Soon.
We arrived at the gymnasium, and various classes were entering in an orderly fashion. Watching all this, Tang Qing couldn’t help but smile. Strictly speaking, this was the second ti.
Except.
The school was different.
And.
Three years later, she would again welco a postgraduate graduation ceremony, not just one, but at three universities—Fudan, Peking University, Tsinghua University.
Three universities, six degrees.
Thinking about it.
She was a little excited.
It might not be of much use.
However.
Just like a scholar collects points, liking it is the hard truth.
"Tang Qing is here!"
"Where?"
"The entrance, the class turning right, the first one."
"..."
Tang Qing’s appearance, even from a distance, naturally attracted the attention of the students. As fellow graduates, they felt a bit lancholic.
Look at her.
By graduation, she had already achieved success and recognition.
And ?
Still on the road, and it’s almost impossible to reach Tang Qing’s height. The gap between people made most sigh!
Similarly.
The teachers also frequently glanced over.
At the beginning of the month.
Tang Qing’s graduation defense shocked them, five degrees, five defenses, sothing that was supposed to take an hour, but she defended for an entire morning.
Originally, it was ant for the teachers to ask questions and for Tang Qing to humbly answer.
However.
In the end, it turned into the teachers humbly listening to her lecture.
No choice.
The thesis was too deep.
Each one.
Could serve as a doctoral graduation thesis. If it were soone else, they might suspect ghostwriting, but for Tang Qing, no one doubted.
Four years.
Ti and again, exams proved Tang Qing’s intelligence, and it wasn’t just five degrees, the content she learned was several tis more than the average university student.
-Full marks.
-Close to full marks.
Her grades.
Kept fluctuating at these two levels.
Therefore.
It left no doubt that Tang Qing’s current level might have already reached the postgraduate or doctoral graduation level, not an exaggeration at all.
-Postgraduate.
-Doctor.
Compared to undergraduate studies, there’s a larger portion of practical content.
Still more.
However much more.
The added new knowledge isn’t five tis that of an undergraduate. With Tang Qing’s intelligence, three years of theory, nearly a year imrsed in scientific research practice, totally believable.
This ti.
The papers Tang Qing submitted were mostly cutting-edge. Even the teachers were not as exposed to the technology Tang Qing was.
In fact.
Not even one percent.
After all.
The technology at the ’Tiangong’ platform’s operations exposed to the campus was several tis more, and as the owner, it was natural for her to be familiar with the frontier.
Undergraduate thesis?
Too basic.
From their perspective, teachers understood that soone who dealt with cutting-edge technology daily and even participated in research would write a general thesis?
Therefore.
Regarding Tang Qing’s ’lectures’, they humbly accepted.
An expert.
Becos a teacher.
This, although not common in academia where qualifications are crucial, facing a true prodigy, everyone let it go.
After all.
This was the only prodigy.
...
Shortly after.
Once everyone arrived.
The graduation ceremony began, nothing too novel.
Look back.
Give thanks.
Look ahead.
The three main thes, even with outstanding alumni present, yet most showed little interest. No matter how outstanding, is anyone more exceptional than Tang Qing?
In comparison.
It left no room for excitent.
In the future.
When people think of famous individuals from Fudan, the first many might think of is Tang Qing. After much anticipation, it was finally Tang Qing’s turn to take the stage.
Imdiately.
Thousands of eyes were fixated.
Calm.
Unruffled.
Tang Qing walked step by step onto the stage.
Seeing this.
Many people’s eyes changed, as if ti traveled, four years ago, Tang Qing did the sa, stepping onto the stage for the first ti they t him.
One lecture.
Fa.
Everyone rembered this man who publicly declared at the university-wide conference that he was taken. Over the past four years, they witnessed what it ant to be a prodigy.
On stage.
The seats for school leaders.
Qiu Jie sat in the center; in April this year, he completed a significant milestone by being promoted from Executive Vice Principal to Principal.
Finishing this term.
He would retire.
At this mont.
He smiled as he looked at this young man who once stood up for him in Thailand, feeling that if such a person isn’t excellent, who is?
Wealth.
Power.
Knowledge.
Appearance.
As excellent as these are, character is the most important, and Tang Qing, like a favorite of the heavens, has it all, illuminating everything with a heart as pure as a beacon.
Whenever he thought of it.
He sighed.
How.
Can one person be so outstanding? His growth was completely like being on a fast track, reaching the top before everyone could react.
Moreover.
Not only overlooking from the peak, he raised the height of the peak rapidly, from once a 45-degree view to now only a 90-degree view.
Neck pain.
...
Tang Qing approached the podium.
Began speaking:
"Respected guests..."
This ti.
The content of the speech was standard, this was a graduation ceremony, nothing but a few things, thanking the school, thanking the teachers, thanking our class’s floor...
Ahem.
Mainly to inspire and bless.
Graduated.
Many will face a complex society, never again the simplicity of before, it’s necessary to force-feed so motivational talk, which everyone actually enjoys.
"Future."
"You will face much, beauty, struggle, hope, even despair. But please rember, cherish the smooth tis, and in adversity, be resilient."
"..."
"Even."
"You might beco soone you once didn’t like, even soone others don’t like, but please don’t forget to be a kind person."
"..."
Hm.
As classmates.
We can only help you so much, co, drink it down at once, don’t be lost on the road, behind, the school leaders were very satisfied, well said.
"..."
"The biggest mistake people make in daily life is being too polite to strangers and too harsh on those close to them, please cherish the purest kindness in the world."
"..."
"Life is lived for oneself, please strive to be a better version of yourself, holding value to others, to society, to the world."
"..."
"Finally."
"I wish you all a happy life and a bright future, thank you!"
Ultimately.
With one sentence of blessing, the speech concluded.
"Wow!"
The audience erupted into applause.
Motivational talk.
Even if it temporarily quenches thirst, it all depends on who gives it; this bowl of broth personally served by Tang Qing feels much more authentic.
Although this taste is rely psychological.
However.
That is enough!
"That was really great!"
"Makes one feel a surge of strength."
"Deserving of being the richest."
"..."
The guest parents, too, were imnsely satisfied, the sa truth, when they say it, the kids rarely listen, but when Tang Qing says it, it’s entirely different.
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