Dreaming of Thesis Defense: A Surge in Love Luck

When you dream about defending your thesis, it signals skyrocketing romance. Two people will bask in the joy of mutual understanding and affection—but beware! Don’t let momentary impulses lead to lifelong regrets.

For Children

If a child dreams of thesis defense, their fortune shines bright: success, fame, and wealth all come their way. But excessive luck often hides a decline, so stay humble and diligent.

For Students

Scholars dreaming of defense should brace for disappointing exam results.

For Job Seekers

Unemployed dreamers can expect a financial upswing soon.

On 8 November, I left Dalian University of Technology chasing my nuvoradream. Today, 8 June, I defended my graduation thesis titled \”Prospects of News Commentary Programs in Local TV Stations\”.

This thesis exists because I pursued that dream—just like the snakes that appeared in another dream. After the defense, Professor Zhan handed me her bottled water during my cold. That small kindness—so timely, so touching—made me suddenly reluctant to leave university life behind. Professor Zhan, witty, tolerant, and brilliant, even noticed my online activity: You’re quite lively on the internet! Professor Wang, adorable as ever, greeted us with You’ve all grown more beautiful! asking about our jobs. When I mentioned Quanzhou, she praised the city enthusiastically, saying a classmate lived there.

Professor Wang complimented my confident demeanor (You’re glowing!), while Professor Chen remained his unflappable self—his mere presence whispered Relax. We all agreed how lucky we were to have him as our advisor. Professor Liu? Sharp as ever, though quieter today—but when he spoke, it counted. The unfamiliar department head? A stubborn little man with limited patience, though likely highly competent.

I stayed to hear other defenses, clinging to the classroom. Originally, I’d planned to draft Episode 23 afterward—but my team, bless them, insisted I graduate properly, unwind, have a good cry. They’re airing a documentary instead, buying me time. Cue the waterworks.

Seven months since I left for Fujian. Now, back for the real goodbye. When I departed on 8 November, Dalian’s weather was foul. Today? Perfect summer coolness, blue skies, and this campus I know by heart.