Chapter Fifty-Eight: Zhang Yuan, Something Wrong!

Zhang Yuan quietly recorded the air humidity, oxygen content, air pressure and other parameters in these rooms, and then manually checked all the equipment, and compared the data with his companions.

Even though, all kinds of artificial intelligence have already recorded this data.

The reason for this is for the sake of "safety".

Working in a group of people not only ensures the security of the data, but also ensures that other messy situations occur.

In the 21st century, the International Space Station has had a "gas leak" accident.

There was a small hole on the space station, and according to the damage of the hole, it is likely that it was carved out by a human being through some kind of machinery!

A space station leak can be fatal, what should I do?

It had to be sealed with duct tape.

Until now, the reason for the appearance of this small hole is still a mystery, and no one can know what the truth is, and no one knows who destroyed it......

"So, in order to avoid some perversions, I don't want to live anymore, and I want to sabotage secretly, I still recommend working in pairs." Wang Xin, the leader of the group, said quietly: "The most difficult thing to guess is the human heart, especially some depression and schizophrenic ......."

Not many people know this story, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help but glance at his companions.

"Brother Wang, is it really fake?" One of the girls couldn't help but ask.

Wang Xin smiled and didn't answer. After he inspected the entire cabin, he waved his hand: "Okay, that's all for today's work, let's disband!" ”

Next comes free time.

For Zhang Yuan, almost all of this free time is allocated to studying.

He was a little tired of the inconsequential work he was doing. He had already practiced on the spaceship for a year, and it would be a waste of his life to repeat his studies like this!

Zhang Yuan couldn't wait to engage in some more high-end careers immediately.

However, this kind of thing requires good results.

Just after lunch, Zhang Yuan received several new messages.

First, "Genesis Technology Co., Ltd." was finally established, and he could start working on part of the robot control program.

Zhang Yuan had a few phone calls with several assistants on the earth, and all of them had master's and doctoral degrees, which made him embarrassed. But it doesn't matter, he has been preparing for a long time for this work to be carried out smoothly.

Second, his paper was officially accepted by the journal Science Pioneer.

The editors of Science Vanguard even said that such a good article could be published in the latest issue of the journal as soon as possible.

"It's good to have a good work, and finally get rid of the identity of the bottom of society!"

Although the inspiration for this paper was provided by my father, it is also a good job to describe the inspiration in a real way.

For him, it was a great encouragement.

He was about to make a phone call to report the good news to Professor Wang Zhong on Earth, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Zhang Yuan, it's not good, something big happened!"

It was Ye Kaifu who called.

This kid was assigned to Area J, and Zhang Yuan didn't live together, and his job was a skilled worker in the production room, in short, he was much more high-end than Zhang Yuan.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Kaifu said anxiously: "In "Science Pioneer" and "Modern Science", there are two articles that have hit the point! I don't know who copied whom, anyway, I've read both of these articles, and the views are almost the same. ”

Zhang Yuan was a little confused, so he always felt that this guy's tone was gloating.

"Is it my one?"

"Of course!"

A picture was sent on the screen, and on the cover guide of the journal "Science Vanguard", a few large words were printed - "A high-degree-of-freedom robot kinematic analysis based on geometric group theory and topology".

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, isn't this his thesis?

This cover is not bad, an anthropomorphic robot, quite imposing.

Looking at it again, there is a similar title on the cover guide of "Modern Science": "Geometric Group Theory and Robot Kinematics under Topological Methods".

Zhang Yuan frowned, thinking in his heart: No, isn't "Modern Science" rejected?

Did it come out later?

You didn't notify me.

Thinking of the consequences of being blacklisted by all editors for multiple submissions, Zhang Yuan shuddered......

Please, I don't have more than one manuscript to submit, so it's okay for you to reject the manuscript yourself!

"What the hell is going on?"

Hearing his startled tone, Ye Kaifu grinned and almost laughed: "Dude, that paper in Modern Science is not your name. Either you really hit the idea, or you can't copy it somewhere, right? ”

Zhang Yuan scolded angrily: "Copy you big-headed ghost!" Lao Tzu came out word by word, and you witnessed it with your own eyes in the bedroom! ”

That's right. So, who is this Mo Jianhua? He copied you? ”

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, his face flushed!

He was so angry that he hurried back to his dormitory and tried to get in touch with Earth.

……

"Professor Mo, congratulations!"

"This paper of yours is so good!"

"There aren't many papers that can be directly applied."

"Maybe it's yours to be the best of the year."

"Thank you, thank you!" Mo Jianhua smiled and accepted the congratulations of all his peers with peace of mind.

Modern Science itself is a top journal in the first district, and it is not easy to publish a paper. Now on the cover of the guide, the description is the most important article in this issue.

With this paper, and then run it, it's not impossible to mix up the best of the year.

With the best of the year, he, a "quasi-academician of the Academy of Sciences", can really be upgraded to an academician of the Academy of Sciences!

Academician, how much money can you make with just a name?

Thinking of the beautiful "money journey" in the future, Mo Jianhua felt that his heartbeat was about to jump out.

I've never been so close to that goal in my life.

Although he still had that serious expression, the ruddy flush on his face had already betrayed his mind.

Wait a minute, there is still that original author who did not solve.

But the wood is already in the boat, what else can Zhang Yuan do?

"Give him a sum of money! If you really can't do it, give a little more. ”

Mo Jianhua thought proudly for a while, and began to rummage through Zhang Yuan's contact information.

"No matter how bad it is, can you be my student...... A student of an academician is not something that money can buy, and the connections behind it are worth tens of millions. Is he still willing to do it? ”

"Teacher, teacher, no!" Suddenly, a scream woke him from his dream.

Just as he was about to scold, the boy had already placed two periodicals in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jianhua frowned and asked unpleasantly.

"Teacher, hurry up and read this journal!"

Mo Jianhua opened "Science Pioneer" suspiciously.

This......

Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out.

He didn't notice the student's gloating expression in the slightest.

I'll go to your uncle's Zhang Yuan!

Because he was too lazy to revise, he sent such an important paper to a second-rate sub-journal!

As a result, the two collided directly.

Facing the imminent huge whirlpool, Mo Jianhua almost fainted......

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