The country refused to make me a god

Ye Lan has been driven crazy by the editor-in-chief recently. Her messy hair has become a bird's nest these days.

There is no other reason, the big man named Zero Yi is really... hard to find his wife.

The magazine "Science Fiction" has always had an extremely stable audience, and its sales have been moderate. It is often at the bottom of the magazine's rankings.

Specifically,

Probably it has reached...the embarrassing point where even the magazine has to consider whether to cancel it.

However, such a novel magazine, when the July issue was released, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's still a daily issue, but at the end of the week,? An old reader quietly mentioned one of the articles on Weibo.

That reader can be regarded as a little pink on the interactive platform. Although there are not many fans, most of them match his aesthetics.

There is a lofty yearning for science fiction.

[@爱吃甜的幻兴: This issue of "Science Fiction" has a rare new theme, and the popular science theme of an author named Zero Billion makes people think deeply...]

This old reader usually has some reputation,? Although he doesn't speak often,? But usually he is good enough.

Although it is still in the small circle, the name Zero Billion,? Or just overnight? Surpassed many low-level authors, and gained a place in the hearts of science fiction fans.

As a result, this issue of the journal has experienced a rare sell-out situation.

It's not uncommon to see an author who explodes, but not many sell out the publication.

The moment he heard the news, the editor-in-chief of "Science Fiction" asked Ye Lan to contact the boy named Lin Yi without hesitation.

Now that we have such capabilities, we can continue to cooperate without thinking too much about mutual benefit and win-win results.

It's a pity that his plan came to nothing.

The boy was not very interested in the matter.

It is even said that "124.265.783.632" is likely to be regarded as a vent in his spare time.

No matter how intensive the messages are,? There is no reply at all.

The number that Zero Billion contacted Ye Lan was obviously a trumpet. Not only was it not online at ordinary times, but even the automatic reply that popped up when the editor sent a message usually took half a page.

[Zero Yi: Hello, I'm not here right now, I'll contact you later. 】

After a while,? We met for more than a month.

This is the first time I have met someone who has been persistent like this.

Under the editor-in-chief's teaching, Ye Lan has almost developed a routine of checking in regularly every day to check the automatic reply.

It takes 21 days to form a good habit, and she has been copying and pasting for more than a month.

I don't know what the editor-in-chief is obsessed with.

It's better to plan a way out for yourself in advance.

The part-time editor sighed deeply, and habitually pressed ctrl+V in his hand.

Rarely, Ye Lan did not receive an automatic reply this time.

And when she sent a sentence of messages to that gray profile picture every day, the boy on the opposite side seemed to finally wake up, and the gray color suddenly glowed.

???

Just when Ye Lan thought she was wrong, a message popped up on the opposite side.

Not an auto-reply, but the content is not as good as an auto-reply.

[Zero Billion: I don’t have time right now, sorry. 】

In the final analysis, Lin Yi wrote the short story just to reduce the price of the drawings, but he himself was only very interested in this.

He has an infinite yearning for science, but he is somewhat indifferent to fantasy from materialists.

In science fiction, magic words still occupy a lot of themes.

In the young man's view, the unrealistic connection changed most of the direction represented by the word science fiction. With a lot of erroneous logic mixed in, this type of article turned from popular science to fantasy early.

It's like Minke, which obviously has a fatal logical error, but still has a large audience.

On the contrary, it is a conclusion based on a large amount of practice, which has been questioned by the public.

His thoughts were about to diverge here, and the silent system suddenly made a sound.

[The system is now converting the reputation value of knowledge promotion for this quarter (reading category). Based on the calculation of the current host's reputation value, it is estimated that 743 knowledge points can be obtained. 】

[Knowledge points will arrive in the account within seven working days, at that time, please check the host's account balance by yourself. 】

Got points?He suddenly seemed to be interested in this after-school relaxation activity again.

At this moment, Ye Lan on the opposite side of the screen also seemed to give the answer while beating.

[Ye Lan: It's okay, we just hope that Da Da's next article can continue to vote for our magazine. 】

[Ye Lan: We can increase the price on Qianzi. 】

Money, Lam Yi is not short of.After all, the family is well-off, and he can afford almost everything except equipment.

But in the designated magazine, the boy thought about the articles he saw when he casually flipped through the sample magazines, and he hesitated more than he answered.

When a popular science article appeared in a publication that mainly focused on "fantasy", Youxin, a young man from a capitalist family, was full of doubts about its development.

Even if he doesn't intend to participate in these trivial matters, the money in his blood can still make him pay more or less attention to these side details.

[Ye Lan: We can also set up a special science column for you. 】

The magazine also seemed to have thought of this situation, and explained everything through Ye Lan before Lin Yi asked.

However, this also caught the boy's attention.

It's really worth pondering if it can be conceded to the point of opening a new column.

Lin Yi, who was a little shaken at first, stopped his promised action in an instant.

[Zero Billion: Sorry, I may need to think about this. 】

At least, this amateur project may still need to pass the assessment of the Lin Group in the current view of the teenager.

According to Lin Ya's personality, if she passed, it might just be another big commotion.

The boy didn't think too much, he just talked directly to his elders, then quit the chat page, turned around and chatted with his new roommate.

In another direction of the imperial capital, a group of people gathered around Ye Lan's work station, watching the lighted head portrait lose its luster again, a lot of worries emerged in their hearts.

What Lin Yi didn't know was that this connection was almost the last hope of the editorial team of "Science Fiction".

Under the impact of online publications, physical publications are not easy to carry, and science fiction, which is the worst income entry and exit item, is hovering on the verge of cessation of publication time and time again.

A few years ago, no one would have guessed that the subject matter of the fire at that time would end up in an embarrassing exit now.

"Yezi, shouldn't we look for a job?" The colleague who watched the great master go offline asked Ye Lan with a wry smile.

Those who can choose to stay here still have some feelings.

Looking at the background of the editor-in-chief leaving, Ye Lan, who had the longest working hours among all the editors, sighed facing the screen.

"Wait a minute."

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Lin Yi didn't know the editors' worries at all. At this time, the boys were rushing to the classroom where the class meeting was held with their roommates, while they were seriously talking about their daily quarrels with the big science experts.

Hmm...Rand Arthur and Edward Lam quarrel daily.

For some reason, when the boy thinks back every time, he can always feel that the tea party after the IBO was full of traps.

It goes back even earlier to his first meeting with Patience Jeff.

In short, inexplicably, after that party, the boy was taken and pulled into a group.

A group that quarrels every day.

Before Lin Yi joined the group, Rand Arthur, as the youngest member of the project team, was actively assigned the title of "inspiration provider" by the big guys.

Inspiration, as the name suggests, is a waste of brain cells, but proper relaxation can also stimulate the excitement of neurons in the cerebral cortex faster.

Here it is, a flash of inspiration.

The solution to the exhaustion of inspiration is very simple.

quarrel.

When being questioned and blushing, the probability of that flash of inspiration will increase significantly.

Before Lin Yi came in, the daily routine in the group was to quarrel with various excuses to stimulate their inspiration in various fields.

It may seem childish, but it works.

But when the boy came, everything changed.

Two young young scholars hold completely opposite views on brain-computer interface technology.

Although they are all further development of brain parenchymal signals, after all, invasive and non-invasive brain-computer interfaces are two diametrically opposite research directions.

When two scholars with different views are together, it is easy to fight.

Not together, it is easy to quarrel.

Yi Lam did not like to pick trouble, but Arthur was.

The youth of social terror have completely changed their temperament on the Internet, and they are like an upgraded version of the cannon, which can cover the whole area when bombarded.

Especially in terms of academics, he had to argue with Edward Lam for a result.

Unknowingly, the academic atmosphere of this cheerful group suddenly soared a lot.

"Brain parenchyma signals cannot be captured out of thin air. There is more than one scientist who thinks in this way, and no one can succeed!"

"Invasive brain-computer interfaces are the most likely solution."

"Lin, your idea is doomed to fail."

……

He seemed to lose his energy when he didn't argue with Edward Lam every day.

Including when Edward Lam arrived in the classroom and was looking for a suitable seat, Rand Arthur started bubbling again in the silent group.

[Rand Arthur: We are now reducing the volume of the intruding material, and we have achieved considerable results so far. 】

[Rand Arthur: Lin, when will your experiment start? 】

[Rand Arthur: I look forward to the day when I see your results. 】

Arthur has a ready-made laboratory and can do experiments almost as he likes.

This also became his favorite point to attack when chatting with Yi Lin on weekdays.

He often called the teenager an 'idealist', a large part of which was that Edward Lam had no theory and could not experiment.

Edward Lam: Oh, but I have a system.

The boy glanced at the time displayed on the upper right corner of the phone.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Arthur's there at five o'clock sharp in the morning.

No need to think about it, he must have not slept.

【Eddie Lam: Go to sleep. 】

With his fingertips flying, the young man quickly typed characters on the virtual keyboard, then quickly turned off the screen, and looked down at the young senior who was talking about various admission precautions.

"By the way, there is also Lin Yi." At this moment, the class assistant at the podium suddenly remembered something, and read out the boy's name at the end of the class meeting, "Stay here after the meeting is over."

In the sight of many people looking back at the boy sitting by the window, her voice rang out in a moderate tone.

"The laboratory you applied for before has been approved by the college."

No, say Cao Cao, is the laboratory coming?

The author has something to say:

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Lin Ya who received Lin Yi's message: My brother's rare hobby, I understand, I will buy it now.

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Grumbling.

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First of all, this is a normal update today! ! !

Claw!

Continue to pull the keyboard!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Liu Shenchen? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Lulu? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!