Chapter 521： Anyone who stands in my way will die

Chapter 521 Anyone who stands in my way will die

Song Qingyun went home almost non-stop, packed his things and prepared some materials.

The time was quite tight. From the time he came back from Haishi to when he was dispatched abroad, there was only ten days at most.

Song Qingyun also needs to coordinate all aspects among the students.

I didn’t even have time to see the old man and the old lady. I only called the old man and the old lady and reported my situation.

The old lady told him for a long time that he must study hard after going out and work hard to bring that knowledge back.

This is what the old lady has never told him since he became an adult.

Song Qingyun packed everything and will get on the plane tomorrow. Today he organized the materials from the office and prepared to take them home to this office, which he will not need for the time being.

When I opened the drawer, I suddenly saw the magazine "The Lancet", and then I remembered this.

Song Qingyun slapped himself **** the head to see what all this was about.

I completely forgot about this matter. This is also a big deal. Their school has produced such a young talent.

How old is Jiang Xiaoxiao?

You can write such an insightful paper at such a young age, and it is so professional.

Given time, there will definitely be much more room for improvement than myself as a professor.

Now that he thought about it, he was still a little surprised. The list of students who went out for exchange this time was only Song Moting and not Jiang Xiaoxiao, which was a bit strange.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's academic performance is absolutely outstanding in the school. He is the top student in the eyes of all the professors.

Of course, the same is true for Song Moting, but Song Moting went, why didn't Jiang Xiaoxiao have the chance to go?

But after thinking about it, I understood that Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao were a couple. They couldn't give all the excellent resources to their family members.

Presumably Dean Zhang and others took this fact into consideration, so they chose Song Moting from the two of them.

Sometimes this background is really uncomfortable.

I had better tell the child the good news earlier to save her from feeling uncomfortable. After all, it was because of the Song family that the child was delayed. Otherwise, how could Dean Zhang give up such an opportunity for such a talented child? Where is Jiang Xiaoxiao?

Song Qingyun took the journal and was about to go out, but met Jia Zuo head-on.

The moment Jia Zuo's eyes met the journal "The Lancet" in Song Qingyun's hand, his pupils couldn't help but darken.

Slightly short of breath.

“Director Song, I have a few questions to ask you. Is it convenient for you?”

Jia Zuo blocked the door of Song Qingyun's office.

Song Qingyun smiled, this Jia Zuo is really interesting, why does this posture sound like a bully coming to your door?

"It's really inconvenient for me right now. You also know that I have to get on the plane tomorrow. I have something to do today. Have you seen this "Lancet" magazine? There is a paper in this journal but it was written by a student there. .

He is only 21 years old, and he published a paper in "The Lancet" at such an age. I went to inform the child and also the dean. "

Song Qingyun was very happy.

Should have informed the dean of such a big happy event a long time ago.

Because I delayed it for so long and didn't handle this matter quickly, I feel a little sorry for Jiang Xiaoxiao.

This kind of honor cannot be obtained by others even if they want it.

Jia Zuo was in a hurry and grabbed Song Qingyun, his arm was very strong.

Jia Zuo is in his forties, and Song Qingyun is fifty years old. There is a difference of ten years, so there is naturally a big difference in physical strength.

Song Qingyun paused and felt a little disgusted.

“Director Song, really, I have something to discuss with you. Can you finish talking to me first and then go and do this?”

Jia Zuo pushed Song Qingyun into the office almost forcefully.

Then he himself came in and closed the door.

"Xiao Jia, what's going on with you? You can't be so forceful when you have something to say. I've told you. I'm pressed for time now. If you have any questions, you can wait until I come back to talk about it!"

Song Qingyun was educated to dislike others treating him with such a rough attitude.

No matter what, he is now a first-level professor, but he is different from Jia Zuo. Jia Zuo's first-level professor is definitely qualified, and he is a serious first-level professor.

Can this be the same?

Looking at the posture, if I didn’t explain this matter clearly to him today, this person would dare to force himself.

We are all decent people, how can polite intellectuals do this?

“Director Song, you are going abroad tomorrow. Leave it to me to deliver this magazine. I will help you go and save you the trip.”

Jia Zuo also knew that he had made a mistake in being anxious just now, and his attitude was too negligent.

The Song Qingyun in front of him was different from himself.

He was born into the Song family, and coupled with his profound knowledge, he was definitely a respectable person who was admired by others in the medical school.

Unlike me, I am considered a fake. Even after I came up, people looked respectful on face, but in fact, they were full of contempt for me in private.

The people below are all talking about themselves. The paper they presented this time is definitely problematic, but no one can deny it.

The most authoritative and impartial review produced by The Lancet.

The most important thing is that no one has found the real operator of this paper so far. Except for him to stand up, no one else can deny that he is the blade.

If Song Qingyun really goes to find the dean, his whole matter will be exposed.

It was all his uncle's fault, so he asked his uncle to use favors to break up the matter with Song Qingyun.

But my uncle refused to do anything, and as a result he ended up in this embarrassing situation, pretending to acknowledge all these honors and achievements. The problem was that he still had to worry about being exposed.

I originally thought that after at least a few years of asking my uncle to send Song Qingyun abroad, the matter would have been settled long ago. No one could produce strong evidence, so this matter became a certainty.

At that time, he had already matured, and even if he defeated Song Qingyun, he could not shake his position.

But who would have thought that Song Qingyun, a stumbling block, would come out and ruin his own good deeds.

You said you are going abroad tomorrow, why do you have to go to the dean today to talk about these things?

Once the dean knows that this paper was actually written by Jiang Xiaoxiao, what else will he have to do with himself?

Facing myself, I am not only facing the problem of losing face, but I am also afraid that I will be expelled immediately.

Academic research is very rigorous.

No one wants to see a person who plagiarizes other people's works still be in the position of a teacher.

How will colleagues, students, and everyone else view themselves?

The business that he worked so hard for all fell apart. Of course, he would not let Song Qingyun expose this matter.

Not even death.

Song Qingyun disagreed, "Xiao Jia, just leave this matter alone. You don't know what I want to say to the dean. You can't handle this matter."

The blade is Jiang Xiaoxiao’s matter, and only he knows about it. Because he submitted the manuscript, even Jiang Xiaoxiao himself probably doesn’t know about it.

The paper she gave herself has now been published in The Lancet.

Jia Zuo gritted his teeth, wondering why this old man was so stubborn.

Those who stand in my way will die.

(End of this chapter)