"Director Wang still hasn't been discharged?" Ou Ye asked.
"No. Director Wang told me to take care of myself. I've finished my doctoral thesis, so I can send it out for review myself." Xiao Huang was just about to finish his doctoral thesis. According to regulations, after completing a doctoral thesis, it had to be sent out for blind review by experts, followed by a defense.
Xiao Huang was a talented researcher. During his doctoral studies, his advisor, Director Wang, had been on long-term sick leave, and Xiao Huang had gotten his thesis to this stage through his own talent and hard work.
Now even Teacher Ou had been discharged, while Director Wang was still in the hospital.
Director Wang's position might not be secure much longer. Teacher Ou might take his place.
Life was full of surprises.
Xiao Huang deeply respected and appreciated Ou Ye. In the first half of last year, she had lent him money to pay for his mother's treatment.
Xiao Huang had already paid her back.
But he had never forgotten her kindness.
These days, someone with no blood ties to you lending you tens of thousands of yuan interest-free, without pressuring you to pay it back and saying you could repay her whenever you had the money—that was a tremendous kindness.
He owed her so much that even repaying her with his body would have been fair.
A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of gratitude. Xiao Huang poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Ou Ye. "Teacher Ou, after I get my doctorate, I'd like to stay and work in the Mathematics Department."
"Oh, really?" Ou Ye replied calmly.
Xiao Huang knew that even though he was doing his doctorate at Yanda, getting an offer from Yanda's