Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

After leaving the dozen or so pieces of paper, Lu Zhou left chicly.

Looking at the stack of a4 paper in Xiaotong's hands, Professor Krugman opened his mouth dumbly, as if he was hesitant to speak for a while, and finally spoke.

"This is a gift from your elder brother. How to use it should be decided by yourself."

"You can choose to publish in your own name, or you can choose other methods. I don't want to use my opinions to disturb you, even if I recommend the former ... After all, your brother obviously doesn't care about economic achievements, and I also hope to use it to help you ... Of course, it is up to you to choose. "

Although the academic community punishes academic falsification and plagiarism severely, it does not go too far to examine who has accomplished an outcome.

This is like some unscrupulous tutors squeezing students and even depriving students of their research results, but as long as they are not so bad that they force people to jump off the building, everyone will not take it seriously.

In the same way, if any generous mentor is willing to give his students what he has worked hard, in most cases the academic community will acquiesce that the fool has voluntarily given up ownership of the research results.

After all, with so many people engaged in scientific research in the world, if they do not act in accordance with the "contractual spirit", it is just a "rational analysis wave" to guess which research results are made by which person. Wouldn't the world be chaotic?

Besides, nobody is so boring.

Even rules with loopholes are better than no rules.

Therefore, theoretically, if Xiaotong publishes this achievement as her own paper, no matter she has the ability to write such a paper, as long as Lu Zhou himself does not say anything, then even if there is a doubt, the academic community will By default this result is what she accomplished.

Staring at the paper in his hand for a long time, Xiaotong took a deep breath, and finally seemed to make up his mind and said firmly.

"I made a decision!"

"I didn't choose the academic path for the Nobel Prize or something. Although I admit that it is really tempting, but ... I still want to make my own achievements."

"If it was someone else's affirmation for a thesis co-authored with my elder brother, I would be very happy ... but if not, I always feel ... a little weird."

She doesn't exclude the same task as her brother, nor does she want her to rely on his mood more, but if it is the kind of lying and winning that does n’t matter if you do n’t have yourself, that achievement is not Is what she wants.

It may be a bit arrogant to say that, but this is exactly the truest thought she has faced. She hopes to be a scholar who is worthy of the title of "Professor Lu's thesis collaborator", rather than a mere 蹭Someone else's research ...

Such people are looked down upon in her heart.

Although she admits that she is still weak, but his strength has reached a level where even well-established scholars such as her tutor Professor Krugman will feel the pressure ...

But she is still young and she believes she has limitless possibilities!

Then, Xiao Tong looked at her mentor, Professor Krugman, and said seriously.

"I want to publish these things in the name of my brother ... is it okay?"

"Contribution journals will definitely not work, but we are now at the International Macroeconomics Forum, and the thesis is not the only channel for public research results, but ..." Professor Krugman looked at Xiao Tong seriously and continued, "Are you really thinking about it? This is the result of a Nobel prize, and I suggest you consider it one more night."

Without any hesitation, Xiao Tong nodded slightly.

"I've thought about it."

Although a little regrettable, Professor Krugman's eyes were full of praise.

"At my age, I have met a lot of young and promising scholars, and I have met a lot of successful scholars, but scholars who can have the same quality as you ... can be said to be rare."

"Maybe I should visit your parents one day to be able to teach such excellent children, and they must be very good people."

"I'm afraid to disappoint you, they are just ordinary people," Xiao Tong bent his mouth, a sunny smile on his face, "but I love them very much."

Professor Krugman smiled and patted his thigh and said, "A man's normal or excellent is not in his academic achievements, but in whether he has a strong heart. You are too young and impatient. You'll know when you're old. Go back to rest early. Professor Andy and I haven't eaten yet. If you have already eaten, don't accompany us to sit here with an old man.

Xiaotong is gone.

At the table for four, only two were left in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the expression with some regrets, Professor Krugman, Professor Andes poked his elbow and comforted him with a congratulatory tone.

"You have recruited a good student."

"Yeah." Professor Krugman nodded and sighed softly, "I can't be bothered to face the Nobel Prize-winning results ... if I haven't already done so, I'm afraid I'm not even sure I can do it. "

"But I have to say, it's a pity for her."

Andis raised her eyebrows. "It was really an accident."

Krugman "accident?"

"Yes, you old guy will think from the perspective of his own students. I have heard a lot of rumors about you. In short, it is about some bad things that are casually appealing."

"What do you say about those rumors?" Krugman continued with a disdain for the corners of his mouth. "Don't think that you are worthy of being a student in my office. My students are not so good."

Those grass bags that he didn't recognize were just "employees" he recruited to complete teaching tasks or task tasks.

rumor?

Let them go.

Who cares about these things?

...

In fact, on the way back, Lu Zhou also realized that his own approach might be a bit wrong.

However, he thought for a moment that since Xiao Tong and he were a kind of person, there was no need to worry about something that would never happen, so he felt relieved.

The improvement of the -bewley model is more due to his responsibility as a scholar. As for giving it to Xiao Tong, she hopes that she will complete the thesis because of her care for her sister as a brother ...

Of course, he acknowledged that there might be a doting element in it.

A Nobel Prize-level achievement, and he is not very concerned about the achievements in the field of economics, perhaps he did not notice himself, always signing academic achievements and abide by the principle of honesty, in fact, subconsciously hope that Xiao Tong can use She released the model in her own name ...

From Xinrui Hotel back to the hotel where he stayed, Lu Zhou dropped the invitation letter on the desk by the floor-to-ceiling window. But when he was planning to sit at the computer and work for a while, his stomach grunted anxiously.

With this "gu" ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lu Zhou finally realized that when he was in the cafeteria before, he didn't have enough to eat ...

"Hey, patronizing the dressing is compelling, and the meal comes out without having enough food ... a big loss."

Touching his belly while protesting, Lu Zhou set his sights on the wall clock.

It's nine thirty.

If he went to bed right away, there would be no need to add food, but it would be too early to go to bed now.

Forget it, Guante.

Anyway, how can he eat the body without eating fat?

Just as Lu Zhou was about to make a phone call to the hotel front desk to send them a supper, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Feeling it out, it was from Sister Xue.

Pressing the connect button, Lu Zhou said the phone to his ear.

"Hey?"

With a bit of expectation in his voice, Chen Yushan asked carefully.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

Lu Zhou thought for a while and nodded. "It seems to be free, what's wrong?"

"Then wait for me tomorrow morning at the hotel! I'll drive to pick you up! Say you'll accompany me when you have time, but don't forget it!"

Just after the sentence was finished, Lu Zhou had not been given a chance to speak, and Chen Yushan who called the phone suddenly attacked, and then hung up the phone quickly.

Listening to the busy voice coming from the other end of the phone, Lu Zhou, who hadn't returned to God, had an aggressive expression on his face.

"...?"

Why did you suddenly hang up?

Didn't give him a chance to release pigeons?

But he didn't plan to release pigeons at all!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help crying and laughing.

Where is the trust between people!

But speaking, the call was just in time.

Without this phone number, he would have forgotten it ...

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