When Xu Yun wrote the paper, a few of them watched from the side, but no one paid attention to it at the time, they only felt that Xu Yun was playful and wrote casually, and he should be familiar with the process of the paper in advance, but now he told them that the paper was accepted by the SCI journal of the Academy of Sciences.

If it weren't for the school's public announcement, even if Xu Yun took the initiative to say it, they wouldn't believe it.

At this moment, everyone couldn't take care of eating, and they all took out their mobile phones to check the content forwarded by Qian Yudong to the group, wanting to determine again whether this matter was true or not.

Xu Yun looked at the three people in front of him who looked down at their mobile phones, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Although he had been woken up by Zhou Zhi and was mentally prepared, he didn't expect it to spread in the school so soon.

Still holding chopsticks and putting a piece of fish meat in his mouth, he explained to a few people while eating: "It's not like I felt that it was a waste after the paper was written some time ago, so I just found a journal to submit it, but I didn't expect it to pass the review and acceptance." ”

As the words fell, Qian Yudong took the lead in raising his gaze, and his expression was very resentful.

"Xu Yun."

"Why didn't you say such a good thing earlier, don't you want to have a treat?"

"I also just received the email." Xu Yun put down his chopsticks and spread his hands to answer.

As soon as the previous words were finished, a question was thrown out again: "Besides, even if you say it in advance, will you believe it?" ”

Qian Yudong shook his head: "I don't believe it." ”

"Isn't that the end of it?"

"This meal must be pleased, when you will order it." Xu Yun said that in the end, he was very generous and assured on the spot.

"You're welcome, then."

Hearing this, Qian Yudong grinned, and immediately stood up and walked towards the food window.

"Just today, please, I'll order some more fried pork."

At this time, Zhou Qi next to him also finished reading the information, turned over the mobile phone and buckled it on the desktop, and his mind became active.

"Is it easy to send papers now?"

"I didn't think it was that hard anyway." Xu Yun turned his head to look at Zhou Qi and told the truth completely.

After all, he only wrote a first draft, and even the content and format changes were made with Zhou Zhi's help, so he really didn't feel any difficulty.

"Maybe I can try that." Zhou Qi was a little pensive when he heard this answer.

Everyone started talking, just when Xu Yun was waiting to return to the dormitory to read after eating the fried meat, but saw that Zhao Yuefeng was still with his head down and his brows were tightly locked, and Zhou Qi and Qian Yudong reacted completely differently.

Xu Yun noticed this scene and was worried that something was going on, so he took the initiative to ask.

"What do you see?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuefeng did not answer immediately, and after temporarily taking his eyes off the screen of his mobile phone, he asked a question with a serious expression.

"Brother Yun."

"Is your thesis in the field of computing?"

Xu Yun saw that Zhao Yuefeng was so serious, and although he didn't know what was going on, he still responded.

"It was submitted to an international journal in the field of computer science, and I also asked Professor Zhou from the Institute of Computer Science to help me revise it."

"Yes, Xu Yun, I even know the professor over there in the Planning Academy." Qian Yudong, who came back from the window after ordering, subconsciously took over the conversation when he heard these words.

Zhou Qi also realized that something was not right, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhao Yuefeng and asked, "What's wrong Fengzi, is it related to Xu Yun?" ”

"Let's let Brother Yun see it for himself."

Zhao Yuefeng hesitated slightly, and handed his mobile phone to Xu Yun after speaking.

Xu Yun reached out and took it to see what was displayed on the screen.

This is a post bar from Gyeongju University.

The first thing that catches your eye is a new post that already has hundreds of replies to it.

"A freshman in the Department of Mathematics published a paper in the field of computer science in the first district of the Academy of Sciences and won the school prize."

In addition to the fact that the title pointed to him intentionally or unintentionally, the content was yin and yang, questioning that his paper was not written by himself, and finally standing on the moral high ground, he called on Jingzhou University to investigate the matter and punish him according to the regulations.

After roughly browsing the content, Xu Yun was relatively depressed, thinking about how labor and management could not work.

Who stipulates that students of the Department of Mathematics cannot publish papers in other fields.

If you can't do it yourself, you can generalize.

Holding back the mood fluctuations in his heart for a moment, he swiped up the screen to view the comments below.

Boy.

Blood pressure went up instantly.

"This is definitely the most outrageous thing I've encountered this year, as the freshmen in the mathematics department have published papers related to the field of computing."

"It's not that I look down on people in the mathematics department, it's only been two months since the start of school, and I guess the other party hasn't even figured out his own major courses, and he still wants to publish papers in other fields."

"I'm afraid the other party doesn't know the gold content of the first district of the Academy of Sciences, and he can really be a cat or a dog."

"I want to know how much the other party spent on this paper, and the prize money shouldn't be enough, right?"

"Do the leaders of Beijing University eat dry food, and they can still give bonuses."

"If you want to buy papers in the field of mathematics, you should buy them, you think it's self-defeating."

"Squat for a follow-up."

……

Although it's a post bar from Kyung State University, posts will go to the homepage according to the recommendation mechanism of the post bar, so most of the people who output their views are not Kyung State University students.

Xu Yun adjusted his mentality and flipped through other posts in the bar, and found that many users who indicated their identity as Beijing University students did not follow suit.

There are also quite a few posts in support of him.

"I'm a third-year student at the School of Planning at Beijing University, and I've searched for this paper just now, and it's very good in terms of format and content, unlike something that is paid for someone else to write."

"The other party is a student of my mathematics department, and he is a genius who has been certified by Professor Tang."

"I really thought that the dissertation bonus of Beijing University was issued casually, and it was so easy to apply without a professor's guarantee certificate."

"Don't be led to the rhythm, I believe the school will give an explanation."

It's not the first time he's experienced this kind of thing, and when he was in the college entrance examination, he was questioned on Weibo's hot search.

It's just a few posts at the moment.

There's really no need to get angry.

His face regained his composure, and he handed the phone back to Zhao Yuefeng: "Let them discuss it, let's eat ours." ”

In any case, his papers are genuine and can withstand any form of scrutiny, and there is no need to be affected by them to make himself feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Qi and Qian Yudong had long been curious about the dumb riddle between the two, and without waiting for Zhao Yuefeng to reach out to pick it up, they took it halfway and looked at it carefully.

Within two minutes, Qian Yudong took the lead in not being able to suppress the fire, slapped the table and said indignantly: "Do these people have nothing to do, they casually rely on their own subjective will to judge and openly question the results of others' hard work." ”

"If any of you have a post number, I'll help Xu Yun scold back."

"Xu Yun is right, there is no need to end up with this kind of thing, just leave it to the school to deal with."

Zhou Qi finally handed the mobile phone to Zhao Yuefeng, thought about it and said his opinion.

That's it.

In the next time, taking care of Xu Yun's mood, Zhou Qi and the others stopped mentioning this matter, and returned to the dormitory after eating the newly ordered fried pork.

However, Qian Yudong was still a little angry, and lay down in bed at night and used Zhao Yuefeng's account to scold a few words under the post that slandered Xu Yun, although he was soon inundated with new comments.

Meanwhile.

Graduate student dormitory of the Institute of Computer Science.

Yang Ningkun sat in front of the computer, his ten fingers flying on the keyboard, still doing the group projects arranged by Zhou Zhi.

At this moment, I saw Wang Bo suddenly push the door in from the outside, rushed to Yang Ningkun and stopped, took out his mobile phone and said anxiously: "Oh no, Brother Kun, our little junior brother was sprayed in the post bar, and some people said that his paper was not written by himself." ”

"Didn't you write it yourself?"

"Fart."

When Yang Ningkun heard this, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

As well-educated graduate students, they are very clear about the level of their supervisors.

Since Zhou Zhi is willing to revise Xu Yun's thesis in person, there will definitely be no problem.

Although they were also surprised that Xu Yun was able to publish a paper on the first division of the Academy of Sciences across majors in his freshman year, there are always some demonic geniuses in the world who subvert the public's perception.

If you don't accept it, you can't do it.

"These people are just watching the excitement and not thinking it's a big deal, what should we do now?"

Wang Bo echoed Yang Ningkun's attitude, and then asked about the most important thing at the moment.

Although Xu Yun is not from the Planning Academy, and he has just entered the freshman stage, he basically will not intersect with them, but just because the other party is deeply liked by his mentor Zhou Zhi, it is somewhat unreasonable if he does not take any action.

The thought stayed here, and Yang Ningkun temporarily stopped the project in his hand.

Cut out the work page and log in to your Tieba account immediately.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just let me, the master, help the little junior brother deal with the problem."

When Yang Ningkun first entered Jingzhou University, the president of the club was the owner of the post bar of Jingzhou University, and later the other party graduated and entered the society, and the authority of the bar owner was transferred to him.

Because after taking the graduate school entrance examination for Zhou Zhi, I usually face all kinds of pressure.

I don't have the time or mood to shop for posts again.

Unexpectedly, because of Xu Yun's matter this time, he, an old bar owner who has not been online for a long time, has a place to use again.

Wang Bo obviously knew about this, and when he heard Yang Ningkun say this, he immediately felt relieved.

Then he went back to his desk and sat down, ready to continue working overtime on group projects.

……

The next day.

Xu Yun still got up on time as usual.

The whole person was in good spirits, and it was clear that what happened last night had not affected him.

Since it's Saturday.

No classes.

Qian Yudong and the others were still sleeping in the dormitory, so he didn't call them.

After washing up and running for a while, I went to the restaurant for breakfast and then went to the library to find some supplementary materials.

Whether it is a partial differential equation or a complex variable function, the difficulty is much higher than the content of the first year, and at this stage, his integration and energy capsules are not very many, and it is not good to continue to use brain overclocking to help learn, so I thought about studying more textbooks.

It is worth mentioning that during the meal, he still couldn't help but go to the post bar again to take a general glance.

And the result was a big surprise.

The posts questioning his thesis have disappeared, and no one has discussed the topic anymore, and it seems to have returned to its usual state of quiet and harmony.

He didn't delve into it, because it was always a good thing anyway.

But he never expected that at ten o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Yudong suddenly called again.

Thank you for the 100 coin reward from Kunlin Yuanshan!

(End of chapter)