Chapter 12: The Blacklist of the Goddess
If Han Dong knew that the genius goddess associate professor of the Department of Foreign Languages had already blacklisted him, he would probably shudder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Xinyi was inexplicably irritable after taking the English class in the fast class. Could it be that this student named Han Dong feels that he is invincible in the world and does not need to go to class?
Or do you feel that your level is not good enough to teach him? Either way, it wasn't a reason for him to skip class, and it made her even angrier. How did she know that even if the dean of the School of Foreign Languages came to teach in person, Han Dong would still be correct.
It was not only the English class that was warped, but also the constitutional law class. Constitutional law classes are small and taught by a female associate professor. The field of constitutional law is not a good mine for publishing papers, there are pitfalls everywhere, and if you accidentally step on a mine, it becomes a sensitive word and sacrifices it to the editor.
And in my memory, this female associate professor is more rigid and not a good person to get along with, and Han Dong has no intention of partnering with her.
I'm rubbing, and you're skipping class again. The roommates were stunned when they saw Han Dong's dashing back. In the first semester, you skipped two out of three courses, which is against the sky. Awesome, the scumbag Xiaowenwen admires Han Dong. What made Han Dong excited was that Associate Professor Wu Hongxu sent him suggestions for revising the paper.
Han Dong really impressed Wu Hongxu, polite, solid skills, has his own opinions, does not blindly follow, and is a good seedling. But Han Dong's request to revise his thesis was probably cunning, the purpose was to deceive his own appreciation, Wu Hongxu didn't think that a freshman who had not been trained by a college class could write a paper that was on the table.
It is important to know that essay writing is not only an intellectual activity, but also the result of standardized training. Without special training in essay writing, even if you are intellectually superior, what you write is still just an article, not a paper.
The academic community has its own criteria for judging what a paper is, and every published paper, whether the author is a big professor or a small graduate student, must strictly follow the format prescribed by the journal, otherwise even if it is well written, it will not be published, and it will not be considered a paper in the normative sense.
However, Wu Hongxu soon realized that he had made the mistake of empiricism. The paper sent to him by Han Dong is entitled "A Review of the Study of the Concept of the Essence of Law and Its Exploration", with a standardized format and quotations from classics, showing the author's solid academic skills and standardized academic quality.
If it weren't plagiarism, it would have reached the level of a graduate student at the Faculty of Law of Primordial University. Wu Hongxu thought about it, and shook his head again, most of the graduate students he had brought were not as good as this student named Han Dong.
He clicked on the search giant Shidu Search and the Central Knowledge Network, a database commonly used by the academic community, and copied a few articles, and searched for plagiarism in Shidu Search and Central Knowledge Network respectively. To his surprise, he didn't find an identical fragment of the article. Wu Hongxu touched the scumbag on his chin and thought for a moment, and made a phone call to his good friend, Zhao Pengfei, the academic secretary of the college.
Pengfei Zhao is responsible for the management of academic works and publication affairs of law school faculty and students, as well as academic integrity issues. To put it simply, he is promoting and maintaining all the articles of teachers and students in the law school, and he is also investigating and dealing with whether the graduate papers involve plagiarism. The college has specially purchased software to detect the plagiarism rate of articles, and only Zhao Pengfei has an account and password in the whole college.
Wu Hongxu asked Zhao Pengfei to "check the duplication" of the paper at hand, that is, to check how much the duplicate plagiarism rate is, the detection software is connected to the Internet and major databases, as long as there is plagiarism in the article, even a general makeover can be detected. Of course, if it's a clever rewrite, that's a different story.
Generally speaking, the higher the plagiarism rate, the greater the possibility of plagiarism in the article. Binhai University has set a relatively lenient plagiarism rate for graduate papers, 30% for undergraduates and 20% for graduate students.
Well-known universities set a strict plagiarism rate, which is roughly 20% for undergraduates and 15% for postgraduates. The plagiarism rate of journals is generally controlled below 12%, and academic articles have a certain plagiarism rate, after all, they must cite classics.
The paid plagiarism checking software is very efficient, and it takes less than a minute to give a conclusion about the plagiarism rate of Han Dong's paper: 10%. Wu Hongxu was surprised when he heard this conclusion on the phone, which shows that this article is absolutely original. The plagiarism rate is even lower than that of graduate students from prestigious universities? It seems a bit unrealistic.
As a review article, if it is not handled well, the plagiarism rate may even be higher than 40%, which is also the reason why many people are reluctant to do review articles, and it is likely that they will not even be able to pass the plagiarism rate detection. It's a bit interesting, Wu Hongxu doesn't think there is a problem with the detection software, this student named Han Dong inexplicably makes people feel that he has that ability to defy the sky.
Wu Hongxu attached great importance to this article, and put forward suggestions for revision from the form to the content, and the article still has several obvious loopholes, which need to be justified. It took a full hour for Wu Hongxu to sort out the revisions to this article and send it to Han Dong along with the article.
Twisting his wrist that was a little sore, Wu Hongxu felt that he seemed to be too partial to this Han Dong, and he didn't care so much about his graduate thesis, right?!
Han Dong looked at Wu Hongxu's annotations full of revisions and words of encouragement, and his heart was full of emotion. Mr. Wu is really good to his students, and he doesn't seem to be taking advantage of him? Immediately, this idea was thrown by Han Dong to the country of Java. With Mr. Wu's character, even if he knows that he is being used like this, he should be very relieved, right?!
Han Dong spent several hours in the library to revise the paper, and it was about the first shot of the plagiarism plan, and Han Dong had to be careful and careful. After checking it a few times that there was no problem, Han Dong sent it to Wu Hongxu.
Looking at the time, it was already very close to the time agreed with Wan Mingzhu, Han Dong stretched his somewhat stiff limbs and walked towards the Yueji Restaurant. Each box in Yueji Restaurant is named after flowers, and Han Dong booked the Jasmine Hall, a small private room for six people.
At this time, Wan Mingzhu and her boyfriend Song Qingshu were on their way over. Wan Mingzhu and Song Qingshu are both alumni of the law school, when Song Qingshu was in his senior year, Wan Mingzhu was still a sophomore, Song Qingshu was tall and handsome, and he immediately captured Wan Mingzhu's girl's heart.
After graduation, Song Qingshu was admitted to Binhai Intermediate Court, while Wan Mingzhu continued his studies at the Law School. In my memory, before Song Qingshu met the daughter of the vice president of Binhai Intermediate Court, he had a good relationship with Wan Mingzhu, and the two kissed me and me on campus, and they were very envious of others.
Hearing that Wan Mingzhu was going to invite male students to dinner, Song Qingshu offered to accompany him, which happened to fulfill Han Dong's wish. Lonely men and widows eat alone, even if it is a teacher-student relationship, it will inevitably provoke tongue, Song Qingshu doesn't want his girlfriend to ask for any saliva. Wan Mingzhu is naturally a hundred willing, and the eyes that look at Song Qingshu are even more affectionate.
Han Dong was at the door of the box, and saw Wan Mingzhu holding the arm of a tall young man, walking towards the box, knowing that the main man was coming, he hurriedly greeted him, stretched out his hand to shake Song Qingshu, looked at Wan Mingzhu and asked enthusiastically, "Teacher Wan, this handsome guy is Senior Brother Song."
Wan Mingzhu let go of her boyfriend's arm and nodded to Han Dong with a smile. Han Dongying and the two entered the box and beckoned the waiter to serve the food. Naturally, the menu has already been ordered, four cold dishes and six hot dishes, a bottle of Wuliangye, and a bottle of yogurt. The ten dishes add up to more than 400 yuan, which is not as good as a bottle of Wuliangye, and the yogurt is specially prepared for Wan Mingzhu.
Song Qingshu looked at the dishes that kept coming up, nodded with satisfaction, the hot and cold meat and vegetables were complete, the drinks were well taken care of, and the dishes in the Yueji restaurant were also good-looking, which was simply pleasing to the eye. Ordering food is a good reflection of a person's family background and cultivation. Wan Mingzhu felt differently, she had promised to pay for the dishes and drinks, her half-month's salary was basically gone, Han Dong, this kid was ruthless enough.
Han Dong poured more than half a glass of liquor for Song Qingshu, filled it himself, and said: "Today's meal, first, I thank Teacher Wan for his appreciation, and secondly, I met Senior Brother Song, the idol in the hearts of the students of the law school, I will do it first as a respect."
Song Qingshu was admitted to the Binhai Intermediate Court alone, and the other civil servants were all in the grassroots courts, and in the hearts of the freshmen of the law school of the third-rate university, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an idol, and civil servants are the jobs they generally yearn for.
The civil servants of Binhai City are the ideal jobs for college students in the surrounding Shandong, Hebei and Henan provinces. Binhai City is a municipality directly under the central government, and civil servants work decently, and their income and treatment are better than those in the surrounding areas. Every year in the civil service examination, college students in Binhai are fighting with tens of thousands of candidates from the surrounding three provinces, and it is not easy to stand out.
Wan Mingzhu hurriedly stopped, she didn't forget to perform her duties as a teacher at the dinner table, "Han Dong, can't students drink bars?" Han Dong waved his hand disapprenously and said, "Teacher Wan, you just don't know our Hunan people, we grew up in a wine vat since we were children."
Seeing that what Han Dong said was interesting, Song Qingshu also persuaded, "Today is a friend, regardless of students and teachers, Mingzhu, you can eat some food."
Wan Mingzhu is no longer in the way. Han Dong tilted his neck, and the small wine glass that could hold half a tael of white wine was dyed empty. Song Qingshu saw Han Dong's boldness and sophistication, and no longer regarded him as a student, and officially drank with him.
As you come and go, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually warms up. Both of them have court work experience, have similar topics, and soon call each other brothers. Han Dong looked at Song Qingshu's eyes full of stars, and Song Qingshu was no less than a humanoid gold brick in his eyes.
However, in Wan Mingzhu's opinion, this look is obviously abnormal, this kid can't be a glass. Thinking of the passionate scene of two big men picking up soap, Wan Mingzhu chrysanthemums tightened, and they had no appetite for eating.
A bottle of liquor is only a catty, both of them are old drunkards, and half a catty for one person is not a matter at all. Han Dong was so shy that he didn't dare to serve another bottle at all, but fortunately, Song Qingshu didn't mean to get drunk.
A meal that was enjoyed by both the guests and the hosts. In the middle, Han Dong went to the bathroom and settled the account, this meal was really not cheap, the meal and wine cost nearly 1,000 yuan, and the money that Xiao Lizi lent to Han Dong was almost bottomed out. But Han Dong didn't care, compared to a six-figure big business, this thing was just a small investment.
After the meal, when Wan Mingzhu went to check out, he found that he had been preempted by Han Dong. Song Qingshu looked at Han Dong drunkenly, this kid is not like a freshman, but like an old institution that has been boiling for many years, which is a bit interesting. Han Dong saw through the deep meaning in Song Qingshu's eyes, and what he wanted was this impression, otherwise this meal would be in vain.
Wan Mingzhu insisted on handing over the meal money to Han Dong, Han Dong waved his hand and quickly said goodbye and left. "Brother, we have time to drink together." Han Dong walked out of the distance, and heard Song Qingshu burping and greeting.