Published at 12th of April 2023 06:59:04 AM

Chapter 465 465 Face Slap (Three in One)

Pei Xi took a deep breath, her hands trembling, she looked up, turned the phone to the page where the plagiarism was identified, handed it to Minister Ren, and then looked at Yang Zhaolin: "You left the team because of her. I won't say anything. Now she The core content of the blatant plagiarism, cousin, do you want me to bear it?"

Hearing Pei Xi's words, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Looking at each other for a while.

Bright plagiarism?

What does it mean?

Yang Zhaolin also twisted his eyebrows. The call he was about to call Meng Fu stopped and looked at Pei Xi with a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Duan Shenmin also paused. .

"What do you mean?" Pei Xi took a deep breath and stopped looking at Yang Zhaolin. "Go and see for yourself, how much of this paper is her own original."

This sentence came out.

A group of professors on the scene looked at each other.

Pei Xi's paper made waves in November last year, but there were not many people who studied it, because the steps were very obscure, and the results obtained were a bit like Schrodinger.

On the side, Minister Ren was still scrolling down little by little.

The more you turn over the face, the less smile.

Yang Zhaolin looked at Minister Ren's expression and couldn't help but wrinkle his brows.

He began to recall Pei Xi's thesis. It has been several months since Pei Xi's thesis. During this period of time, the laboratory used the theorems deduced by her. Yang Zhaolin did not remember the specific content of Pei Xi.

The main reason is that Pei Xi wrote too concisely at the time, and Yang Zhaolin couldn't see much.

He glanced at Pei Xi, and then called Meng Fu. The call was already connected. He calmed down and told Meng Fu about the SCI paper, "I want to use your paper as the cover."

Meng Fu responded. She was eating, and her reaction to hearing the cover was flat: "That's it, then you can take it."

It seems to be discussing how the weather is today.

"Well," Yang Zhaolin asked: "Cousin, is this paper your original?"

"Yes, 100%." On the phone, Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone, he turned to Pei Xi, and said: "She will not plagiarize."

Seeing Yang Zhaolin's expression, Pei Xi couldn't help but curled her lips mockingly: Cousin, don't you know the paper I wrote last year? I applied for the algorithm patent. There are a total of nine main formulas on her. Five of them are similar to mine, don't you understand? Yeah, you still have to apply for the cover of SCI papers for her meritorious service. Who would admit to plagiarism?"

Yang Zhaolin twisted his eyebrows.

He is different from others. He knows that Meng Fu is under Dean Li, and he doesn't believe that Meng Fu will lie about it.

He turned to the minister and explained: "As the minister..."

The professional appraisal made by Pei Xi, the analysis of several mathematical formulas is very clear.

is not very long.

As the minister, I finished it in a short while.

He returned the phone to Pei Xi, and the smile on his face disappeared. Instead of talking to Yang Zhaolin, he picked up the phone again and made a call.

was sent to the editor-in-chief of the SCI paper, "Yes, as for the manuscript, I have some problems on my side and I need to withdraw it... OK, thank you."

The minister's voice spread in the box, and many people heard it.

Before this, everyone had clearly realized that Minister Ren admired Meng Fu and wanted to win her over.

Otherwise, I will be a family member. I will not entertain a newcomer here. I will also spend time and energy to help her pave the way to find the editor in chief of SCI papers.

Right now, he did not answer Yang Zhaolin, nor Pei Xi.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. Thaksin believes in Pei Xi.

In academia, plagiarism is really shameful, especially those engaged in scientific research.

If Meng Fu spoke uprightly, that minister would not have so many things.

But many people have heard Yang Zhaolin's answer from Meng Fu on the phone, but she did not.

Is there any Meng Fu? The document of "Plaagiarism Analysis" made it clear, and Minister Ren could also see it clearly.

He hung up the phone, looked at Yang Zhaolin, paused, and his voice became colder: "Your cousin's information, don't send it to me."

After speaking, Minister Ren turned around and left.

Yang Zhaolin heard a "cock" in his heart.

He naturally believes that Meng Fu did not plagiarize, but if this is the case today, Meng Fu's plagiarism will not be washed away. It will become a small black spot, which will affect her voice, even...

Seriously, she couldn't even keep the identity of Dean Li's researcher.

He didn't want Meng Fu to lose the name of plagiarism because of himself.

" Minister Ren, I believe my cousin did not plagiarize," Yang Zhaolin felt extremely fast. He stopped Minister Ren and said, "I hope you can find out."

The minister did not expect such a thing to happen tonight.

He didn't want to care about this matter anymore.

He looked at Yang Zhao's eyes and asked Lin Zhuozhuo, "Have you read Pei Xi's paper?"

The minister said a word and left here directly.

The other professors also looked at each other and left with Minister Ren.

Duan Shenmin looked at Yang Zhaolin and Pei Xi again, not knowing what to say.

Pei Xi chuckled and followed Minister Ren with her mobile phone.

**

Yang Zhaolin lowered his head, took out his cell phone, looked up the call log, and turned to Meng Fu's cell phone, but did not dial out. After thinking about it, he called Dean Li.

He really believed Meng Fu's words.

also felt that Meng Fu would not plagiarize.

But he and Meng Fu confronted the former minister, and they couldn't solve the matter at all.

"Xiao Yang?" Dean Li is still in his laboratory. He received a call from Yang Zhaolin and was very surprised, "What can you do with me?"

Yang Zhaolin also knows that Dean Li and Meng Fu have a lot of trust in the past two days.

Otherwise, Dean Li is a character who invites a 20-year-old girl to do an experiment and even gives her the status of an official researcher.

Yang Zhaolin told Dean Li the whole thing.

Mainly nuclear submarines, papers, plagiarism.

"She solved the algorithm for the nuclear submarine department?" Dean Li's focus was obviously a bit strange. He paused, somewhat inconceivable, "How did you convince her?"

Yang Zhaolin would have thought that Dean Li asked about plagiarism.

Unexpectedly, his first reaction was this.

He was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, not sure: "I didn't say anything to convince him, just...the Duan team gave her a reward?"

Dean Li: ""

He was slightly silent over there, and it was only a few seconds later that he remembered the paper, "You said that the SCI paper wants to publish her paper and choose the cover?"

"Well," Yang Zhaolin thought for a while, then shook his head, "but Minister Ren took her paper back again."

"Get it back?" Dean Li paused.

"He suspects that there is a problem with Afu's thesis..."

"Oh," Dean Li's voice was calm, "Okay, you can send me her paper to see."

As for the "plagiarism" mentioned by Yang Zhaolin, Dean Li seemed to have blocked these two words, and never mentioned a word from beginning to end.

Although he didn't mention it, Yang Zhaolin knew that Dean Li must believe in Meng Fu.

Yang Zhaolin leaned on the back of the chair with his hands on the steering wheel, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Then quickly sent the essay written by Meng Fu to Dean Li.

On the other side of the phone, Dean Li was still in his office, and the incandescent lamp above his head cast a shadow on his entire face.

He clicked on the file Yang Zhaolin had sent him and read it from beginning to end.

Theorem plus algorithm.

is a small point.

Dean Li has carefully studied the thesis that Meng Fu gave Galton before, and now Yang Zhaolin sent this one, he can naturally recognize it clearly. This is what Meng Fu wrote incidentally when he proved the problem. argument.

Plagiarism?

Dean Li raised his eyebrows. He took his cell phone and dialed an overseas call.

There is a time difference at home and abroad, and the phone is answered quickly during normal working hours, "Dean Li? Are you looking for something to do with me."

"I have a paper here, which you liked before." Dean Li leaned back in his chair, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a paper in the other, and he reported the title of Meng Fu in an unhurried tone.

Obviously, I have a deep impression on Meng Fu's paper, and I know which paper it is when I listen to it.

The editor-in-chief immediately responded: That's it, but they said there was a problem with the paper and the author's information was not complete.

"I have sent the author's information to your mailbox, wherever the paper should be placed." Dean Li said lightly.

The editor-in-chief quickly agreed.

After finally receiving a paper with no problems in quality and logic, he was naturally happy over there.

I was afraid that Dean Li would regret it, so I directly let people publish the content planning of this issue.

Here, Dean Li hangs up the phone.

Printed out this paper by Meng Fu, and printed out the very thick problem collection paper before Meng Fu. After thinking about it later, I asked an assistant to print out the paper by Pei Xi.

Meng Fu's paper actually looks at the ellipse set together with the puzzle set.

His puzzle collection was written in September. The ellipse is just a branch inside. When she was studying the puzzle, she mentioned the ellipse a little bit, but the process was simple.

The paper on the problematic machine is in front, and when she looks at the detailed process of calculating the variance for the nuclear submarine, she doesn't feel peace-keeping at all.

However--

Pei Xi's is different. Dean Li was not very interested in Pei Xi before. He didn't read her paper, but when he took it out, he felt that it was not very smooth.

Even some steps are particularly vague.

Seeing this, Dean Li put down the two documents. At first, when Yang Zhaolin called him, he only thought it was a coincidence, but now...

Dean Li feels that there is a real possibility of plagiarism.

He turned on the phone and sent a message to Yang Zhaolin

What is the relationship between Pei Xi and Meng Fu?

Yang Zhaolin held the phone and explained it respectfully.

Dean Li received the news and fell into deep thought, then what he thought...maybe still true.

Dean Li knocked on the table and replied to Yang Zhaolin: [Don't worry, she didn't copy it.

**

The next day.

Peixi went home and slept. Her father said that her mother's condition had become worse again.

She went to the hospital to see Yang Baoyi. Yang Baoyi made a calm plan, but before she woke up, she took a casual look and listened to the nurse beside her telling her about Yang Baoyi's situation.

Peixi listened casually, she would go to the research institute later, and prepare the nurse to leave after speaking.

If you look bored at this time, use your mobile phone to scan the news.

Naturally, she would not go to watch entertainment news. What she reads is scientific research news. The app is also a foreign software to circumvent the wall. Among the mass news, a piece of news that has just been released has attracted her attention.

Pei Xi blinked, and then slowly moved her finger to pull back the news just now.

That is the journal of SCI papers.

The core content and cover of the next issue of SCI papers are released.

Pei Xi saw Meng Fu's paper on it.

The smile on her face disappeared instantly.

As the minister, she believed in Pei Xi. She herself knew that the paper by Meng Fu was revoked when she was the minister last night. How could the paper now become the front page of the SCI journal?

Pei Xi's fingers holding the phone turned white.

Yang Baoyi hasn't checked her body yet, but Pei Xi can't wait. She took her mobile phone and dialed Yang Zhaolin. "I didn't want to care about that matter last night. Can you not leave after taking the merits? Are you proud to publish the paper on the cover of SCI again? For fear that others will not know how Meng Fu wrote that paper?"

On the other side of the mobile phone, Yang Zhaolin, who received a call from Pei Xi as soon as he got up, suddenly became sober after hearing this sentence.

However, Pei Xi only said one sentence and hung up the phone.

Yang Zhaolin twisted his eyebrows.

SCI papers?

What happened?

He hurriedly took his coat and walked outside. By coincidence, Duan Shenmin sent a message to Yang Zhaolin, asking him to go to the minister's office as soon as possible, and let Meng Fu go.

Yang Zhaolin hadn't eaten breakfast yet. He didn't know what was going on. He just called Meng Fu immediately.

This time the call was answered quickly.

On the other side of the phone, Meng Fu was still eating. Jiang Xinchen came back yesterday, but within two days, his eyes became sharp.

"Cousin?" Meng Fu held the chopsticks in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and his tone was slow.

She has always spoken like this, her voice is a little cold, but the ending voice always rises slightly lazily.

When speaking, it seems that it can soothe the hostility in people's hearts.

Always calm people down quickly.

Yang Zhaolin was so angry that his chest seemed to be blocked. Hearing Meng Fu's voice, his anger slowly calmed down, and his voice was quite mild, "Afu, do you have time to come out now?" "

Meng Fu picked up a chopstick dish, and raised his eyebrows, "Now?"

Opposite her, Su Cheng faintly raised his head and glanced at her.

"Well," Yang Zhaolin followed Minister Ren out, his eyes deep, "There is a problem with the paper."

Meng Fu let out an "Oh", she hadn't received Duan Shenmin's money yet, and she was not very interested, "Okay, I'll come over right away."

Yang Zhaolin got in the driver's seat and said, "I will send you the address."

She hung up the phone, put her mobile phone aside, and had the last bite of her meal. She received the address of Yang Zhaolin, which was an office of the research institute.

"Going out?" Su Cheng also had almost eaten. He put down his chopsticks, took a piece of paper and wiped his hands slowly.

Jiang Xinchen seemed to be starving in the past two days, and did not lift his head during the meal.

Until Meng Fu said that he was leaving, he didn't look up.

"Go and get a paper." Meng Fu pulled out his chair and stood up and went to get his coat. "I will let Su take me. You take Xinchen to sign the real estate certificate. He is going to sign up today."

Time is tight.

Hearing the words, Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, his clear eyebrows were calm and his tone was calm, "Okay."

**

The minister's studio is very big.

A dozen professors come in together, and the whole studio will not feel crowded.

Dr. Wu and others are here.

Yang Zhaolin and Duan Shenmin arrived almost at the same time. The two looked at each other and then walked into the office. Yang Zhaolin glanced at the office calmly. The whole person was still gentle and elegant.

Pei Xi sits on the chair on the left, turning her mobile phone with her head down, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

The minister is talking on the phone, and he seems very irritable.

The atmosphere of the whole studio is very strange.

Duan Shenmin paused, then lowered his head and asked Pei Xi in a low voice, "Xixi, what's the matter?"

Yang Zhaolin also looked at Pei Xi.

Pei Xi raised her head, glanced at the two of them, ignoring Yang Zhaolin, and turned her eyes on Duan Shenmin, and said lightly: "The next move of the SCI journal has come out, and her paper is the cover."

"Didn't the appointment as minister last night cancelled?" Duan Shenmin paused.

Pei Xi smiled silently, and glanced over Yang Zhaolin, "Who knows?"

After speaking, don't say a word.

**

When Meng Fu came, there were at least ten people in the studio.

She was wearing a mask and a hat, and politely knocked on the door.

"Afu!" Seeing her, Yang Zhaolin turned sideways, beckoning her to come over.

Meng Fu took off his hat, pulled on his mask again, waved at Yang Zhaolin casually, and then no one looked at him. He was the first to lock Duan Shenmin and remind Duan Shenmin unhurriedly: "Team Duan, did you have any hard work this time? hit."

Duan Shenmin was still thinking about SCI papers. He was taken aback when he heard Meng Fu's voice.

Looking up at Meng Fu's face, it took a long time to react and apologize: "Sorry, I forgot."

Meng Fu has a mask in his hand, talking very well, "good to talk."

Beside Duan Shenmin, Pei Xi chuckled.

Yang Zhaolin ignored her, only wanted Meng Fu to introduce, "That's the minister."

Ren?

Meng Fu said hello politely, "Hello."

Minister finally finished the call. He looked at Meng Fu and was taken aback by her overly beautiful face before he said, "Did you do this?"

For a time, everyone in the studio looked at Meng Fu.

"What?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

The minister changed a slide, which was the preview posted in the SCI journal.

Looking at this slide, Meng Fu was not surprised that he had to use his own paper on the cover of the SCI journal. He only supported his chin with his hand, This cover is pretty good.

She commented.

A lot better than those straight men and straight women.

"It's not about your content," Minister Ren narrowed his eyes. "Don't you have anything to tell Pei Xi? Look at the place where you collided with Pei Xi's thesis. You still want me to apply for the thesis and the award for meritorious service? You? Don't explain."

Meng Fu squinted slightly, but didn't react too much.

The minister did not want to watch her continue to perform. He reached out and pressed the remote control, and the slide was changed instantly.

has become a comparison between Meng Fu's paper and Pei Xi's paper.

Meng Fu looked at this comparison chart, and then looked at the 54% comparison, which was also shocked.

Pei Xi saw Meng Fu's astonishment. She propped her hands on the table, and the mocking in her eyes was obvious: "Isn't she dismissive of SCI papers? Just as Minister Ren told the editor to withdraw your paper, you can't help it. ?"

"No," Meng Fu looked at the comparison chart, then smiled, reached out and pulled out a chair, and sat down on the chair. There were some big horses, "Do you suspect that I copied Pei Xi's paper?"

Peixi corrected Meng Fu, "It's not a suspicion."

The minister looked at Meng Fu, but did not speak.

In the studio, all the professors who knew about this matter were there last night, and they couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, frowning.

These people hate this kind of academic fraud.

Meng Fu casually played with his phone, with his chin resting on one hand, looking at the paper, "I just hit the idea."

"I bump into the idea, is it so obvious every time?" Pei Xi stretched out her hand and pointed to her head, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

So many academic circles have constituted plagiarism.

"I will send this analysis report to the SCI paper journal." Pei Xi has ignored Meng Fu and only looks at Minister Ren. "I wrote this paper in October last year. I won the award in early November. I applied for it in December. A patent, cousin, can you prove it to me? In early October, when you took me to my grandmother's house, I showed it to you. I started researching this topic that day."

Hearing Pei Xi's sentence, Yang Zhaolin also opened his mouth, "Pei..."

What Pei Xi said, Yang Zhaolin knew that she would not take it lightly, and would investigate this matter to the end.

"Meng Fu, you first contact the SCI side to remove the paper," Minister Ren no longer wants to listen, "I called them, and they won't withdraw it."

"I won't withdraw," Meng Fu raised his eyelids and looked at Duan Shenmin: "So you won't give me money?"

went to Duan Shenmin again.

Pei Xi stood up with a "teng" and walked directly outside the door.

Yang Zhaolin grabbed Pei Xi's hand, "What are you going to do?"

Pei Xi broke free and sneered: "Report to SCI."

SCI will definitely be made public. Once it is made public, Meng Fu's reputation is really stinking. Even if it becomes white in the future, others will be preconceived.

Pei Xi turned around and continued to walk outside the door.

"Wait," Meng Fu was finally willing to watch the slides seriously. She glanced around and saw the connection between her and Pei Xi's formula, "You wrote it in October?"

"That's right," Pei Xi stopped. She stood at the door and looked at Yang Lai with a faint smile: "Cousin, you don't want to do perjury, do you?"

Meng Fu retracted his gaze, one hand was still operating the mobile phone, and the other hand was tapping the table with the fingertips, There is indeed a connection between the two papers.

Yang Zhaolin was taken aback, and he looked at Meng Fu abruptly.

Pei Xi seemed to have expected this a long time ago, her expression mocking.

The minister has no time to make trouble with Meng Fu, "On the SCI papers side, you can cancel by yourself..."

"So, you think you write before me, I just copied you," Meng Fu put away the phone, she turned sideways, looked at Pei Xi, and asked softly, "I wrote before you?"

Pei Xi was taken aback.

She didn't know what she thought of, suddenly her pupils shrank, and she glanced at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu didn't even look at her.

Just pressed the phone.

The slides behind Minister changed in an instant. The plagiarized slides were originally placed on Meng Fu's WeChat.

Meng Fu is communicating with Renmin.

The video was quickly connected.

"What's wrong?" The voice over there is a bit unclean, and the Chinese is not very good.

"Teacher, can you find me your September chat record, the equation with infinite solutions of the ellipse." Meng Fu leaned back in his chair and spoke lightly.

Galton had just fallen asleep, his voice was a bit dry, but the other party was the apprentice he had finally found, and he was not angry.

Hearing what she said, he paused, then browsed the Internet, turned to the chat log, and clicked on a few pictures of Meng Fu's infinite solutions.

Take a screenshot and send it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu minimizes the video and clicks on the screenshot he sent to himself.

The first one is a screenshot of the overall time.

Can see the time on WeChat

9.19.

Meng Fu clicked on the small picture again. It was a manuscript written by her.

Everyone here knows that Pei Xi just told others that it started in October.

After turning over, Meng Fu cut off the slide link, turned his eyes to Pei Xi again, and asked: "Do you know why your third formula is so vague?"

Duan Shenmin and Yang Zhaolin glanced at each other, but didn't understand.

Naturally, Pei Xi didn't understand too much.

Meng Fu looked at Pei Xi, did not move away, only faintly said: "Because E and E'have an orthogonal projection, it has a convergent subsequence, you don't know, so you don't understand the third formula, you can only blur it. Just write, you can't figure out the covariance."

The studio is still in a silent state.

Those who are knowledgeable, may not understand much.

After all, Meng Fu has always been like this. The brief words are simple, and it is at least Meng Xunjin's brain that can keep up with her thinking.

But Dr. Wu, who has carefully studied the papers of the two, immediately became clear. Dr. Wu immediately took a piece of paper, re-written a line on the paper, and started the calculation.

"This idea is right, no wonder I had always felt that there was a problem before!" Dr. Wu said in surprise.

Following Dr. Wu's words, the office fell silent again.

Meng Fu regained her gaze. She held her mobile phone, from beginning to end, calm and composed, and only said to Galton over there: "Teacher, someone has stolen my paper."

**

This chapter can barely be considered as three chapters. If I want to finish this plot, I wrote it from October to November...

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Continue to rush in November

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