Mo Jianhua is in a good mood.
The various titles he finally won were really like an umbrella, making him brilliant and invincible.
He even found many relationships and deleted a large number of adverse comments on the Internet.
There are several students who drop out of school. They are trying to hack him all day. It's really annoying. These nonsense guys, just shut them up.
"Just waste! What can you do for me? Have the ability to commit suicide! "
As for the academic committee, it has already been managed there. Anyway, what can we really find out if we check our own people?
"I didn't expect that the boy had something to do with Xisha University, a little backstage. It's all my fault that I didn't investigate in advance. "
"However, Xisha university can't compare with M University."
Thinking of this, he became very relaxed.
Next, as long as we can persuade Zhang Yuan to withdraw the draft. After the other party withdrew the manuscript, the storm passed, and his reputation would not be damaged.
"It's just a matter of how much it costs. Is one or two million enough?" Thinking of this budget, Mo Jianhua felt a little distressed.
That's all. You can earn money if you don't have it.
Make him lose blood.
However, we should be more careful in the future. The so-called thing is no more than three. If there is another storm, even fools can see the problem.
Therefore, Mo Jianhua is thinking that after being rated as an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he has achieved great success and directly lived a retirement life. There is no need to continue to mix in this line
"Professor Mo, several representatives of large companies want to talk to you about the project!"
Suddenly, his assistant called.
"OK, let them wait for me in the conference room." Mo Jianhua looked happy. He was very satisfied with the response of the representatives of these companies.
Everything in the world is for Lilai. The projects brought by this paper are extraordinary. This time, it is possible to earn tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!
"Hello, Professor mo."
"Wang Zonghao."
Ten minutes later, Professor Mo shook hands with several company managers.
"Let me first introduce this new theory..."
He has long been proficient in project negotiation. Temptation, silence and mediation can always achieve the greatest benefits. In a way, it is a talent.
"Professor Mo, this project sounds very difficult..."
"Mr. Wang, no problem. There is a whole professional team behind me! I'm sure I can finish it within one year... "
"Hehe, we still believe in Professor Mo's level. Then the question about the contract... "
Mo Jianhua nodded with satisfaction.
Anyway, most of the things are done directly by the students under their hands. Otherwise, why raise them?
This is exercise!
It's natural for students to help teachers work!
In such a short time, the cooperation between the two sides was basically discussed. We have also cooperated many times without much concern.
For capitalists, it has nothing to do with whether tutors exploit students, as long as the project can achieve
Suddenly, the phone that President Wang put on the table rang.
"Professor Mo, I'm sorry."
President Wang hurried out of the door and answered the phone. Then he came back with a strange face.
"Professor Mo, I'm sorry. I have an important meeting this afternoon. Can we talk about cooperation in two days?"
"Huh?" Professor Mo's face changed.
"All right."
Seeing off president Wang and his party, Mo Jianhua felt a little confused. Wasn't it urgent just now? Why are you leaving now.
As it happens, a news push pops up from the mobile phone.
"New era, new fashion, record the youth who pursue their dreams!"
This news report on the construction of the study style of the "earth times" is plain, just empty cliches.
But it also lists several talented teenagers.
One of them is Zhang Yuan, who also wrote in his representative thesis. Yes, the one that hit his shirt.
Mo Jianhua was a little angry. This media is the "moon news agency", which belongs to the deep space planning bureau. He was beyond his reach and had no ability to intervene.
However, there was a faint sense of crisis in my heart.
He is a very politically sensitive person. The official media even acquiesced that Zhang Yuan owns the copyright of this paper. I don't know what it means.
Then he found all kinds of messy comments on the Internet.
"Talented young people" PK "associate academician of the Academy of Sciences".
"Genius boy" has the complete upper hand!
Because "associate academician" no matter how to say, there is also a word "associate".
There is a "quasi" and no "quasi", but there are two different concepts.
And Zhang Yuan's blog post is too real and terrible.
An astronaut, who is about to leave the earth, is guilty of copying others?
There are even a few big men in the circle who publicly support it.
[a shameless man is invincible in the world. Don't let a mouse shit spoil a pot of porridge.]
[it is everyone's responsibility to combat academic pests( There is a solid hammer inside!)]
[support( Fist (fist)]
All kinds of we media like to fabricate big news to attract attention. How?
Of course, in turn, blind chickens blow "genius youth" and then crazy attack "famous people"!
Mo Jianhua sweat down his back. This kind of overwhelming criticism seems to have been really hammered.
He suddenly realized that he may have encountered real hard debris, not the kind of plasticine he used to have, which can be kneaded at will
The only solution to this huge pressure of public opinion is to contact the relevant departments to delete bad comments.
Yes, delete all!
He quickly picked up the phone. "Hello, is that Xiao Zhang?"
"Professor Mo, I have no authority to delete this matter?"
"Why?"
"The boss told me..."
"Which one?"
"Well... I don't know. It's the top anyway. "
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jianhua panicked inexplicably and walked anxiously around the office.
After a while, Professor Yang, the editor in chief of modern science, called again.
"Hello, Professor Mo, there's something I want your opinion on."
"What's up?"
Editor Yang thought it over and said: "... Can you withdraw your article?"
"What... Withdrawal, how can that work?!" His voice couldn't help rising.
Isn't withdrawing a manuscript the real hammer of your guilty heart?
Withdrawing the manuscript is to admit defeat, which will lead to more follow-up investigations. It is impossible to withdraw the manuscript anyway!
"Professor mo... Someone may come to investigate."
"... investigation? Who will investigate? " Mo Jianhua was stunned.
He is really not afraid of a group of political people to investigate.
These political people know a lot of wool. Can they understand any sentence in the paper?
Since they can't understand, what do they take?
Shit!
He shouted in his heart, his mood turned sharply, and a cold sweat came out of his back for no reason.
"Just a few hours ago, the Ministry of education established a new organization to review academic misconduct. Do you know who the president is? "
"Who?"
"Wang Zhong, Professor Wang!"
Mo Jianhua was stunned.
This famous mathematician who won many awards in his youth and had a burst of temper must know.
Editor Yang added: "do you know... Who is that far away?"
"Who?" Mo Jianhua's heart is getting worse and worse.
"Is Professor Wang's direct disciple!"
Mo Jianhua was stunned and his hair stood up.
That feeling is like falling from heaven to hell! The other party is even harder than him backstage!
It's over!
He sat down on the ground.
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(PS: since so many people sprayed me, I decided to take a day off during May Day and adjust my thinking.)
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