Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 432 The talent is outstanding! (One more)

Not long.

His men came back again, followed by a tall man.

"Four Lords." The man glanced at the study calmly, bending slightly, his voice respectful.

Qin Siye still had the document in his hand, and Meiyu resolutely retired. He looked approachable. "Qin Zhao, how did you feel at the headquarters internship recently?"

"Thank Siye for your concern, everything is fine." Qin Zhao bowed his head.

"There may be one more person next month, and you will be asked to take him by then." Qin Siye smiled and looked very much at "that person" and asked a few other company matters, but didn't say much later Let Qin Zhao go back to rest.

His men took Qin Zhao out of the study.

Outside, Qin Zhao went downstairs and stopped at the door, lowering his voice and asking, "Sir, Siye just said one more person ..."

He hesitated.

Qin Zhao saw that his expression was different, and he had a few thoughts in his heart. Instead of asking immediately, he returned to the room and immediately asked people to check the information of Qin Siye.

After he left, he looked at his back, his hesitant expression became condensed.

"Four Lords," his men returned to the study, stooped to confess, "Master Qin Zhao should start investigating Qin Ling."

The Qin family has always been in the same vein, and those who have the ability to win the support of the senior management of the headquarters will be able to secure their home position.

The disappearance of the Qin family's stern line, Qin Siye's sudden rise, and the support of the Ouyang family, the Qin family knew the current affairs.

Qin Zhao is also the most prominent person in the collateral line. When there is no collateral line, he is the most promising place to take over as the next homeowner.

Now it is revealed that the Qin family has returned in the same vein ...

"The news from Qin Ling Qin Xiuchen was very well concealed. If it were not for Qin language, we would not be able to find it. You let people leak the news to Qin Zhao, be smart," Qin Siye put down the pen in his hand and looked up. His eyebrows were sharp. "This Qin Zhao is all right, but the means are too vicious and he is too impulsive. This is quite like my style. I don't know if ... Qin Xiuchen will let him go."

At the end, he smiled, lowered his head, picked up the brush again, and drew one stroke at a time, meditating steadily.

**

Monday.

Qin Yue arrived at the laboratory at 6:30 in the morning.

When she changed into her protective clothing and went in, Academician Liao had already arrived. He was looking down at the sensor.

"You just came, this is the T8-900 collider," Academician Liao gave Qin Yue a place, and pointed to a few computers on the lower body side. "Controlled by 18 controllers equipped with two CPUs Closed-loop circuits. "

Qin Yan fastened the last button, walked to the innermost part of the laboratory, looked up at the Proton Collider, there were about 300 closed loops, about 600 alarms, and nearly 20,000 radiation sensors.

Not long after she entered, Brother Ye and Zuo Qiurong rushed over.

"Sister Xiao, are you here so early today?" Brother Ye took the experimental equipment from next door and saw Qin Yue, surprised.

Qin Yan retracted his gaze at the collider, his eyes lashed down, and his voice was quite loose: "The project has a new direction. Come to the laboratory to test it."

"Particle Collider?" Zuo Qiurong ignored both of her. She turned her eyes to the experimental equipment and was surprised. "How come here?"

The metal equipment required by the collider is scarce, and there are not many in the world. This kind of equipment is only available in the research institute. It suddenly appeared in the physics laboratory. Not to mention Zuo Qiurong, even Brother Ye was quite surprised.

"The Academy allocated it to the Physics Laboratory," Academician Liao's voice was still gentle, and he glanced at Qin Yun. "It is the resources that your little sisters have fought for."

Every year in the laboratory assessment, outstanding students will be rewarded.

Hear what Academician Liao said.

Brother Ye paused, then looked at Qin Yun, "Little sister, what did you do in the physics laboratory assessment this year?"

Qin Yue coughed. "Nothing."

Zuo Qiurong stood aside without opening.

Brother Ye talked to Qin Yun. Academician Liao reached out and held down the frame and looked at the three people in the laboratory. "Yesterday I resubmitted the application to go to the underground reactor. I expect to be notified in the next two days. The three of you get ready."

After listening, Zuo Qiurong froze, "Academician Liao?"

Brother Ye thought for a while, he reacted, put his hand to his mouth, lowered his voice and laughed, "Little sister, we are drenched in your light, and we can see the second reactor in a short time."

He knows that Academician Liao attaches great importance to Qin Yuan, and this application for the reactor is definitely for Qin Yuan.

As soon as Brother Ye finished speaking, Academician Liao turned around. He put his hand on the edge of the table, looked at Qin Yue, and said a few things to note: "Be prepared ..."

Zuo Qiurong was holding a computer in his hand and saw Academician Liao talking to Qin Yue. His hand holding the computer was slightly tight and his joints paled.

After Academician Liao finished speaking, Zuo Qiurong turned on the computer and walked to Academician Liao. "Academician Liao, please help me to see my paper. If there is no other place to modify, I will submit it."

Academician Liao put down the things at hand, took Zuo Qiurong's computer and laid it on the table aside, and slowly looked at it.

Zuo Qiurong has always had ambitions, and the content that can be shown to Academician Liao will not be too bad. After reading, Academician Liao nodded slightly, his face showing a slightly satisfied look: "There is nothing to modify this time."

Zuo Qiurong was finally relieved.

Brother Ye suddenly remembered something. He turned to look at Qin Yun. "Little sister, I remember that you were writing the SCI thesis last time? Remember to write it and let Academician Liao revise it for you. Rejected. "

Leaning on the table, Qin Min carefully arranged the experimental equipment. After a pause, she didn't answer, only vaguely said, "Thank Brother Ye."

Around him, Zuo Qiurong listened to the two and only looked at Qin Yun, "Little sister, write quickly, and you can catch up with this season's journal."

**

SCI Journal Physics and Chemistry Editorial Department.

Most of the papers submitted in the previous issue have passed the preliminary review. Most of the papers have been rejected. The editor in charge of the preliminary review presses his eyebrows, "I can't see a few quality papers."

The executive editor around me brought two cups of coffee, and one cup was handed to the editor. "Most of the experimental results did not see anything new, but it took a lot of effort to create a sentence."

Those who have published SCI papers have been too formalistic, and the SCI paper evaluation system has been utilitarian.

The editor-in-chief and the executive editor are reviewing the manuscript every day. Most of the papers are concealed, written entirely for the purpose of publishing SCI papers, and 20% of the papers published last year have not been cited.

The editor took the coffee, took a sip, and nodded slightly. "Let's see some more work."

He reached for the manuscript in the folder.

He rarely sees file titles this time--

"Compression Fusion Reactor"

The editor-in-chief couldn't help pressing his eyebrows when he saw this title. Today, he has seen similar titles more than once. In the past ten years, the reactor has been a hot topic, but the content of most students is either cliché or flashy.

He took another sip of coffee before looking down.

"This summary ..." The editor immediately lowered the cup, reached down and pressed his eyebrows, and quickly looked down.

Unlike other manuscripts, this manuscript does not have too gorgeous conjunctions, but the structure is complete and the logic is strong. These are secondary. The key is that the perspective of the research is too unique.

This experiment ...

The editor immediately found out that the attachment was opened, which not only drew the composition of the pusher, but also divided into several proportions of experiments in detail, energy promotion ...

"Utilization rate is 52% ..." Looking at the last data, the editor immediately looked up, picked up the phone at hand, and called Mzhou Institute of Physics.

The journal cooperates with physics laboratories in various countries.

The phone was answered without a few rings.

"I'll send you a paper," said the editor, holding the phone in one hand, and sending all the contents of the folder in the other hand. "Look at the feasibility of this experimental result."

The results of these experiments, many students have stolen the data, and gave random results.

The editors are very strict with these requirements, not that they will believe if they write a result casually.

His voice was too tense, and the head of the Mzhou Institute of Physics answered the phone, "What are the results of the experiment?"

"The energy conversion rate is as high as 52%," said the editor in a serious voice. "Our current research conversion rate for reactors is 42%. If this experiment can be broken, energy research will have a new research direction."

"52%?" The spirit of M Zhou was also shocked. He opened the mailbox and collected the document, and glanced up and down. "What kind of research is this laboratory doing? There isn't any noise ... wait a minute, I'll take it to the professor. "

The editor-in-chief hung up the phone and opened the contact information behind Qin Hui. There was only an e-mail address and address. He sent Qin Hui an e-mail and never responded.

The executive editor came here, "What papers have you seen, and the research institute needs to verify the results?"

The editor-in-chief did not speak, but showed him Qin Yue's thesis.

After the executive editor read it, the whole person was a little bit paused. "If it is true ... it is definitely the most quality paper we have received in recent years, and there is new news in the physical world."

The editor found a cigarette from his pocket and nodded slightly, neither of them was talking, and they didn't leave after work hours.

Instead, waiting for the phone.

At noon twelve, the telephone rang in the office.

The editor rushed over and picked up the phone.

**

in! autumn! fast! fun!

(End of this chapter)