"The opinions within our magazine still hope to eliminate the impact... Come on, don't just talk, drink and drink, Researcher Wei drink more..." Zhong An, editor-in-chief of "Organic Chemistry Notice", stood in the box of the Beijing Hotel, and kept advising Wei Zhenxue to drink.

This time, Zhong An invited Wei Zhenxue to a banquet and tried to capture him with sugar-coated shells.

Wei Zhenxue refused to refuse, and he was drinking when he persuaded him to drink. At the same time, he smiled and said, "I don't know how to eliminate the influence. Do whatever you like, just do whatever you like, and don't affect my paper. I have to say it in advance. The conclusions of the papers in your journal are different from those of my papers. I have to rework his experiment before my papers can have my papers. I have to explain them in the papers..."

"That's it." Editor-in-chief Zhong An drank the wine and asked while pouring the wine: "Which journal is your paper published? Why don't I ask for it for you and write less comparisons to ensure that you can publish it."

Wei Zhenxue said indifferently: "It's in "Biochemical System Ecology."

"Biochemical system ecology?"

"Forcing Oche to have a fan of stry..." Wei Zhenxue said English. His paper was translated by Yang Rui, but he was also working hard to learn it. It was not that difficult to just learn academic English.

The editor-in-chief stopped pouring wine and said in surprise: "Is it the biochemical system ecology of the United States?"

"Yes." Wei Zhenxue said happily: "After I remade this Li Xin's paper, I found that I could write a lot and make a good paper, so I asked someone to translate it into the UK. Unexpectedly, after I sent it out, I agreed to publish it, luck..."

"This cannot be said to be luck, it is strength." Zhong An smiled reluctantly, he could not influence foreign journals.

"I have some strength, but I can't lose my luck." Wei Zhenxue laughed out loud.

Zhong An could only continue to compliment as he said: "It is mainly because of strength. If you don't have strength, you can't go to foreign journals. Foreigners are biased against us Chinese. Some good articles are posted abroad, but they can't go to it. Researcher Wei is amazing, amazing."

"Hahahaha, you say that, it's a bit amazing." Wei Zhenxue entered the stage of self-promotion: "When I was writing this paper, I wanted to use other people's results, but I couldn't continue to do it anymore. There were a few data, and it was inappropriate. I was a fool and pushed from behind to front, and the result was now. But, we are stupid people and have a good fortune. It's easy to post such a paper in foreign journals after restructuring. Moreover, I also wrote another article based on this, beating a rabbit, and it's about to be published again."

"You are two papers at once, and they are published in foreign journals?" Zhong An was really a little awe-inspiring.

Wei Zhenxue laughed again and said, "Yes. It's amazing."

Zhong An's solemn disappears instantly, he raises his thumbs up and says "Awesome", which makes him feel like coaxing a child.

Until the two got drunk, Zhong An couldn't find a way to eliminate the influence.

When he returned to the guesthouse, Zhong An called the journal company and reported the situation to the editor-in-chief. He said, "This person who writes the paper has a little outward personality. I am worried that even if he asks him to change the paper, this person will be known to everyone. Then we will be even more passive."

"Did you see the paper? How good is it?"

"I found an acquaintance from the Institute of Organics and read it. The evaluation is relatively high. I think it is a good paper that can be published in foreign journals. The data and experiments in it are reasonable and clear, and it is also more complicated."

"Um."

"Otherwise, we will cancel Li Xin's paper internally, and then don't mention Wei Zhenxue's paper, and it shouldn't be noticed."

"If no one noticed, how was it discovered this time? Forget it, it would be cancelled in the newspaper, and I will arrange it in this issue. I will explain it to Director Huang, and you will notify the original author of the fake paper. What is the name of it?"

"Li Xin, a graduate student at East China Textile Engineering Institute, but has graduated."

"Then let the school notify the school and let the school notify the students to see what they say. If it is published in our journal and there is a reasonable explanation, then we won't blame us."

Zhong An nodded and said, "When I left the club, I asked someone to send a letter. Now it should be here."

Neither of them took Li Xin seriously. The journal is a journal agency that reviews journals and publishes journals. There are graduate students and doctoral students sending letters to each issue, but they are arrested for making fraud. There are only ones in the past two years. It can be said that the journal agency itself is also very popular.

Of course, Li Xin himself became even more popular.

He hurried to the post office, got the telegram from the school, and then waited for a day in doubt and got the express delivery.

In this year, students have to transfer organizational files from the school to the unit. If they change units, they usually need to continue transferring organizational files. Through this context, the life trajectory of ordinary people is determined.

After Li Xin graduated from school, he was assigned to work in Zhongsi. The school received a letter from the journal. He transferred the letter without hesitation and sent an emergency call.

When Li Xin tore open the express delivery and saw the content inside, he was looking forward to something good, and his face turned green as if he was grey.

Paper falsification may be very common, but it is not true that paper falsification that have been proven.

Moreover, the result will be very dangerous.

Li Xin returned to the dormitory in a daze, staring at the two pages of letter paper in front of him.

False! Of course he made a false, as said in the letter paper.

Still as the letter said, Li Xin saw a faint glimmer of hope again, and the editor-in-chief of the journal asked for his explanation.

Li Xin knew that the hope was extremely slim, because the content in the letter could explain something. In addition, Li Xin himself knew that he was indeed a fraud, which made it difficult to prove his "innocence".

However, no matter how slim the hope is, he has to try it. Li Xin is unwilling to wait for death.

However, Li Xin himself didn't know what to do.

"Write a reply first?" Li Xin thought so, picked up a pen, but couldn't even fall into a single word.

If it is written incorrectly, it will become evidence.

I should first find the journal to get the manuscript of the paper they said. Li Xin thought so, but was worried that there was too little time.

"Dongdong!"

"Li Xin, I, Meng Liang, I saw you come back." Meng Liang's loud voice rang outside the door, accompanied by the sound of pounding the door.

Li Xin gasped in annoyance and shouted: "I have something to do today."

"You had something wrong yesterday, and I had something wrong two days ago." In the past few days, Meng Liang has been looking for Li Xin a lot.

"I'm really worried." Li Xin opened the door helplessly.

"I know, I know." Meng Liang drank some wine, entered the door a little drunk, stood against the wall, and said, "The criticism has been hung up, do you know?"

“Channel criticism?”

"My notice is criticized." Meng Liang stared at Hongtong's eyes and said, "Everyone in the museum knows it, and the school knows it, haha, you don't know."

Li Xin was still holding the letter paper in his hand and said annoyedly: "I have my own troubles, too."

"My trouble is for you." Meng Liang stumbled into the room, lay on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and repeated: "You caused my trouble, you caused me."

"You..." Li Xin had no choice but to say, "I can't do anything about this."

"Why can't you do it? You have a solution, you just don't want to do it." Meng Liang sat upright and stared at Li Xin with red eyes and said, "I was criticized by the notice. If you don't help, I admit it, but you have to cancel it for me. I have to cancel it for me this year, otherwise, you can find your father and help me to transfer it to the Ministry of Civil Affairs."

Li Xin was so amused and laughed: "How can you, a person from school, be transferred to the Ministry of Civil Affairs?"

"I don't care. I've lost all my face and I can't get my professional title. If you don't help, what should I do?" Meng Liang slid down the sofa to the ground and simply lay there.

Li Xin frowned: "It's almost enough for you to be crazy when you're drunk. Can you still be tant to me?"

"I have no choice, just make a tantrum... I will make a tantrum, I will make a tantrum, what should you do?" Meng Liang's alcohol was rising and his words were not smooth.

Li Xin fanned the air with his hand, closed the door, opened the window, and looked back, Meng Liang was already half drunk.

Li Xin lowered his head and opened the envelope in his hand, and suddenly felt a strong sense of fear, as if he would have ended up in such a situation.

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Chapter completed!