Professor Wang was woken up late the next night by the screeching of the phone.

She had a nervous breakdown and a little anger.

From lecturer to associate professor to professor, it has not been easy for her over the years. She does the topics that others are unwilling to do, and she does the infamous work that others are unwilling to take, so that the title can be promoted so quickly.

Which of those respected old professors didn't put on a score and shut down as soon as it was time to sleep?

But she still has to live like people in the industry, living a busy life, and she doesn't dare to relax at all, lest the big leader explain late at night.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, is she looking for me in the middle of the night?" After rubbing his eyes and seeing the caller number clearly, Professor Wang was a little angry.

He is not a big leader, so what qualifications do he have to wake her up while she is sleeping! He is just an editor of the Central Translation Publishing House!

"Could it be that something happened to the monograph that came out in their club last month?" Thinking about this, Professor Wang resisted the urge to curse and picked up the phone.

However, as soon as the phone was called, the mood and tone of Editor-in-Chief Chen on the other side seemed to be worse than her, and he asked her as if he had eaten gunpowder: "Professor Wang, can you still sleep?

"Clams?" Professor Wang was momentarily confused.

University professors at the top universities don't need to explain their academic views to the untouchables of the lower riba people, and Professor Wang is so busy, of course, he rarely surfs the Internet aimlessly. Even if you go online, you can look up information or see cutting-edge academic and political trends.

It has been less than 30 hours since Feng Jianxiong's blog post was published, and it is normal for Professor Wang to be unaware of the existence of the other party.

"Yes, it's over! You don't even know how people scold you? Hurry up and go to the mailbox, I'll give you a few URLs for you to read for yourself! How to solve the problem by calling me back after reading. Do you want to clarify to the media - this time, the name of our Central Translation Publishing House has been smashed by you!"

Professor Wang's heart was chilled when he heard this.

What the hell is the big deal? Could it be that this time it's really big?

When something goes wrong with an academic monograph, it is obviously not only the author but also the publisher who is disgraced. From the position of Editor-in-Chief Chen, she doesn't care whether Qinghua University's signboard is disgraced, but her own publishing house must not have an accident.

At this point, there is the question of passing the buck to each other.

The comrades-in-arms who were still standing in the same trench a moment ago now have to find a way to push each other's pots.

Professor Wang turned on the computer tremblingly, read the link sent by the other party, and sat on the ground.

"What?!...... Chang Kaishen is actually JJS? Why didn't I think it was over...... Such a low-level mistake, it's all over now...... Don't think about getting promoted in this life. ”

It's impossible to lose your job title because of such a hilarious low-level mistake as disgrace to the school.

After all, Huaxia is still a country ruled by law, and the degree of error in this kind of thing itself is not serious, and there are still hundreds or thousands of such mistakes in famous universities every year, and it will be okay if they are all dealt with.

No one is at fault. It's normal to do research and get it wrong.

But the biggest problem with Professor Wang's matter is that it has been made big and disgraced the university. In this way, I registered with the school leader, and this life ended here.

Don't count on the head of the history department in his life.

She endured the humiliation to take on this topic and made such a great achievement, but the result was in vain.

By the time he read the entire blog post, Professor Wang's emotions were on the verge of collapse. Anger, resentment, regret, remorse, all strong enough to break the nerves.

She drank two large pots of Ningshen tea to smooth her breath, so that she didn't let her blood vessels burst.

Feng Jianxiong...... What the hell is the origin of this guy? Isn't it just a cheap breed who paralyzes a pheasant university? Or is it a law studyer, staring at the freshly released historical works and studying fart?" After Professor Wang calmed down a little, he poured his attention into hatred, and he couldn't care about solving the problem for the time being.

She treated others with her own self and did not hesitate to speculate with the worst malice: "It must be a penny who has taken the black money of foreign underworld forces to specifically stir up trouble! Otherwise, how could he have set his eyes on an academic monograph like mine that no one reads? It must be true, we must expose this Feng Jianxiong's conspiracy to the relevant departments and investigate his overseas financial transactions!"

After thinking about how to take revenge in the future, Professor Wang was able to vent some pressure and began to think about how to get over the hurdle in front of him.

After all, even if Feng Jianxiong can be arrested now, it will not be able to restore the lost signboard of Qinghua University and his own personal academic status.

The first thing to do now is how to respond positively, and temporarily stabilize the other party and don't continue to hype.

She thought for a while and called Editor-in-Chief Chen back.

Editor-in-Chief Chen's voice was still very cold: "Professor Wang, have you thought of a solution? I returned to the publishing house in the middle of the night and prepared to work overtime all night to make an emergency plan." ”

Professor Wang was thrilled and realized that there was something wrong with his attitude.

Even if you can't do anything, you have to go to the publishing house and talk to people all night, and it's best to leave a few more photos of "the night view of Beijing at 3 o'clock in the morning" (the photos must not be changed, the time when the file was created must be shown to be the second half of the night), and it will be useful whether you want to share it in some blog space or not.

In the words of people five years later, that is, "if you don't share a circle of friends after working overtime, it is also called overtime"?

"Okay, then I'll talk to you in your office. ”

As he spoke, Professor Wang drove out of the door and went straight to the publishing house.

As soon as they met, she said the wording of the response she had thought of: "Editor-in-Chief Chen, let's deal with this matter like this, which is also a fact: the first two parts of the monograph, the views of Chinese scholars and Lu Fang scholars in the past, were all content that was set in advance at that time.

But in the process of writing the book, a colleague suggested adding the work of a more neutral third-party scholar – that is, the research of Western scholars – to make the book look more objective. As a result, because the rush was too hasty, something happened in the third part......"

That's all I can say now. Editor-in-Chief Chen was still very resentful in her heart, but she also knew that she had to solve the problem first, so she held back her anger and asked first, "Did you come forward to say this or did I come forward to say this?"

"It's better for you to say ......," Professor Wang gritted his teeth and pleaded.

"Do you still have the face to let me come forward?" Editor-in-Chief Chen was almost furious.

Professor Wang said in a low voice: "Listen to my explanation, this matter is like this: First of all, what I said is the truth. Secondly, whether there are strict requirements for the schedule of the book, and whether it is really in a hurry, no one will believe me even if I come forward to say it. You are a publisher, the situation is different, even if the manuscript is urged, it is for everyone's good, but in the end, you do bad things with good intentions...... It's not called doing bad things, it's 'you have put too much trust in my abilities.'"

And if I don't come forward now, I should put on a posture of 'repenting with peace of mind, proofreading and revising behind closed doors, recalling books that have already been sold, and frankly admitting the corresponding economic losses'. This kind of attitude of doing things separately is already the best way to minimize the overall loss. We are now grasshoppers on a rope. ”