I really don't want to lie down and win

unless,

Mathematics to reach higher realms,

At present, I only understand mathematics, and there is still a level gap from being proficient in mathematics.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three brothers are quite helpless, they can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.

Was Xu Mang bragging, or was he telling the truth seriously?

Or seriously bragging?

after that,

Xu Mang looked at the computer screen, which showed that the email had been sent successfully, and felt a little hesitant and uneasy...I don't know if it would be taken as a joke.

......

Chapter 239 That's right, it's Xu Mang!

The office location of the Physics Journal of Shanghai Metropolis is located in an area relatively to the city center of Shanghai Metropolis. Because it is a local upgraded core journal, almost all the people working in it are high-achieving students from various colleges and universities.

this day,

Xiao Xu turned to work as before, and then began to review emails sent from the Internet. Xiao Xu's real name is Xu Qiang, and he is a top student in theoretical physics in the Physics Department of Jinan University. Because of his excellent grades, he was recommended by his tutor to work here.

good,

The salary and treatment are good, and Xu Qiang himself likes to do academic research, so he will stay here for five years, but he can't afford a house for the time being. Fortunately, the unit has a house to live in. Live in a house divided by units, a 35-square-meter apartment.

Husband and wife plus children, although living in a crowded place, there is no way... The educational resources nearby are great, all for the children...

"Xiao Xu?"

"I took a look today, and there are quite a lot of contributors, so you have to be more careful!" A middle-aged man said to Xu Qiang: "Although we are still short of a few academic papers, we can't write because the number of articles is not up to the standard." , thus lowering the quality requirements.”

"understand!"

"Editor Liu." Xu Qiang nodded.

Subsequently,

Sit down at your computer and start working.

Similar to what the middle-aged man said, Xu Qiang couldn't help sighing after reading the three emails sent from the Internet, the quality is indeed worrying!

logical confusion,

Can't express clearly,

Anticlimactic.

These are the problems that Xu Qiang saw, and as the first review editor, he not only has to review whether the content of the email is suitable for publication, but also reflects the situation to the author through corresponding methods.

This part is more troublesome. In addition, Xu Qiang is an academic researcher. He will carefully mark everyone's questions. In the editorial department of the first review of physics in Shanghai, his speed is the slowest, but the quality is the best. good.

The morning passed like this without any gains. Xu Qiang was not dissatisfied with this, on the contrary, he was used to such days without gains.

Don't talk about a morning,

Sometimes go a little too far and get nothing for a week.

lunch,

Xu Qiang and several colleagues were dining downstairs.

"I saw an academic paper in the morning, which seems to have been edited by East China." A female editor said: "The quality is not bad, but... there is a small logical error. I think it can be modified appropriately, and we can proceed to the next step. expert external review."

"So coincidentally?"

"I also came across two academic papers like this, about... a certain black hole." Another editor said: "The content is very good, but I made the same mistake as you just said, logically There is a small problem, I will bring it up at the meeting in the afternoon."

"Ugh?"

"Xu Qiang?" The former female editor asked, "What did you discover?"

Xu Qiang sighed, and said silently: "The situation is not optimistic. There are serious problems with the manuscript I reviewed. It's a bit...forget it."

The two understand that Xu Qiang is very strict, but the things selected under strictness are also the best.

"Xu Qiang!"

"Sometimes some small flaws are normal." The female editor said seriously: "Although our journal is a provincial core journal, more than half of them are submitted by students. Then retreat."

Xu Qiang understands what his female colleague wants to say, so that she will not be on the line, but... her character is like this, and she pursues excellence.

"Oh." Xu Qiang nodded.

"Say..."

"Is it going to be published in four days?" Another editor said worriedly: "There are still a few articles left... What can I do, and I will deduct money again."

"Cold it."

"We are not a top-level core journal, so we can be willful." The female editor said disapprovingly: "Although it is also a provincial core journal, it is more oriented to Shanghai, and it is a local core journal."

"Yes."

"It seems that there is no hope for a salary increase." Another editor smiled wryly.

By the afternoon,

Xu Qiang has returned to work. In his thirties, he has already lived a life of putting goji berries in a thermos, which he stole from his wife.

The first academic paper in the afternoon came from Jiaotong University, about the speculation about dark matter. Looking at the manuscript with this title, Xu Qiang knew that the content in it was almost all nonsense, as expected...it was all nonsense.

How to comment?

Sorry,

Such manuscripts will be returned directly.

"So tired..." Xu Qiang stretched his waist, took a sip of wolfberry tea, and closed his eyes for a while.