Chapter 135: The Difficult Battle of Integrity

How did he know that Wan Jianyong hated Li Jie and Duan Zhixue behind him now, but he didn't dare to do anything to Li Jie, so he could only transfer all his anger on him.

This is the sorrow of the little people. When these big people are too busy to take care of themselves, the little people can only be pushed out as a shield.

After Wan Jianyong finished speaking, he looked at Li Jie coldly and said, "Student Li Jie, last time your grades need to be calculated separately, please hand over the last trophy and bonus."

Li Jie is also full of idiots. He has seen someone who can turn his face quickly, but he has never seen someone who can turn his face so quickly.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open again, and a man in a beige suit strode in. As soon as he entered, he laughed loudly: "Which one is student Nan Ming?"

After seeing Nan Ming, he immediately stretched out his hand: "Student Nan Ming? Hello, I'm Zhu Yangchao. I invite you to come to my research institute to study, classmate Nan Ming. Come to me when you're done with the matter here." Sign up your name."

The moment Zhu Yangchao sent out the invitation, Li Jie was stunned.

why is it like this? The script shouldn't be written like this, why would Professor Zhu invite Nan Ming to be his student?

Why? why?

For a moment, Li Jie suddenly had an illusion, as if the scene when Nan Ming was invited by the medical school many days ago reappeared.

For some reason, a voice in his heart shouted: "Reject him! Reject him!"

Being Zhu Yangchao's disciple was the only advantage he had accumulated these days, and even the title of "Champion of the Programming Contest", which he obtained by disgraceful means, was taken away.

What else does he have?

All he had left was the title of Zhu Yangchao's disciple.

And just like the last medical school incident, Nan Ming did not live up to his expectations, he only heard Nan Ming coldly say: "I'm not interested."

"What?" Zhu Yangchao was stunned. Does this guy know who he is?

In the entire Institute of Computer Science and Technology, who doesn't want to be his student? Is there anyone in this world who would reject him?

This must be an illusion!

At that moment, Li Jie had the urge to burst into tears.

He has many allies, many companions, but each of them has their own little calculations, and everything they do for him is to get more from him.

But only one person, without any interest, made two choices in his favor, and it can even be said that he saved his world that was about to collapse twice.

This kind of thing was ridiculous, but Li Jie was full of unspeakable gratitude to Nan Ming at that moment.

Of course, this kind of gratitude lasted no more than a second before it turned into monstrous hatred.

He hates the feeling that he can't control his own destiny and everything is in his hands!

Hate!

And the better and stronger Nanming performed, the more frustrated he was, he didn't even dare to think about it, because as long as he seriously thought about it, Li Jie would completely lose confidence.

He can only keep paralyzing himself, because he and Nan Ming can only have one winner...

He is a fighting dog who can only kill others, or be killed by others!

Nan Ming wanted to say something, but the boss had already grabbed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "That's Professor Zhu, Nan Ming!"

Afraid that Professor Zhu would be angry, he hurriedly said, "Professor Zhu, Nan Ming doesn't know you, I'm really sorry, he will definitely sign up..."

"Haha, so it's like this, it's okay, it's okay." Zhu Yangchao laughed, waved his hands and said: "Remember, you must come to sign up! You should be busy first, first busy."

Turned around and went out again.

It's really fast, and it's fast.

If he hadn't known this person's temper for a long time, he might have regarded him as a bold and unconstrained person.

Seeing the sparkle in the boss's eyes, he must be confused by his appearance.

Nan Ming sighed, let him go, whoever he loves, he won't sign up anyway.

"For students Su Hongyi and Han Dong, the school will also recommend excellent tutors to you. Then... Nan Ming, are you satisfied with our treatment?" Wan Jianyong rubbed his hands, for fear that Nan Ming would make a mess when he went out. say what.

Nan Ming hadn't said anything yet, the boss and Han Dong were already satisfied, they were just ordinary students, how could they dare to ask for more?

...

Zhu Yangchao hummed a song and returned to his office. After walking for a while, he felt a little hot, so he took off his coat, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly became excited again, and called the female student again: "Xiaojuan, come here."

Two minutes later, the female student named Xiaojuan came to the door of Zhu Yangchao's room again.

While pushing the door open, Xiaojuan was thinking about how to make this disgusting guy turn his attention away from herself. Becoming Zhu Yangchao's student these days, the battle of chastity has become a daily battle.

Some classmates said she was stupid, that she didn't know how to survive, but this kind of person would only make her despise.

People must have a bottom line.

Seeing Xiaojuan, Zhu Yangchao said triumphantly: "Xiaojuan, thank you for telling me this news. I have already taken care of that Nanming. Liu Minzhong will not be able to stand up now."

Xiaojuan sighed in her heart. It seemed that this final breaking news could not be kept. The next time she faces Zhu Yang overtime alone, what should she use to protect herself?

Feeling helpless in his heart, he kept saying, "Teacher, I have a piece of news to tell you."

"What news?" Zhu Yang looked at his female student obsessively, already ready to move.

Xiaojuan turned her body away, avoiding the disgusting gaze, and said, "I have a school girl, and I heard from Zhang Qing, Liu Minzhong's proud disciple, that their research has made great progress, and they are ready to produce results." , it is said that their paper will be published in the next issue of "Nature", and it will be a sensational result in the world."

Zhang Qing, who asked Nan Ming to be an undercover agent all day long, probably never dreamed that he was also undercovered, and it was the goddess he had been secretly in love with.

This guy was so outspoken in front of the woman he was chasing, he almost lost his bottom.

Of course, publishing a paper in "Nature" is not taboo news, and there is no need to keep it secret at all. The usual result of this kind of news is that no one believes it at all.

Hearing this news, Zhu Yangchao was stunned.

The three major journals of "Cell", "Nature" and "Science" ("Cell", "Nature" and "Science"), usually referred to as CNS, are the three highest scientific journals. In the domestic scientific research field, the three major journals of CNS enjoy The lofty status even developed into a CNS religion at one point, almost becoming CNS-only.

For example, the Chinese Academy of Sciences once stipulated that a CNS paper will be rewarded with 300,000 yuan. Another example is that after someone in a university published a paper on CNS for the first time, the school rewarded 2 million yuan.

The CNS papers here actually include the sub-journals of the three major journals of CNS. If only the main journal is considered, the number of them is even rarer.

Among the national universities, Tsinghua University, as the leader, published 22 papers last year, while the number of papers published on CNS nationwide was 213.

(The text is from 2014, so the data from 2013 is used)

As for the top ten in terms of comprehensive strength, Cheongyang University, whose scientific research strength has been declining year by year, had 0 papers in the CNS main journal last year...

In other words, CNS is like the college entrance examination scores of university professors. No matter how good your grades are on weekdays, or how awesome you are, if there is only one 0 in CNS, you are just a small loser.

Although in recent years, many people have begun to oppose the CNS-only theory, saying that many Nobel Prize winners’ papers were not published on CNS, but it is like opposing the score-only theory of the college entrance examination, saying that many talents have not actually taken the college entrance examination. , the result can be imagined.

Hearing this news, Zhu Yangchao was stunned. How is this possible?

CNS is an existence that Zhu Yangchao dare not even think about. It is something that a first-rate professor in a first-rate college of Qingyang University will do his best to fight for. He, a first-rate professor in a third-rate college, can only dream about it.

Of course, this is also related to his subject. The three major CNS journals have always been more biased towards life sciences, and usually ignore computer science. The publications of computer science are usually conference papers, not journal papers.

However, even if the CNS treats everyone equally, Zhu Yangchao knows his own family affairs, and he may be hopeless in his life.

"Your news is true?" Zhu Yangchao grabbed Xiaojuan's hand.

"Of course." The female student Xiaojuan smiled coldly and pulled her hand out calmly.

"Nature... How is it possible! How is it possible! It must be a joint authorship, it must be a sub-journal, it must be..." Zhu Yangchao suddenly felt a deep sense of fear. Since a few years ago, he began to put Liu Min in After being thrown off, he tried his best to widen the distance between himself and Liu Minzhong, and even used various methods for this.

What happened between him and Liu Minzhong, no one knew, but almost everyone knew that he and Liu Minzhong did not fight each other, and they were almost immortal.

But now, he suddenly discovered that the guy who had been stepped on by him before was about to turn over!

This will not work! Absolutely not!

"You go out first." Zhu Yangchao waved his hand. How could he be interested in playing with unspoken rules now?

He had to think of a way, he had to solve Liu Minzhong's threat once and for all, and he had to find a way to make himself more outstanding and show his face more, otherwise, if Liu Minzhong could breathe, he would be finished.

The female student Xiaojuan sneered, turned around, and strode out on catwalks, like a proud goddess of victory, leaving only Zhu Yangchao who was like a trapped animal.

Demo, fighting with the old lady? Suffocate you!

Zhu Yangchao paced back and forth anxiously, rubbing his head desperately. After a while, his shiny head was rubbed into a mess. Finally, he made up his mind and picked up the phone again.

"Director Zhao, it's me, Xiao Zhu from the Institute of Civil Engineering and Information Technology..." (To be continued.)