The contact process between Fu's military technology and the Jinli team was much smoother than everyone planned. The Fu family has strong financial resources, and with the financial support from the Seventh Division and the Ministry of National Security of the Alliance, the remuneration is quite generous.

And after Jin Li led his team to jump around in various fields for many years, he finally felt that he was enough to be a wild crane, and it was time to find Party A's father as a stable backer.

Jin Li is a bit shrewd. This shrewdness stems from his confidence and confidence in his own abilities. He did not shy away from his thoughts when negotiating the contract: "I think I am worth more, and you get what you pay for. I can give you what you want. The projects I have worked with have word of mouth, and Fu can always find out."

Fu Luoyin checked his details earlier in the morning, and he didn't mind giving up more profits in these places, and the two sides reached an agreement smoothly.

The contract was hundreds of pages long. Fu Luoyin and Jin Li signed and stamped on the desk in the meeting room, while Zhou Heng carefully compared it.

Fu Luoyin said leisurely: "Since you are here, you don't have to be polite to us. You have been staying in the old European branch before, and the company has also arranged housing for you and your team here. You can go there when you are free. Pick and choose."

Jin Li was overjoyed - every inch of land in Xingcheng was gold, and although he was not short of money, it was painful to spend it.Now that Fu's military industry has arranged everything, this kind of treatment is not common even at his level.

Before he had time to think of words of thanks, Fu Luoyin spoke again: "My partner is reviewing manuscripts at your side recently, and I have to trouble you to take care of me here."

Jin Li was taken aback: "Huh?"

Fu Luoyin didn't change his face, and his signature was still flying: "His reviewer's name is vixerunt, and it should have passed not long ago. He is still a student, and he cherishes this opportunity to work with you, but he always thinks I don't understand academics." , Don’t tell me anything, and I need to trouble you to help me a lot in this regard, so that I don’t know when he will be wronged.”

What he said seemed to have deep meaning, but after careful consideration, he couldn't figure out anything.

Jin Li was taken aback - he had been using the reviewer name sinemora for many years, and most people would not know that it was him under the skin, but after thinking about Fu's military technology, it would not be the same, so he was slightly relieved.

He has a stake in the publication of TFCJO journals. Recently, a young man came to review manuscripts. The field is chemistry and quantum analysis. Jin Li didn't pay much attention to the resume and background of this new member. He took a fancy to the second one of vixerunt. I am good at the field, and I also intend to support it, thinking that I may be able to include people in my team in the future.

Not long after the advent of quantum computers, the Quantum Analysis Department of the entire alliance is currently very popular, and there are no talents in this direction in his team.

Jin Li quickly reacted: "Oh, it turns out that vixerunt is a member of Mr. Fu's family. It's a coincidence. I also admire him. I remember his name is Lin...Lin..."

"Lin Shuicheng." Fu Luoyin nodded slightly, "The kid is still young and reckless, and he is easy to get ahead in things. If there is anything that troubles you in the future, please be more tolerant."

Jin Li is as good as he is, and said with a big smile: "No problem, no problem, I will definitely take care of it, and to be honest, he is very good himself, and he will shine in the future."

After signing the contract and returning to the hotel, Jin Li immediately went to see if anything happened in the manuscript review system, but there was no message inside the system, which made him a little confused about Fu Luoyin's knock.

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and directly promoted Lin Shuicheng from an intern reviewer to a senior reviewer, at least showing his attitude first. Vixerunt's ID instantly changed from ordinary black to brilliant gold.

It's a win-win thing, Kim Lee didn't have any burden on this approach at all.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Lin Shuicheng ended the call with Fu Luoyin, turned on the computer again, and returned to Luo Song's homepage social platform.The comments below are gradually increasing, and there are not a few people who guess who Luo Song is referring to.

Luo Song's own account basically only publishes some boring daily life, but the nature of the online masses is to watch the excitement, and wherever there is melon to eat, there will be traffic. The comments and reposts under this post are constantly increasing.

Lin Shuicheng himself doesn't play these things very much. For a long time, the only joy in his life is learning and Lianliankan.When he was young, he would fight for the TV remote control with Lin et al. He wanted to watch the social science channel, Lin et al. liked cartoons, and the two brothers would pretend to fight on the sofa every day. In the end, no one could watch them. Grandpa carried one in each hand, finally took the remote control, and changed the channel to Xiqu.

During his four years in college, his only way to decompress was Lianliankan.

Occasionally someone will comment on him that he is a boring person.

Lin Shuicheng registered a social platform account with his ID card number, and took a few minutes to verify his identity.Because Lin Shuicheng has the same name, he chose "LSC Lin Shuicheng" as his ID.

He slowly reposted Luo Song's news with this ID: "Is the teacher's statement biased? There are only two things I need you to explain: 1. You submitted and compiled the manuscript without my consent, 2. Do you really not know how it will affect my subsequent manuscript delivery once the manuscript is published?"

After reposting and commenting on this, he started the automatic screen recording, and then fiddled with another authentication identity with his mobile phone for a while.

Due to the need to submit supporting materials and review for a period of time, he temporarily put down his mobile phone to take pictures.

After submitting the supporting materials, Lin Shuicheng switched back to the page and found that his reposts had already caused a lot of splashes—the number of reposts had soared, and there was a growing trend, which was a bit beyond his imagination.

Lin Shuicheng took a closer look. It was the student union of Alliance Star City University who reposted his post.As the student union of the highest university in the alliance, this account has countless fans, has a lot of traffic, and has received a lot of scolding—for example, the last investigation of Yu Fan’s academic fraud, the school’s investigation took a little longer, and the student union and the school’s official Weibo They all received a lot of scolding, and were accused of being incompetent and suspected of covering up.

But now such a forwarding, which was originally a trivial matter between him and Luo Song, was instantly brought to the public—it was also a topic that everyone liked to see, and teachers and students were tearing up unspoken rules.

There is no doubt that Han Huang is helping him.

Lin Shuicheng waited for a while, and repeatedly refreshed the news, and finally saw Luo Song replying——Luo Song still talked about him from left to right, without mentioning the main point, but asked him instead: "If you didn't collude with the reviewers, then did you Where did you know this? You violated the double-blind rules, which is a very serious integrity issue!"

More and more people are posting comments and opinions, because most of the people who pay attention to this news are outsiders, who don’t understand these situations in the academic circle, let alone the real impact of Luo Song’s behavior on students—literally From the looks of it, Luo Song's original dynamic is really like a good teacher who does his best for his students but gets bitten back, while Lin Shuicheng is an ordinary student who cares about pennies and pennies and has narrow vision.

At the same time, they paid more attention to the double-blindness mentioned by Luo Song, and some people began to ridicule: "Isn't this just cheating? Kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs, I didn't expect to be exposed, right? Is the so-called double-blindness of this journal really credible?" , how did you know?"

Seeing the support of the masses, Luo Song became more and more enthusiastic, and kept adding: "Don't be too proud, don't take yourself too seriously. Some students are lucky, and they have good tutors in their undergraduate courses. Give his tutor some face, the student thinks that he has achieved results, and his wings are hard. When you change your major, you don’t follow the original tutor, and the paper doesn’t have that name. You see yourself submitting the paper , How high can the draft rate be? Helping you sort out is worthy of you!"

Lin Shuicheng ignored him. He picked the reply asking him "how did he know?", clicked on the forward page, and waited for editing.

Two hours later, the system popped up a message saying "Your identity verification has passed".

Lin Shuicheng replied and forwarded the questioning comment: "Because I am the reviewer."

After this retweet was sent, the comments and retweets immediately exploded: "Fuck????"

This piece of information, just a few words, immediately set off a stormy sea!

Luo Song was obviously online, so he was stunned.

He directly asked: "How is it possible?" Then he seemed to realize something was wrong, and immediately deleted the post, but it was too late.The people who eat melons took a screenshot of this dynamic.

The Xing University Student Union reposted it for him in a very face-saving way, and added a few exclamation points very restrainedly.

"What did he say?? Did I read it right??"

In the student union office of the school, the operator almost sprayed a mouthful of Coke on the screen.

Han Huang also saw the news, and was shocked and silent for a while: "The new reviewer is actually him... I thought it was a teacher from our school."

Operator: "I must be dazzled!! Wait a minute, fuck!! It's true!"

Trembling, he entered the personal homepage of "LSC Lin Shuicheng", and found that his original poor and white registered trumpet did not know when there was an extra identity verification: student, TFCJO intern reviewer.

This kind of certification title must submit detailed information, including the invitation letter, the internal pages of the review, and the header and end of the scanned qualification application form, and there is almost no possibility of falsification.

Han Huang smiled: "He's really good...as good as the one I knew before. Since he is indeed a reviewer, why don't we make more fire. How much do we have for this year's advertising budget?"

The operator quickly checked: "There is not much left. It is the end of the year and the enrollment season has passed. We don't have that much budget."

"Then I'll pay for it myself, and go buy a recommendation for this post from our student union. I've already thought up the copy for you, and the tag is 'Professor at Star University tore up students and got slapped in the face', how horrifying and eye-catching it is!" How come." Han Huang smiled, "Let's have a big game."

The operator was going crazy: "Can this work! The advertisements of our student union are only allowed to place content related to the beautification of the school! Chairman, you don't want private goods. It's too obvious, I'm afraid someone will say that you are playing favoritism for the public..."

"The TFCJO reviewer is a student of our school, and the papers of the professors who lead him may be reviewed by him. Isn't this enough to show that our school is excellent in cultivating talents?" Han Huang asked, "Just recently, the academic circles are strictly investigating □, we also need to express our attitude. Teachers and students are equal, and academic dignity is not allowed to be violated.”

"But if this is the case, wouldn't Lin Shen's violation of double blindness be publicized?" The operator became even more nervous, "I know you are rich, Chairman, but this..."

"He can take the initiative to expose his identity, which means that he already has a way to deal with the double-blind violation." Han Huang said, "His character is like this, I trust him."

As the heat of this incident fermented, many people received news.

Some sharp-eyed people went to the official website of TFCJO for a while, and suddenly found that this journal urgently issued a very serious announcement, which is the treatment method for "vixerunt's violation of the double-blind rule": review weight downgrading, for this violation of journal review People who follow the rules must be dealt with seriously.

Specifically, downgrading from Senior Auditor to Intermediate Auditor.The golden ID turned blue.

However, the person who still remembered the reviewer's weight a day ago couldn't help being a little confused: "Lin Shuicheng's own certification interface is still the same as the intern reviewer. When will he be promoted to a senior reviewer?"

……

At the same time, Kim Lee was rubbing his chestnut hair in the hotel, drinking beer: "I thought the boss of Fu's military industry had something to ask, isn't he just a double blind."

The teaching assistant beside him reminded him: "Professor Luo Song is your classmate..."

"He can't be saved." Jin Li flicked the beer bottle, innocent and helpless in his blue eyes, "I don't even know that he is so flirtatious, rubbing IDEA into the reviewer's hand. Appointment letter I sent it to him, he really disgraced our old European faction."

……

After Lin Shuicheng sent that reply, he ignored it. He looked at the private chat page again, and asked Luo Song directly: "Teacher, can we have a good talk now? Apart from this matter, maybe I can also help the military Convey the confidentiality request again?"

Luo Song: "When is it convenient for you to see me? What is your request?"

This time his tone softened noticeably.

Lin Shuicheng: "Retract the manuscript, apologize to me in person, and apologize online. I will go to the school to run data in the afternoon. If the teacher is not busy, please contact me then."

Luo Song: "It's absolutely fine, but can you contact the student union to delete the post?"

His own post has been deleted, but this does not prevent Lin Shuicheng from deleting his response, and other people's screenshots are still there.

Lin Shuicheng: "We'll talk about it later, teacher."

After sending the message, Lin Shuicheng put on his coat and went out. On the way, he received a call from He Muya's bodyguard Xu Hang.

"Student Lin?" Xu Hang asked.

Lin Shuicheng said, "It's me."

"We saw that incident today, I need to ask you, what's the situation?"

Lin Shuicheng paused: "It has been negotiated privately, and the manuscript will not be published. Shouldn't you need to come forward?"

Xu Hang: "When it comes to confidentiality clauses, it's better to be cautious. Your teacher probably underestimated the level of confidentiality. General He didn't announce the relationship between the two paintings and random at that time. The only people who knew were the police department and you, and Yu Fan, who was dismissed from the school, probably regarded it as an ordinary case of being stolen by a rich man. We will investigate carefully, please keep your phone open, and we will contact you at any time. But next time, you'd better contact us."

Lin Shuicheng heard a bit of accusation, and understood that this incident probably caused trouble for the military, so he said, "Okay."

At six o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the school and went to the quantum computer room first.

Xu Mengmeng submitted the first data feedback to Lin Shuicheng yesterday, and he is going to the quantum computer room to check it today, just in time to meet Luo Song once.

He told Luo Song that he left the quantum laboratory at about eight o'clock, and he could come and find him.

The waiting time for the data was extremely long, and Lin Shuicheng felt sleepy in the warm computer room, so he took a nap on his stomach in front of the desk for a while.

For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable—this uncomfortable emotion was brought directly into the dream, where everything was indistinct, and it also reminded him of some uncomfortable memories.

In his dream, he saw himself in the year he graduated from high school.

He stumbled to the funeral parlor by himself, carrying his schoolbag on his back—he had returned from a job as a tutor and traveled across most of the urban area, but he couldn't even see Lin Wang for the last time.

He almost knelt on the ground: "That's my dad, let me see my dad..."

But those tall, silent men ignored him. They were dressed in the uniform of the Union, and their cold faces and cold eyes were like sculptures of thousands of people, forming a wall in front of him.They didn't speak to his face, and they didn't answer any of his questions, they just told him in general: "It was a car accident."

Only the service staff of the funeral home told him in a low voice: "Son, don't cry, your father has already been cremated, and he was buried in the martyrs cemetery according to his honor during his lifetime. If your father is alive in heaven, he may be happy."

As soon as the scene changed, the boy who was walking in the dim dawn had grown up and looked like he was two years ago.

He was pinching a piece of paper with the landmarks of the cemetery, looking for it aimlessly - he didn't know who sent the note to him, but when he was close to despair, it appeared in his pocket inside.To him at that time, it didn't matter whether it was true or false, credible or not.

He just wanted to find the embers of the fire that had disappeared from his life.

He took the fastest plane to Star City, and found that the sky was bright and it was raining heavily from early morning.That day, the entire cemetery was closed, and he was drenched all over. It was useless to beg the administrators of the cemetery. They refused to let him in, saying that it was not during the opening hours.

He reasoned with them, his teeth trembling in the rain, but his voice could still maintain the last trace of calmness.

The sound of a car horn interrupting their conversation.The gatekeeper graciously went to open the door, and a military space car drove out of the park. The windows of the car were closed, and someone could only vaguely hear someone asking, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, a student got nervous and insisted on going in. This is against the rules! I said earlier that the garden is closed. This is a disturbance, so we have to be arrested."

"Give him an umbrella and send him down the mountain."

……

The quantum computer suddenly issued a piercing siren, and Lin Shuicheng woke up suddenly.

After returning to his consciousness, Lin Shuicheng saw the calculation result on the display at first glance - a number that was far from their estimated data.

The quantum computer in the school has an error rate, and this time it seems to be a waste of data.

Lin Shuicheng was about to recalculate, but he heard the glass window of the laboratory being knocked. He looked up, and Luo Song stood outside the door with a very sad expression.

Lin Shuicheng looked at the obviously abnormal data again, then shut down the operation of the quantum computer according to the regulations, and walked out the door.

After seeing him come out, Luo Song asked him: "Looking for a place to eat? I'll make you an apology."

He looked at him with a half-smile, with an attitude of indifference and disbelief, not so much as an apology, but rather as a sarcasm: You are so capable!

Just as Lin Shuicheng was about to speak, the lights above his head suddenly went out—even the entire brightly lit laboratory building went dark, and there were screams and noises nearby.

"The power went out?" Luo Song looked out impatiently, but saw nothing, and there was no light outside.The winter night is getting dark quickly, but there is no moon today, and it is almost black.

The commotion was still going on. They were on the first floor. Luo Song turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and said impatiently, "Let's go out first."

Lin Shuicheng also turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked out together.

When they reached the door, the commotion of the students became louder. Lin Shuicheng saw a crowd of people crowded at the door, and the voice was so loud that he couldn't hear anything clearly. He only heard someone say: "It seems that someone is fighting! Pull them away! The people behind let a group let!"

The glare of the mobile phone lights flickered, and the crowd became more and more crowded. Lin Shuicheng and Luo Song unconsciously took a few steps back, and someone broke through the crowd and squeezed over, vaguely mixed with the crowd. Roaring, almost approaching them.Everyone turned on their flashlights, and they all turned on in this direction at the same time. Lin Shuicheng couldn't open his eyes at all.

He moved back a bit, but suddenly heard Luo Song snort, and then something warm splashed out and splashed all over him.

He tried his best to block the dazzling light with his hands, and looked down, only to find that Luo Song had fallen limply to the ground, and the dazzling bright red was crazily spraying out from the hole in his chest—following, Lin Shuicheng was hit on the back of the head All of a sudden, Lin Shuicheng felt a severe chill at the same time as the severe pain associated with coma came.

It's so cold that I can't even breathe.

A strong smell of blood drifted away.

"Are you familiar?" He heard the devil whispering in his ear, the voice seemed to come from the outside world, and it seemed to come from his own mind, "There is a big accident in Jiangnan Diamond Port. A person passing by was accidentally stabbed to death by a fight. Now the place is completely blocked. If you can't get in, it's a disaster..."

Flying misfortune...

Accident……

He felt angry, boundless anger, this emotion made him want to break through the cold shell and the sudden fear, he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't say a word, he could only let his consciousness sink, as if falling Enter Avici Hell.

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