Teacher, I've submitted my assignment! A concise email subject line.
So soon?
Song He opened the email in surprise and froze for a moment.
The data statistics were exceptionally polished, the analysis process was presented with both text and illustrations, and there was even a comparison between the original file and the analyzed file. Every detail was tightly reasoned and flawless!
This was no longer merely a perfect-score assignment. It was practically a work of art!
Sender: Lou Jinghui.
Song He remembered him. He had been the first student to ask a question in class, an undergraduate from Wudaokou and Old Qiu's disciple. He had gone to Princeton for graduate school, won a heap of Mathematics Awards, and was currently studying biology at Shanghai Jiao Tong University as an interdisciplinary student. His résumé was so impressive it was frightening!
Song He glanced at the time when he had assigned the homework: 33 minutes ago.
He had finished half an hour earlier than expected!
Song He opened the Black Technology Blueprint and found the forest diagram of drug molecules. In the corner, one gray branch had lit up halfway, turning a vibrant green. It proved that Lou Jinghui's assignment was correct!
"Very good! You're the first to submit your assignment. Do you want more work?" Song He replied.
"More, more, more! Teacher, just pile it on! I feel uncomfortable all over if I go too long without studying!" Lou Jinghui readily agreed.
The corners of Song He's mouth stretched skyward. Recruiting talented people by starting this course had truly been a brilliant decision!
Who would have thought that a Princeton mathematics master's student would beg for work?
How much would a commercial company have to pay to hire a Princeton mathematics master's graduate? A million yuan a year would be the