Yama Rising Chapter 213: : Let you log in, you have to log in

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There was dead silence on the phone.

Neither Lao Yu nor Tao Ran spoke, and both of them flushed across the phone line.

Let us be more civilized, with flushing faces and spring brows.

Both of them have similar feelings. After studying for a lifetime, they were killed by the 18-year-old. If you say you are 18 centimeters, I admit it. After all, we are old... Are you 18-year-old going to shake the sky or make trouble? Nezha?

"Is it really written by the three mentors?" Old Yu asked again, heartbroken. This time the area of ​​psychological shadow is a bit big, he doesn't want to ask for it.

On the other side of the phone, Tao Ran is also overwhelmed in his heart now, and said stupidly: "Yes... and it's Master Qin's author..."

"Good boy!" After a few minutes, Yu Lao's mood finally eased. A bitter smile of relief: "Good thing, good thing..."

"Congratulations to the first repair school, these three instructors will definitely be the pillars of SRC in the future!"

Tao Ran choked at hearing.

It’s not... Mr. Yu, you are a little bit awkward...

How come it belongs to SRC? Did you skip too many steps?

This person hasn't resigned, even if he resigned, did you not exist as the first major? Okay, yes, you are a character who can tear up with the two principals, but...we don’t want to let go...

They are all places for learning, why are the hearts of the scholars so dirty...

Dare to say, pretending not to hear this topic, Tao Ran coughed lightly and asked: "Lao Yu, this paper...you see..."

"This paper definitely has the potential to be among the top ten papers of the year." Before he could finish speaking, Academician Yu categorically said: "I know that the First Xiu University is hot now, so many eyes are staring at you. Only when you really take out something can you be able to hold the mouth outside. Your luck is really good. At the most suitable time, the most suitable result appears."

"Wait for my news."

Daishan, Academician Yu hung up the phone after saying this. Looking at the busy traffic outside, I sighed from the bottom of my heart: "It's really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave... If you don't work hard, the front wave will not be able to keep it."

"You actually found the key to my subject, and I got the love. Then...the door after that, let us open it."

He narrowed his eyes and opened Momo, found a number and clicked on the voice directly.

"Editor-in-Chief Yao. Are you there?"

If it's someone else, such as a contributor, the answer at this moment must be: "Speak up, busy, send the manuscript to the submission box. Don't ask if it is there."

However, Mo Mo was quiet for less than a second, and an expression was immediately posted, it was a smiling shit-yellow man, and Editor-in-Chief Yao’s voice immediately sounded: "Academician Yu, hello, let you I've been waiting for a long time. How can I help?"

Academician Yu's words are obviously more rude, and the politeness is avoided to go straight to the subject. Don’t ask if the other person is busy now: "Is the fourth edition scheduled for next week?"

Because it is not needed. He knew very well that no matter how busy he was, he would definitely say he was free.

Huh? Is my confidence still sufficient? Is it okay to find presence in others? Why did the old man shut himself up just now...

"It has been decided..." "Trouble is removed."

Editor-in-Chief Yao: "..."

See what this editor-in-chief has? Phone right?

I fell! The editor-in-chief didn't want to talk to you, and rolled his eyes at you.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was so skeptical of life. After three seconds of silence, Editor-in-Chief Yao smiled and said: "Old Yu, this is... Are you planning to publish a paper?"

No nonsense, a WPS file was sent directly. There is a voice: "This paper will be published in the newspaper next week. It is a separate edition. I have verified all the arguments and it is feasible. You are going to adjust the layout."

Yenjing, the headquarters of Xiuxing Weekly, editor-in-chief Yao opens the file. If Academician Yu wants to publish a thesis, then except for a few people, others will have nothing to say, and there is no dispute about the single edition. However, when he glanced at the paper, he pushed his glasses in shock.

On the cause, development, and possibility of Yinling's variation.

First Author: The first real big repair Instructor, Department of Qin night.

The second author: the first real big repair Instructor, Department of Su Feng, Lin Han.

"Isn't it from Academician Yu?" He was stunned: "Qin Ye? I have never heard of the name, exclusive edition? Academician Yu is helping his apprentice? Isn't that too much?"

It’s not who he looks down on. Academic things depend on time. No one has never been obscured and made famous. Long-term experiments and meticulously crafted text. If a person does these two things, even if he doesn’t write a paper He also has a small name in the spiritual world, and he has never heard of it.

And Qin Ye, this name is so strange that he will have a unique version, why?

With this curiosity, he looked carefully.

For a minute, his frowning brows have been relaxed.

For three minutes, he took a deep breath, and grasped the phone firmly in his hand, keeping his eyes fixed.

For eight minutes, he couldn't help standing up, and slapped his hand on the table. Suddenly raised his head to look at the chat box of Academician Yu in the phone, then immediately lowered his head and looked down.

Fifteen minutes later, he took a breath and put down the phone, shaking his head slightly, touching the table with his finger, and fell silent.

Aftertaste.

An evocative essay...In just fifteen minutes, he was like riding a roller coaster. The initial contempt, the eyes lit up one minute later, the prudence three minutes later, the drunkenness eight minutes later, and fifteen minutes later, he was completely sunk.

"Good old and spicy writing... Good sharp evidence, sufficient arguments, novel arguments, old writing, rigorous logic... How come I have never heard of such a person? This is a novice? A mentor to the first master? Not a professor?"

He finally opened his eyes and looked at the phone with wild eyelids. Too demon... Ten years of hiding the front, once the sword is bright? Can it be sharp to this degree?

"Academician Yu." He took a few deep breaths, and immediately said to his mobile phone: "Which one of those masters is this? Or is it the closed disciple they never reveal? This way of writing, logical arrangement, and argument The evidence for the argument is definitely not like a novice!"

Academician Yu was suddenly silent.

The young man...has a heartbreak...

The old man also wants to know where this evildoer learned from. I was just studying a topic in Daishan, and being a quiet beautiful man, I was overcame by this kid... Then the old man's research for several years was also He opened it... you ask me? I haha ​​your face!

"How do you feel?" Skipping this topic wisely, Academician Yu opened up his skills and said.

How?

Editor-in-Chief Yao did not speak immediately, and the feelings of reading the paper just now surfaced again.

If the argument is sufficient, the argument is novel, the writing style is so hot, etc., it just surprised him, then the whole article gave him the feeling that it was shocking.

No doubt, no rebuttal mentality, from beginning to end. After reading it, he even had a feeling: Ah... it should be like this, this is true.

However, this is a paper!

The so-called essay is for discussion! To discuss! It's not a word, it's not what the author says. It is to get disputes among major institutions in the spiritual world! Did he have any controversial mentality after reading it?

I can only say that the level is too high, and the arguments and evidence are so substantial that no flaws can be found. Such essays have not been seen frequently since the establishment of the Weekly Cultivation Practice.

"Awesome." He sighed: "It's really amazing. This article...I am afraid it will cause an earthquake in the spiritual world. The areas above the predation zone are likely to open a gap because of it. Flawless, more than enough to be on the exclusive edition! Even... even more exciting than some old doctor's papers!"

"Okay, you arrange. Inform the school as soon as possible." Academician Yu hung up the communication after saying this.

Editor-in-Chief Yao sat at the desk, looking at Academician Yu's dim head. After groaning for a while, frowning together, after a long time, he sighed and picked up the phone on the table: "Dr. Luo."

"Ah...oh, hello, Editor-in-Chief Yao." On the other side of the phone, a triumphant voice rang: "What's the matter? Is my paper arranged? I really trouble Editor-in-Chief Yao. ……"

Editor-in-chief Yao pressed the temple, and interrupted him directly: "That's right, there may be a blockbuster edition in the next issue, so your paper may have to be in the back row."

An instant silence.

A few seconds later, Dr. Luo couldn't believe it and said, "How come... Editor-in-Chief Yao, didn't we say it? Why suddenly..."

"I said at the time, I'll watch it then. And it's just possible. What are you anxious?" Editor-in-Chief Yao raised Erlang's legs and lightly touched the table with his other hand: "Lao Luo, everyone knows that sometimes If you don’t have a heavy paper, you must network other second-class papers. The fourth edition cannot be empty. Since there is now, it must be published... The three hundred Lingshi you gave me will be credited to your account. You are mentally prepared."

Without waiting for Dr. Low to answer, he hung up. For some reason, he picked up Qin Ye's paper again and read it.

One time, another time, three times in a row. He finally put it down. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed with emotion, and then grabbed the phone without hesitation.

"Hello, is this Principal Xu?"

Qin Ye didn't know all this. At this moment, he was celebrating the completion of the thesis with Su Feng, Lin Han, and ten classmates.

Together to overcome the hurdle of academic papers, cultivate a firm revolutionary friendship, and toiled for 20 days, now it seems that they have broken free from the shackles of their bodies, and are brisk physically and mentally.

The atmosphere in a school skewers club is already in full swing. Su Feng has a red face and stood up holding a cup: "Brothers, come, come, everyone toast, to respect the years of writing papers together!"

"Respect for the paper!" "Respect for the **** paper!" "Respect for the papers I never want to see again!" "Respect to all the brothers who left their names on the papers!" "Thank you for giving us this opportunity!"

"Fuck!" Everyone emptied their glasses in a vented shout. Qin Ye also smiled and toasted. When I put down the wine glass, I felt a little more relaxed in my heart as I watched the surroundings push the glass to change.