As soon as he picked it up, the editor-in-chief couldn't wait to speak: "What is the result?"

"We did two experiments, one 49.2% and one 51.3%," on the other end of the phone, a professor from the M Zhou Research Institute, his voice was serious, "Which team did this compression research, do you have his contact information?"

The content of this issue of the journal has not yet been finalized, and the editor-in-chief and the executive editor have been working overtime from last night to morning, and have waited from morning to now, and they are in good spirits and can't see that they are tired at all.

The results of each experiment will be different due to quantitative deviations or various unavoidable factors.

But even the lowest test result of 49.2% is much higher than 42%, which is undoubtedly a huge breakthrough in nuclear energy.

The editor-in-chief sat down in his chair and exhaled: "I don't know the specific contact information, I have already sent an email to the other party, and if the writer replies, I will tell you immediately." ”

The professor over there hung up.

The editor-in-chief was still sitting in his chair and did not move.

The executive editor looked at the editor-in-chief without saying a word, and couldn't help but walk around his desk and stare at him, also in a hurry, "What is the situation now, and the results of the verification are correct?!"

Hearing the voice of the executive editor, the editor-in-chief looked up in a daze, and he let out a blank "ah" and came back to his senses.

"The result is not much deviation, this article does not need to be reviewed for three times," the editor-in-chief clicked on his mailbox with the mouse, and checked his receipt one by one to see if the person had replied, "You can arrange for our latest journal first-class article to be replaced with this!"

"A class of articles?" the executive editor looked up at the editor-in-chief.

SCI papers are also graded.

A journal is published every half a month, and the papers are divided into Class I, Class II and Class III, as well as papers in the general category.

In addition to the size of the impact factor after publication, the potential valuation before publication is also important.

At present, the editorial department receives basically ordinary papers every time, and only 10% of the research papers reach the second and third categories, and as for the first class of articles, basically only those professors at the research level can reach them, and they can only select one paper from hundreds of papers every month.

One type of article is placed on the cover, and the sub-category of periodicals and newspapers are published simultaneously.

Very rare.

Sometimes you can't find a single article of this type in a month.

There are less than twenty a year.

After the publication of a type of article, its impact factor is at least about 9.

The academic community evaluates a person by measuring SCI papers, but the SCI system also needs a class of articles to support his authority.

"Yes, first, there are very few people in the physics world who have broken through the boundaries of energy," the editor-in-chief read all the new emails, but did not see the reply of the Hua Guoren, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "This article will cause those research maniacs and major laboratories to shake...... Qin Ran...... Strange, I can't find any news about her here, she's new to physics?"

The editor-in-chief's mind is now full of doubts.

He could have anticipated the riot that this article would bring, but he couldn't wait for a reply from the flower countryman.

"You send a reply, we'll send it," the editor-in-chief stood up and looked at the executive editor, "in the fastest way!"

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At this time, she was still studying her own nuclear engineering project, and Cheng Jun brought her lunch from Tinglan, and Nan Huiyao and others were only in a hurry to reply to the research matter, and the three of them did not ask her to harass her about Jiangshanyi.

Half past ten in the evening.

Qin Ran walked out of the door of the laboratory.

Cheng Jun watched her sit in the co-pilot, squinting slightly, as if she was very sleepy, so she turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car a little, didn't speak, and drove the car back quietly.

In the underground parking lot, Cheng Jun stopped, and Qin Ran hadn't woken up yet.

There were no lights on in the car, the parking lot was dark and cloudy, only the headlights in the car were on, Qin Ran's head was leaning against the window, and her dark hair hung down her side face.

Cheng Jun put his hand on the steering wheel and tilted his head to look at her for a long time.

The mobile phone in front of the car lit up, and Cheng Jun's hand was very fast, so he took it directly and cut off the phone when it was about to ring.

He glanced down at an unnamed call from a local number.

Cheng Jun thought about it, opened the car door softly, and closed the car door again, confirming that Qin Ran had not woken up.

He flipped to the phone he had just called and dialed it again.

"What's the matter at such a late hour?" Even though the car door was closed, Cheng Jun lowered his voice, he took a few steps back, stopped by the pillar, his eyes stayed on the window, and spoke slowly.

On the other end of the phone was an old voice, not fast, but very respectful: "Is it convenient for you to come to the museum now?"

Cheng Jun's gaze still stayed in the direction of the car, and his tone was low, "Not now." ”

There was a pause, "Then you...... When is it convenient?"

"Tomorrow morning or afternoon," Cheng Jun raised his head, the co-pilot's door was pushed open, and he seemed to sigh, "I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

After saying hello to the person on the other end of the phone, Cheng Jun hung up the phone.

He walked to the side of the car, opened the driver's door, bent down to pull out the key, and locked the door again.

Qin Ran had already come out, she was on the other side, because she had just woken up, she didn't have that sharp expression on her face at all, and she yawned lazily, "Where are you going tomorrow?"

"Museum," Cheng Jun walked up to her and glanced up at her, "Do you want to go?"

If it's okay, Qin Ran will definitely go.

But she has more than just something to do now.

Qin Ran changed the pile of documents he was holding in his hand to another hand, and sighed lightly: "Forget it, I will go again if I have a chance." ”

Cheng Jun didn't speak, and it was already eleven o'clock when the two returned upstairs.

Cheng Mu is naturally no longer at this time, and the chef has already left work.

Qin Ran threw the document in his hand on the table, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Cheng Jun turn around and go to the kitchen.

As soon as the kitchen door opened, Qin Ran smelled a very faint fragrance.

She followed Cheng Jun in, and found that the other party was standing in front of the stove, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, stirring the porridge in the casserole unhurriedly, and he took off his coat when he got home, and the black shirt sleeves inside were rolled up, revealing a thin wrist.

Qin Ran walked in a little and looked at the white casserole with lowered eyes, "I'm really hungry." ”

"The casserole left by the chef," Cheng Jun raised his hand to look at the time on the table below, "It's almost time." ”

He turned off the fire, casually filled a bowl of porridge, and motioned for Qin Ran to take a spoon.

The kitchen was full of cabinets, Qin Ran casually opened the two cabinets at hand were all spices, and continued to open the third cabinet, Cheng Jun waited for a while and didn't see her, and when she returned to the kitchen, she was still parked by a cabinet, rummaging.

Looking at her movements, she was quite irritable.

Cheng Jun glanced at her and walked back with a smile.

With the porridge in hand, he turned it back, walked behind her, and unhurriedly opened the cabinet above her head.

There are bowls, chopsticks and spoons inside.

Qin Ran: "......"

She remembered Qin Hanqiu's words to praise Cheng Jun......

Now it doesn't seem to be a fake.

The porridge was a little hot, and Qin Ran sat at the dining table and ate very slowly.

Cheng Jun sat beside her, looking through the information she got back, there were a lot of data that needed to be sorted out, some of which were handled by Nan Huiyao and the three of them, and some were waiting for Qin Ran to fill it in.

"Do you understand?" Qin Ran crossed Erlang's legs and looked up at him with a spoon.

Cheng Jun flipped a page, glanced at her, and replied unhurriedly: "It's okay." ”

He doesn't study nuclear engineering or automation, but in the past two months, from before Qin Ran's assessment to now, he has helped her fill in the data every night.

"When you finish your studies, I can still go to Beijing University to apply for a fourth major. Cheng Jun stretched out his hand and hooked a pen to help her sort out the thick stack of documents, and his tone was careless.

But it's quite arrogant.

"How many majors have you studied?" Qin Ran finished eating the last bit of porridge.

She majored in automation and minored in nuclear engineering, but was repeatedly rejected by Dean Jiang and others, and finally asked her to take the exam.

"I've learned all of them, five or six, and two have not been examined," Cheng Jun said lightly, and after filling it out, he put the document in her hand, "It's half past eleven, go to bed." ”

He took the bowl and spoon and went to the kitchen and washed the dishes.

Seeing Qin Ran lazily leaning on the staircase on the second floor, with her long legs folded, one hand around her chest, and the other hand holding a document, casually knocking on the handrail of the stairs, the incandescent light hit her almost bewitching face.

Cheng Jun casually pulled out a piece of paper, wiped his hands slowly, and walked towards her, his eyebrows drooping, "Don't you want to rest?"

"Ah," Qin Ran straightened up, she tilted her head sideways, and looked at Cheng Jun who was walking upstairs, "I've thought about it." ”

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The SCI paper in this article is a little bit empty, please don't take it seriously~