After Qin Qi returned, he immediately began writing. Once he started, he wrote for an entire day and night.
"Damn!"
"Why is this thing so hard to write?!"
"Why did I pretend back then? Wouldn't it have been better if I'd just published Grandpa Meng and the others' theories directly?"
Qin Qi stared at the blank sheets before him and regretted it. Back then, there had been ready-made research right in front of him.
He hadn't cherished it. Now he regretted it. He wanted it back!
"Here, these are some theories I wrote before. Use my format as a reference."
Seeing Qin Qi exhausted after staying up for an entire day and night, Qin Ming could not help shaking his head. He walked over and handed Qin Qi some of his old theories.
"A Soul Master theory paper isn't finished just by writing down what you discovered."
"You also need to support it from multiple angles, give examples, and propose more possibilities."
"All in all, writing a paper is even harder than doing the actual research."
Thinking of this, Qin Ming could not help pushing up his glasses. Back when he had written his first paper...
He had spent a whole month on it, sleeping barely three hours a day during that time.
When he finally finished and published it, he had felt like he was dead!
"Big Brother, I want to give up. I don't think the Soul Master theory world will suffer from being short one person."
Qin Qi spoke jokingly.
"Alright, stop messing around. I'll work on it with you from now on. Ask me anything you don't understand."
Qin Ming shook his head and sat beside Qin Qi, ready to help him finish the paper.
"Thanks, Big Brother."
Qin Qi punched his brother lightly on the