Pei Xi took a deep breath, her hands were trembling, she raised her head, turned her mobile phone to the page where the plagiarism was identified, handed it to Minister Ren, and then looked at Yang Zhaolin: "I didn't say anything because she left the team, and now she is clearly plagiarizing the core content, cousin, do you want me to endure this?" ”

Hearing Pei Xi's words, everyone at the scene was stunned.

They looked at each other for a while.

Plagiarism?

What does that mean?

Yang Zhaolin also twisted his eyebrows, he was about to call Meng Fu on the phone and stopped, looked at Pei Xi, and his voice was very deep: "What do you mean?" ”

Duan Shenmin also paused.

"What do you mean?" Pei Xi took a deep breath and stopped looking at Yang Zhaolin, "Go and see for yourself, how much of this paper is her own original." ”

As soon as this sentence came out.

A group of professors at the scene looked at each other.

Pei Xi's paper made waves in November last year, but not many people studied it, because a few steps were very obscure, and the results were somewhat Schrödinger.

On the one hand, Minister Ren was still scrolling down little by little.

The more you turn it, the less smiles you have on your face.

Yang Zhaolin looked at Minister Ren's expression, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

He began to think back to Pei Xi's paper, Pei Xi's paper had been several months old, and during this period of time, the laboratory used theorems deduced by her, and Yang Zhaolin did not remember the specific content of Pei Xi.

The main reason is that Pei Xi wrote too concisely at that time, and Yang Zhaolin couldn't see anything.

He glanced at Pei Xi, and then called Meng Fu, the phone had been connected, he calmed down, and told Meng Fu about the SCI paper, "I want to use your paper as the cover over there." ”

Meng Fu answered, she was eating, and her reaction to hearing the cover was also flat: "That's it, then you can take it." ”

It's like discussing what the weather is like today.

"Well," Yang Zhaolin asked, "Cousin, is this paper your original?" ”

"yes, 100 percent." On the phone, Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone, he turned to Pei Xi and said firmly: "She won't plagiarize." ”

Looking at Yang Zhaolin's expression, Pei Xi couldn't hold back, and hooked his lips mockingly: "Cousin, don't you know the paper I wrote last year?" I applied for the algorithm patent, and she has a total of nine main formulas, five of which are similar to mine, don't you understand? Also, if you want to give her merit and apply for the cover of the SCI paper, who will admit that she plagiarized? ”

Yang Zhaolin twisted his eyebrows.

He was different from the others, he knew that Meng Fu was under Dean Li, and he didn't believe that Meng Fu would lie about it.

He turned to Minister Ren and explained: "Minister Ren ......"

Pei Xi asked people to do professional identification, and several mathematical formulas were analyzed very clearly.

It's not very long.

Minister Ren finished reading it in a short time.

He returned the phone to Pei Xi, the smile on his face disappeared, and he didn't talk to Yang Zhaolin, but picked up the phone again and dialed a call out.

It was called to the editor-in-chief of the SCI paper, "Yes, there are some problems with the manuscript of that paper, and I want to withdraw it...... Okay, thanks. ”

Minister Ren's voice spread in the box, and many people heard it.

Before this, everyone clearly realized that Minister Ren admired Meng Fu very much and wanted to win her over.

Otherwise, the family would not have invited a newcomer here, and would have spent time and energy to help her pave the way and find the editor-in-chief of the SCI paper.

Right now, he didn't answer Yang Zhaolin, nor did he answer Pei Xi.

But the meaning of this sentence is obvious, he believes in Pei Xi.

In academia, plagiarism is indeed shameful, especially for those engaged in scientific research.

If Meng Fu was to quote it openly, then the minister would not have so many things.

But many people heard Yang Zhaolin's answer on the phone, but she didn't.

Whether Meng Fu has it or not, the document of "plagiarism analysis" is clearly stated, and Minister Ren can see it very clearly.

He hung up the phone, looked at Yang Zhaolin, paused, and his voice became much colder: "Don't send your cousin's information to me." ”

After speaking, Minister Ren turned around and was about to leave.

Yang Zhaolin heard a "chuckle" in his heart.

He naturally believed that Meng Fu did not plagiarize, but if this matter was like this today, Meng Fu's plagiarism would not be washed away, and it would become a small black spot, which would affect her voice, or even ......

To put it seriously, she can't even keep her identity as a researcher with Dean Li.

He didn't want Meng Fu to be called "plagiarism" because of himself.

"Minister Ren, I believe that my cousin did not plagiarize," Yang Zhaolin's heart turned extremely fast, he stopped Minister Ren and said firmly, "I hope you can find out." ”

Minister Ren didn't expect this to happen tonight.

He didn't want to worry about it anymore.

He looked at Yang Zhaolin's burning eyes and asked rhetorically, "Have you read Pei Xi's paper?" ”

Minister Ren said a word and left here directly.

The other professors also looked at each other and followed Minister Ren away.

Duan Shenmin looked at Yang Zhaolin and then at Pei Xi, not knowing what to say.

Pei Xi sneered, took his mobile phone and followed Minister Ren away.

**

Yang Zhaolin lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, found out the call record, flipped to Meng Fu's mobile phone, but didn't dial it out, thought about it, and called Dean Li.

He really believed Meng Fu's words.

I also feel that Meng Fu will not plagiarize.

But he and Meng Fu faced the previous minister, and they couldn't solve this matter at all.

"Xiao Yang?" Dean Li is still in his laboratory, and when he received a call from Yang Zhaolin, he was very surprised, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Yang Zhaolin also knew that there was a lot of trust between Dean Li and Meng Fu in the past two days.

Otherwise, Dean Li would have invited a 20-year-old girl to do an experiment, and gave her the status of an official researcher.

Yang Zhaolin told Dean Li about the whole thing.

Mainly nuclear submarines, papers, plagiarism.

"She solves the algorithm for the nuclear submarine?" Dean Li's focus was obviously a little strange, he paused, a little incredulous, "How did you convince her?" ”

Yang Zhaolin would have thought that Dean Li was asking about the plagiarism incident.

Unexpectedly, his first reaction was this.

He was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and was not sure: "I didn't convince much, so I ...... Team Duan gave her an honorarium? ”

Dean Li: "......"

There was a slight silence on his side, and after about a few seconds, he remembered the paper, "You said that the SCI paper wants to publish her paper and choose the cover?" ”

"Well," Yang Zhaolin thought for a moment and shook his head again, "but Minister Ren took her paper back again." ”

"Got it back?" Dean Li paused.

"On his side, he suspects that there is a problem with Ah Fu's paper......"

"Oh," Dean Li's voice was calm, "Okay, you can send me her paper." ”

As for the "plagiarism" mentioned by Yang Zhaolin, Dean Li seemed to have blocked these two words, and never mentioned a word from beginning to end.

Although he didn't mention it, Yang Zhaolin knew that Dean Li must have believed Meng Fu.

Yang Zhaolin leaned back in the chair, his hand on the steering wheel, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he hurriedly sent the paper written by Meng Fu to Dean Li to read.

On the other end of the phone, Dean Li was still in his office, and the incandescent light above his head cast a shadow on his entire face.

He clicked on the document Yang Zhaolin sent him and read it from beginning to end.

Theorem plus algorithm.

It's a small point.

Meng Fu's previous paper to Galton, Dean Li has carefully studied it many times, and now Yang Zhaolin's hair, he can naturally recognize it very clearly, this is an argument written by Meng Fu when he proved the problem.

Plagiarize?

Dean Li raised his eyebrows, he took his mobile phone and dialed a transatlantic phone to go out.

Time difference at home and abroad, there is still a normal working period over there, and the phone is answered quickly, "Dean Li?" You're looking for me. ”

"I have a paper here, which you liked before." Dean Li leaned on the back of his chair, held his mobile phone in one hand and his paper in the other, and reported Meng Fu's title in an unhurried tone.

There was obviously a deep impression of Meng Fu's paper, and he knew which paper it was when he heard it.

The editor-in-chief immediately responded: "That's it, but they said that there was a problem with the paper and the author's information collection was incomplete." ”

"I sent the author's information to your mailbox, and this paper should be placed wherever it should be placed." Dean Li spoke lightly.

The editor-in-chief hurriedly agreed.

He was naturally happy to finally receive a paper with no problems with quality and logic.

I am afraid that Dean Li will regret it, so I will directly let the Ministry plan the content of this issue.

Here, Dean Li hung up the phone.

Print out Meng Fu's paper, and print out Meng Fu's previous very thick collection of difficult papers, and think about it later, and find an assistant to print out Pei Xi's paper.

Meng Fu's paper actually looks at the ellipse set together with the problem set.

He wrote the puzzle in September, and the ellipse was just a branch of it, and she mentioned the ellipse a little while she was working on the puzzle, but the process was brief.

There is a difficult machine essay in the front, and then look at the detailed process she wrote later when she calculated the variance for the nuclear submarine, and she didn't feel peacekeeping at all.

And yet—

Pei Xi's is different, Dean Li was not very interested in Pei Xi before, he didn't read her paper, but now he takes it out and looks at it, but he can feel that it is not very smooth.

Some of the steps are even very vague.

Seeing this, Dean Li put down the two documents, and when Yang Zhaolin called him at first, he only thought it was a coincidence, but now, ......

Dean Li felt that there was really a possibility of plagiarism.

He turned on his phone and sent a message to Yang Zhaolin-

[What is the relationship between Pei Xi and Meng Fu? ] 】

Yang Zhaolin held his mobile phone and explained respectfully.

Dean Li received the news and fell into deep thought, so what did he think...... Probably still true.

Dean Li knocked on the table and replied to Yang Zhaolin: [Don't worry, she didn't copy it. 】

**

Following.

Bae Xi went home and went to sleep, and her father said that her mother was getting worse again.

She went to the hospital to see Yang Baoyi, Yang Baoyi had a calm plan, and she hadn't woken up yet, she glanced at it casually, and listened to the nurse next to her tell her about Yang Baoyi's situation.

Pei Xi listened casually, she had to go to the research institute later, and she was ready to leave after the nurse finished speaking.

At this time, if you are bored, you can use your mobile phone to read the news.

Naturally, she doesn't go to watch entertainment news, all she brushes are scientific and technological research news, and the app is also a foreign software that circumvents the wall.

Pei Xi blinked, and then slowly moved his fingers to pull the news back just now.

That's the journal for SCI papers.

What is released is the core content and cover of the next SCI paper.

Pei Xi saw Meng Fu's paper on it.

The smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Minister Ren believes Pei Xi, and she herself knows that Minister Ren revoked Meng Fu's paper last night, why has the paper become the homepage of SCI paper journals now?

Pei Xi's fingers pinching the phone were white.

Yang Baoyi's body hasn't been checked yet, but Pei Xi can't wait, she took her mobile phone and dialed Yang Zhaolin, "I didn't want to worry about that incident last night, can't you just leave after taking the merit?" Are you proud to publish your paper on the cover of SCI again? I'm afraid that others won't know how Meng Fu's thesis was written? ”

On the other end of the mobile phone, Yang Zhaolin, who had just gotten up and received a call from Pei Xi, suddenly woke up when he heard this.

However, Pei Xi only said one sentence and hung up the phone.

Yang Zhaolin twisted his eyebrows.

SCI papers?

What happened?

He hurriedly took his coat and walked outside, and it just so happened that Duan Shenmin sent a message to Yang Zhaolin, asking him to hurry to the minister's office and ask Meng Fu to go too.

Yang Zhaolin hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and he didn't know what was going on, so he immediately called Meng Fu.

This time the call was answered quickly.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Fu was still eating, Jiang Xinchen came back yesterday, but in two days, his eyes became sharp.

"Cousin?" Meng Fu held chopsticks in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and his tone was slow and methodical.

She always spoke like this, her voice was a little cold, but the tail note was always slightly lazy up.

When he speaks, he seems to be able to soothe the anger in people's hearts.

It always calms people down quickly.

Yang Zhaolin was originally angry in his heart, his chest seemed to be blocked, but now when he heard Meng Fu's voice, his anger slowly calmed down, and even his voice was much gentler, "Ah Fu, do you have time to come out now?" ”

Meng Fu picked up a chopstick dish, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "Now?" ”

Opposite her, Su Cheng raised his head lightly and glanced at her.

"Well," Yang Zhaolin followed Minister Ren out, his eyes deep, "There is something wrong with the paper." ”

Meng Fu let out an "oh", she hadn't received Duan Shenmin's money yet, and her interest was not too high, "Okay, I'll come over right away." ”

Yang Zhaolin sat in the driver's seat, "I'll send you the address." ”

She hung up the phone, put her mobile phone aside, ate the last bite of food, and received Yang Zhaolin's address, which is an office of the research institute.

"Going out?" Su Cheng also ate almost enough, he put down his chopsticks, took a piece of paper and wiped his hands slowly.

Jiang Xinchen seemed to be hungry for the past two days, and he didn't raise his head when he ate.

It wasn't until Meng Fu said he was leaving, that he raised his head.

"Go get a paper." Meng Fu pulled out a chair and stood up and went to get his coat, "I'll let Su take me there, you take Xinchen to sign the real estate certificate, and he will sign up today." ”

Time is tight.

Hearing this, Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, his clear eyebrows and eyes were calm, and his tone was unwavering: "Okay." ”

**

Ren Minister's studio is very large.

A dozen professors came in together, and the whole studio didn't feel crowded.

Dr. Wu and others are there.

Yang Zhaolin and Duan Shenmin arrived almost at the same time, the two glanced at each other, and then walked into the office, Yang Zhaolin glanced at the office quietly, and the whole person was still gentle and elegant.

Pei Xi sat on the chair on the left, looking down at her phone, so that people couldn't see the expression on her face.

Minister Ren was talking to someone on the phone, and he seemed to be very irritable.

The atmosphere in the whole studio is very eerie.

Duan Shenmin paused, then lowered his head and asked Pei Xi in a low voice, "Xixi, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Zhaolin also looked at Pei Xi.

Pei Xi raised his head, glanced at the two of them, ignored Yang Zhaolin, looked at Duan Shenmin, and said lightly: "The next chess content of the SCI journal has come out, and her paper is the cover." ”

"Didn't Minister Ren cancel last night?" Duan Shenmin was stunned.

Pei Xi smiled silently, his eyes swept over Yang Zhaolin, "Who knows?" ”

After that, say no more words.

**

When Meng Fu came, there were at least ten people in the studio.

Wearing a mask and a hat, she knocked politely on the door.

"Ah Fu!" Seeing her, Yang Zhaolin turned sideways and beckoned her to come over.

Meng Fu took off his hat, pulled off his mask again, and waved his hand at Yang Zhaolin casually, and then no one looked at him, his eyes were the first to lock on Duan Shenmin, and he reminded Duan Shenmin unhurriedly: "Team Duan, you didn't fight for your hard work this time." ”

Duan Shenmin was still thinking about the SCI paper, and when he heard Meng Fu's voice, he was stunned.

Looking up at Meng Fu's face, it took a long time to react and apologize: "Sorry, I forgot." ”

Meng Fu hooked the mask in his hand, and he spoke very well, "It's easy to say." ”

Duan Shenmin's side, Pei Xi sneered.

Yang Zhaolin didn't pay attention to her, and just wanted Meng Fu to introduce, "That's Minister Ren." ”

Allow?

Meng Fu greeted politely, "Hello." ”

Minister Ren finally finished the call, his eyes were on Meng Fu, and he was stunned by her overly beautiful face before he spoke, "Is this what you did?" ”

For a while, in the studio, everyone's eyes looked at Meng Fu.

"What?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

Minister Ren changed the slide, which was the preview of the SCI journal.

Meng Fu looked at this slide, and was not surprised that the cover of the SCI journal wanted to use his own paper, and only supported his chin with his hand, "This cover is okay." ”

She commented.

It's much better than the aesthetics of those straight men and women.

"Didn't I ask you about the content," Minister Ren narrowed his eyes, "Don't you have anything to say to Pei Xi?" Look at the place where you collided with Pei Xi's paper, and you still want to find me to apply for a paper and apply for awards and merits? You don't explain. ”

Meng Fu squinted slightly, not too reacting.

Minister Ren didn't want to see her continue to perform, so he reached out and pressed the remote control, and the slide changed in an instant.

It became a comparison chart of Meng Fu's paper and Pei Xi's paper.

Meng Fu looked at this comparison chart, and then looked at the 54% comparison, and was also shocked.

Pei Xi saw Meng Fu's astonishment, she propped up the table with her hands, and the mockery in her eyes was obvious: "Isn't it disdainful of SCI papers?" Minister Ren just told the editor-in-chief that he wanted to withdraw your paper, and you couldn't help it? ”

"No," Meng Fu looked at the comparison picture, then smiled, stretched out his hand and dragged out a chair, and sat down on the chair, and there were some big knives, "You suspect me of plagiarizing Pei Xi's paper?" ”

Pei Xi corrected Meng Fu, "It's not a suspicion. ”

Minister Ren looked at Meng Fu and didn't speak.

In the studio, the professors who knew about this last night were there, and they couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, and their brows were furrowed.

These people are disgusted by this kind of academic fraud.

Meng Fu casually played with his mobile phone, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the paper, "It's just that the idea has hit." ”

"Ideas bump into, and it's so obvious every time?" Pei Xi stretched out his hand and pointed to his head, "Are you stupid to me?" ”

There are so many in academia that it already constitutes plagiarism.

"I will send this analysis report to the SCI paper journal," Pei Xi didn't care about Meng Fu, and only looked at Minister Ren, "I wrote this paper in October last year, won the award in early November, and applied for a patent in December, cousin, can you prove it to me?" At the beginning of October, when you took me to my grandmother's house, I showed it to you, and I started working on this topic that day. ”

Hearing Pei Xi's words, Yang Zhaolin also opened his mouth, "Pei ......"

Pei Xi said this, Yang Zhaolin knew that she would not take it lightly, and she would investigate this matter to the end.

"Meng Fu, you contact SCI first and withdraw the paper," Minister Ren didn't want to listen to it anymore, "I called them, and they didn't withdraw either." ”

"I won't withdraw," Meng Fu raised his eyelids and looked at Duan Shenmin: "That's why you won't give me money?" ”

I went to find Duan Shenmin again.

Pei Xi stood up and walked directly out of the door.

Yang Zhaolin grabbed Pei Xi's hand, "What are you going to do?" ”

Pei Xi broke free and sneered: "Report to SCI." ”

SCI will definitely be made public, and as soon as it is made public, Meng Fu's reputation will really stink, even if it is whitewashed in the future, others will have preconceived ideas.

Pei Xi turned around and continued to walk out the door.

"Wait," Meng Fu was finally willing to look at the slides carefully, she glanced at it, and saw the connection between her and Pei Xi's formula, "You wrote it in October?" ”

"That's right," Pei Xi stopped, she stood at the door, looked at Yang Lai, and seemed to smile: "Cousin, you don't want to commit perjury, do you?" ”

Meng Fu retracted his gaze, one hand was still operating the mobile phone, and the fingertips of the other hand were tapping on the table, "These two papers are indeed connected. ”

Yang Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Meng Fu sharply.

Pei Xi seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and his face was mocking.

Minister Ren didn't have time to mess with Meng Fu, "Over there for the SCI paper, you go and cancel the ...... yourself"

"So, you think you wrote before me, and I copied you," Meng Fu put away her phone, she turned sideways, looked at Pei Xi, and asked softly, "I wrote before you?" ”

Pei Xi was stunned.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly her pupils shrank, and she glanced at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu didn't look at her at all.

Just pressed the phone.

The slides behind Minister Ren changed in an instant, and the slides that were originally plagiarized became Meng Fu's WeChat.

Meng Fu is talking to people on video.

The video was quickly connected.

"What's wrong?" The voice over there is not very neat, and the Chinese is not very good.

"Teacher, can you find me the chat history in September, the equation of the infinite solution of the ellipse." Meng Fu leaned back in the chair and spoke lightly.

Galton had just fallen asleep, and his voice was a little dry, but the other party was an apprentice he had found with great difficulty, and he was not angry.

Hearing her words, he paused, then flipped through the Internet, flipped to the chat history, and clicked on a few pictures of Meng Fu's infinite solution.

Take a screenshot and send it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu minimized the video and clicked on the screenshot he sent to himself.

The first one is a screenshot of the overall time.

Can see the time on WeChat——

9.19.

Meng Fu clicked on the small picture again, it was a manuscript written by her.

Everyone here knows that Pei Xi just said that he told the others that it started in October.

After flipping through, Meng Fu cut off the link to the slide, turned his gaze to Pei Xi again and asked, "Do you know why your third formula is so vague?" ”

Duan Shenmin and Yang Zhaolin glanced at each other and didn't understand.

Pei Xi naturally didn't understand too much.

Meng Fu looked at Pei Xi and didn't move away, but only said lightly: "Because E and E' have an orthogonal projection, it has a convergent subsequence, you don't know, so you don't understand the third formula, you can only write it vaguely, and you can't calculate the covariance." ”

The studio is still in a state of silence.

Those who are less knowledgeable may not understand much.

After all, Meng Fu has always been like this, she said it briefly, and those who can keep up with her train of thought are at least brains of Meng Wei Jin Zhiyuan's level.

But Dr. Wu, who had carefully studied the papers of the two, suddenly became clear, and Dr. Wu immediately took a piece of paper, wrote a new line of formula on the paper, and began to calculate.

"That's the right idea, no wonder I've always felt that there was a problem before!" Dr. Wu was pleasantly surprised.

With Dr. Wu's words, the office fell silent again.

Meng Fu retracted her gaze, she held her mobile phone, from beginning to end, calmly and calmly, and said lightly to Galton over there: "Teacher, someone stole my paper." ”

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This chapter is barely three chapters, and if I want to finish this plot, I wrote it from October to November......

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