronic office systems.

He said: "This is my first time filing an expense report. I haven't even been to the place. I don't know how to use the system."

Zhou Mo glanced at him and asked, "Don't you know the address of the department?"

Ren Huaibo was stunned for a moment: "I know. But I don't know where the finance department is."

Zhou Mo was too lazy to care, "No mouth? Why don't you ask the security guard at the door?"

Ren Huaibo was stunned again, probably not expecting Zhou Mo to be so choking.

"That system..."

"The finance staff were very attentive. They know there are so many students with limited intelligence these days, so they posted the detailed delivery instructions next to the machine. Since you're about to get a PhD, you should be able to read, right?"

Ren Huaibo was completely speechless.

"Goodbye."

Zhou Mo directly ordered them to leave.

Ren Huaibo was still standing there in a daze, "Mo..."

"I'll go with you. I've used it several times before, so it's a good opportunity to get familiar with it," Liu Kai suddenly stood up and said to Ren Huaibo.

Zhao Xiaoshuang clasped her hands together, a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Hey, that's a good idea. It just so happens that you don't do much accounting work on a daily basis. Take this opportunity to learn more from Senior Brother Ren."

"Yes, I've had this idea for a long time," Liu Kai asked Ren Huaibo, "Let's go, senior brother. If you don't go, they'll be off work."

Ren Huaibo wanted to say something, but Liu Kai interrupted him completely and he couldn't say anything.

The two graduated from the School of Health Management.

Ren Huaibo suggested taking a taxi, but Liu Kai said the school was not far away, only two bus stops away, and the bus was cheap.

Ren Huaibo's face was a little awkward, "Let's take a taxi. I'll pay for the fare..."

"The bus is here, let's go, senior brother," Liu Kai left Ren Huaibo and rushed to the bus stop.

Ren Huaibo had no choice but to quickly catch up with Liu Kai, and the two of them got on the bus.

It was not rush hour, and there were empty seats on the bus, but no connected seats, so the two of them could only sit one in front and one behind.

Liu Kai quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Han Chen: This Ren Huaibo is really good at finding excuses. He even wanted to use the excuse of reimbursement to find my senior sister, but I stopped him.

Afterwards, he secretly took a photo of Ren Huaibo's back while sitting in the back row and sent it to Han Chen.

Han Chen: Well done!

Han Chen: [High five].

The next second, Ren Huaibo's cell phone suddenly rang.

The car was so quiet that when his cell phone rang, he even startled himself.