Chapter 2980

Yuan also nodded, "what about the paper?"

"It's up to you to decide what I'm going to do." Ding Junhui said with a smile.

Yuan Ye: "yes."

Yuan also silently looked at the delicious food on this table.

"That doesn't count." Without waiting for yuan to speak, Ding Junhui interrupted what she wanted to say, "you want me to make it for you all your life, so this is not considered."

All my life, this word is a little tempting.

Yuan also looks at Ding Junhui, who quietly continues to eat.

Yuan also raised his leg and rubbed it against him.

Ding Junhui held his chopsticks for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm and continued to eat.

Yuan also saw that he did not respond, continued to rub up, slowly close to him, "Ding Shuai ~"

This words, whine in still take coquetry.

Ding Junhui coughed lightly, but he didn't let himself break the gong. He continued to eat slowly. "Classmate yuan, what are you doing?"

Yuan also continued to rub rub rub, see when he can persist.

"Ding Shuai, please help me write my thesis." Yuan also blinked and bought Meng.

Ding Junhui's chopsticks hand tightened a little again, coughed a little, and then said: "I still need to write my own paper, I can help you change it --" before Ding Junhui finished his words, Yuan also took his feet back directly, and his face became the same as normal people.

Yuan also bowed his head to eat, "that's not my own writing."

Ding Junhui pick eyebrow, "you write not necessarily, but I give you change certainly."

Yuan Ye: "yes."

Yes, it makes sense.

"Don't think about eating and getting something for nothing. Write it well and I'll change it for you." Ding Junhui said seriously, obviously will not give her back door.

After sighing, Yuan said, "a boyfriend is the same as none. Ah --"

Ding Junhui kicked her, "eat."

Yuan also had dinner, and Ding Junhui was responsible for cleaning up. She used Ding Junhui's computer to change the part of his question.

Ding Junhui finished cleaning up and went back to his bedroom. Yuan was also sitting at his desk in his pajamas, fiddling with his thesis. It can be seen that he had taken a bath.

His pajama yuan is also a little big, but it's OK to roll his sleeve.

Ding Junhui used to press on the back of the chair with one hand. He took the mouse with one hand to slide the place she had changed. Then he reached out and pointed to one of the points. "The theorization of data is wrong. Here you should use the visualization of data."

Yuan Ye: "yes."

Ding Junhui finished and gave her a kiss on the lip. "I'll take a bath."

Yuan also sat on the chair with her legs in her arms. She wanted to say, can't she write for her?

What about a business boyfriend? Online, etc——

Online and so on is a problem, but the paper still has to be changed by herself, so she can only continue to bow her head and buckle her words. It is clear that she is a Chinese department undergraduate. Why does this man read more carefully than she?

In those days, the journalism department and the Chinese department were not so separated. At least in their school, she was awarded the title of "Xueba and Yijie".

Sure enough, no contrast, no harm.

She lost to a math major?

Who can believe it.

She couldn't believe it, but it seemed impossible not to believe it.

When Ding Junhui came out from the bath, yuan was also bumping the table. He reached over to cover the edge of the table and let her head bump into his palm. "Don't waste your time. If you break your head, you still have to write your own paper."