Chapter 95: How Does It Feel to Hold a Great Thunder? (Extra for 2000 monthly votes)_2

"I want to do my Ph.D. and then graduate as soon as possible," Qiao Ze held up his second finger.

"This... Qiao Ze, how about staying in the undergraduate program for a year? After all, you've just come from high school... Ah, let's not talk about this anymore. Think about it, Professor Li isn't a Ph.D. advisor yet. You can certainly go directly to a Ph.D. now, but then Li can't be your supervisor. Imagine by early next year, when your Uncle Li gets his Ph.D. advisor qualification, and you start your Ph.D. then, being Uncle Li's first disciple would become a delightful story for the future!"

Qiao Ze thought for a moment, then glanced at the stunned Li Jiangao and nodded.

The suggestion was indeed a good one.

Xu Dajiang then raised his hand to wipe off sweat.

In fact, he still hadn't understood how a simple apology to Qiao Ze had turned into a business discussion...