"Didn't pass the trial?" Zuo Li was surprised now, "How could it not have passed the trial?"
"Hello, Professor Zuo, the paper s-3019 was rejected during the final review." The staff replied patiently, "Because there was another paper in the same period, which was also in the field of astrophysics."
"The judges of the final review finally selected another paper, so the one you submitted will not be accepted."
"Another one?" Zuo Li was stunned for a moment, "Which professor is it? Can I read it?"
"Sorry, Professor Zuo." The staff member shook his head, "The papers that have been reviewed are kept strictly confidential before they are officially published in scientific journals."
Zuo Li frowned even tighter, but didn't speak.
He had forgotten that.
In the field of astrophysics, there are many researchers, many of whom have been studying for decades.
The paper written by Ying Zijin has a novel viewpoint.
After he finished reading it, he thought she had gone around in the universe.
But if it is really compared with those professors in their 60s and 70s, they are indeed a little worse academically.
After all, they have been famous for a long time, but Ying Zijin has just started studying for a year.
It is reasonable to collide with another paper and not pass the review in the end.
It can only be said that it is bad luck.
"That's good." Zuo Li could only say, "Please return the s-3019 paper, and I will forward it to other institutions."
The International Center for Physics is authoritative, but it does not mean that you can only choose this one.
Hearing this sentence, the staff paused, and after a few seconds, they gave a reply: "Okay, Professor Zuo, I will give you a back file."
After Zuo Li retracted the paper, before submitting it for the second time, he still decided to tell Ying Zijin.
"Student Ying, hey, hey, hey, hey, don't hang up about that thesis, it's not for you to write it!" Zuo Li almost didn't slow down, "It's really not for you to write it."
He has a psychological shadow.
Ying Zijin didn't hang up the phone: "Professor Zuo, tell me."
Zuo Li: ""
So well-behaved, this change is too fast, his little heart can't bear it.
"I just want to say sorry to you. Unfortunately, your thesis collided with one of the same period and was rejected." Zuo Li sighed, "I'm going to send you to another institution specializing in the study of celestial bodies. physical."
Ying Zijin: "Oh."
"Is that how you react?" Zuo Li could only hold back his comforting words, "Okay, little ancestor, I won't bother you anymore, and the matter will be settled for you."
Compared with his peers, Ying Zijin is naturally far ahead.
But in the scientific research world, she does need papers to gain a foothold.
Without an honorary title, one cannot always be called a professor.
But Zuo Li also found out that she didn't care much about these things.
"That's it." Ying Zijin decided to care for Zuo Li, "I'll write another paper."
Zuo Li's eyes haven't lit up yet.
The next second, he heard another sentence.
"I don't want to write about physics, but about biology."
Zuo Li suddenly fell from heaven to hell.
He forced a smile on his face and wanted to cry: "Biology is also good, it is your strong point, let me help you contact the Department of Biology."
"Professor Zuo, please." After Ying Zijin finished speaking, he ended the call.
Fu Yunshen just came out of the kitchen and beckoned, "Come and eat."
Ying Zijin walked over, sat down at the dining table, and picked up a piece of fish: "I have to go to Danmeng in a few days."
The ancient medical circles and ancient martial arts circles only celebrate the Lunar New Year, and there is nothing special about December 31 of the Gregorian calendar.
So on January 2, Danmeng was still teaching.
If it wasn't for the fact that the first place in the class test would increase the share of medicinal materials, she would never go.
Ying Zijin ate it, and said lightly: "My force is too low at present, and I plan to retreat for a while at that time."
No matter what, the ancient martial arts must be cultivated for a hundred years and break through the ancient martial arts masters.
"Huh?" Hearing these words, Fu Yunshen tapped her forehead with his empty hand, and curled his lips, "Yaoyao, if other people hear your words, they will beat you."
The ancient warriors of their generation, the geniuses like Yue Fuyi and Xie Nian, have only just passed the threshold of fifty years of cultivation.
Even the higher levels, Lin, Xie, and Yue couldn't even think about it.
He can have suchA big screen across the road is watching.
On the big screen is the live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party of the General TV Station,
The camera panned to the VIP seats, and happened to capture Fu Yunshen.
Meng Qingxue recognized the girl sitting next to him, who she saw at Mu's house that day.
"No wonder he didn't go back to the ancient martial arts world." Meng Qingxue murmured, "It's because he lived so well in the secular world, and that girl is better than me."
The guard frowned: "Miss, you are the best."
"No, I'm not good." Meng Qingxue forced a smile, "I'm weak and will die at any moment. He likes young and beautiful ones, as it should be. I'm not good enough for him."
The guard didn't like Fu Yunshen at all, and he disagreed: "Miss, he is not good enough for you."
"And miss, your body is not completely helpless. It is rumored in the ancient medical circle that the master of the ancestor Fuxi has returned. Your father has already said that when the ancestor Fuxi finds her master, our ancestors will personally treat her. I went to Fu's house to ask for it."
Fu Xi is so kind, her master is not far behind.
Meng Qingxue is a young genius of ancient medicine, and for the sake of the development of ancient medicine, she will not refuse to save her.
After all, the ancestors love talents.
Meng Qingxue didn't speak any more and leaned against the wheelchair.
The guard sighed and went back to Meng's house.
**
Two days later, Danmeng.
Ying Zijin attended class with a group of fourth-level members.
Because of her extremely good looks, she is the youngest one with the best grades among this group of members, and she is not wearing a long gown.
Provoked many people to look up frequently.
Ying Zijin stood at the front, pressing down the brim of his baseball cap to cover half of his face.
She stood among a group of gray-haired old people, a little out of place.
"Today I'm going to teach you the method of refining the heart-protecting pill." On the stage, an old man stroked his beard, "As the name suggests, this is a pill that protects the heart, preventing the ancient warriors from losing the heart in the process of cultivation. burst."
"We specially invited Ms. Qingxue from the Meng family and Mr. Fu Shen from the Fu family to be in charge."
At this moment, the people below were all excited.
Ying Zijin looked up and looked at Fu Chen.
The facial features are correct and the heaven is full.
Fu Chen is a direct descendant of Fu Xi.
She doesn't remember Fu Xi's appearance very clearly.
It should look pretty similar.
"Miss Ying is the number one. First, Miss Ying will give you a demonstration." The old man said again, "Miss Ying, please step forward, this is the prescription."
"Master Fu Chen will tell you about the refining steps of the heart-protecting pill. Now¡ª"
Before the old man finished speaking, Meng Qingxue said, "Let me explain."
Fu Chen shrugged.
He wished that this kind of work would be taken away by others, so don't bother him.
The old man was quite surprised: "Then Miss Qingxue will tell the story."
Meng Qingxue coughed twice, and smiled: "Miss Ying, these are the medicinal materials for refining the Heart-protecting Pill. If you can perfectly control the heat and wind, and use these medicinal materials, the utilization rate of the medicinal pill can reach 90%."
"Of course, you are the first contact, as long as you reach 50%, you will pass."
Before Meng Qingxue came, she did not expect to meet Ying Zijin in Danmeng.
Too.
People who Fu Yunshen can fancy are not too bad.
But she still didn't want to admit defeat.
Ying Zijin just glanced at the prescription, put it down, and said lightly, "No, you can start directly."
""
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
Meng Qingxue was slightly taken aback.
Fu Chen was surprised.
Can you start without teaching the specific steps?
Huxin Pill is different from other pills, self-study is no way to understand the refining method.
The requirements are too harsh.
?The first time I came into contact with Huxin Dan, there was no guidance from an ancient doctor.
Even Meng Qingxue and Fu Chen couldn't do it.
Isn't it too arrogant?
The old man's expression was a bit cold: "Okay, then you can start."
Ying Zijin walked straight to the medicine stove in the center and sat down cross-legged.
Meng Qingxue pressed the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, frowned slightly, and looked over.
She also wanted to know whether Ying Zijin was talking big, or if she could really refine the heart-protecting pill at once. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)m