After having his anticipated thesis topic rejected by Doctor Duzem, Zheng Qing, with a bit of dejection, left the Abnormal Life Research Institute carrying a glass jar with three sleeping sprites inside.
When leaving, the big tiger with golden eyes and white fur on the talisman board did not give him any more trouble.
Of course, this might also be related to Doctor Duzem seeing him out the door.
On the way back to school.
Zheng Qing continuously pondered over his thesis topic, listing potential candidates for his advisor.
He had already discussed the topic with Jiang Yu last night, and the witch gave him two suggestions. One was to confirm the thesis topic first and then find a suitable advisor based on it; the other suggestion was to find an advisor with a lower rank but more diligent and responsible, which would be very helpful for a clueless beginner graduate like Zheng Qing.
