Li Shangshang's paper has not been officially published, but it has caused an uproar among the public.
Hanging with Li Shangshang's reputation was a notice of criticism. Zeng Rong was given a serious demerit on the grounds of academic misconduct.
Qin Yiyi let it go because of Ren Zixian's plea and a warning.
Originally, this matter was a scandal within the department, but I don't know who brought it to light.
There is no shortage of people who are serious about academics at Yantai University, but such scandals of pretending to be one of the authors are still rare.
Professor Mo Wen was not the only one present at that time. The fact that Zeng Rong did not participate in the production of the paper from beginning to end was almost obvious.
That's why Professor Mo Wen got furious on the spot. Zeng Rong was punished and the matter was over.
Of course, no one cared about what happened to him. Ren Zixian had stayed up for two long nights and was already exhausted.
After Lin Qingsong got off work, he saw Ren Zixian still asleep, with his hands hanging on the side of the bed. The red beads on them were crystal clear and illuminated his skin like snow.
"Don't your hands hurt?" Lin Qingsong put her wrists back on the quilt and rubbed her wary little Gui again.
Ren Zixian slept through the night. After returning home at noon, he slept until eleven o'clock in the evening.
When I woke up, the surroundings were dark and silent, not even the little Gui was there.
There was a soft sound outside the door, and Lin Qingsong walked in from the outside, bringing in the warm light.
"Good student, are you awake?" Lin Qingsong stood at the door, his back turned to the light that blurred his face. Seeing Ren Zixian walked over and sat on the bed in shock, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Ren Zixian reached out to him and touched his face.
It was as itchy as a kitten's paw prints on her skin, Lin Qingsong pinched her fingers.
Ren Zixian's hands were beautiful, soft, white and smooth. Lin Qingsong grabbed her fingertips and kissed her gently: "Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring food."
Ren Zixian shook his head, then moved to the bed: "Stay with me."
The room was quiet, and Ren Zixiao lay on Lin Qingsong's chest, closing his eyes to rest while breathing up and down.
The two hugged each other on the bed, the cold air being blocked out by the window.
"You promised to come back." Ren Zixian said aggrievedly.
Lin Qingsong was a little confused, but then he remembered that he had promised Ren Zixian to return to Jinhai but failed to make the promise. It was a little funny. So why was she so awkward?
Ren Zixian was excellent. He had known it before. After going to see her defense today, he realized that Ren Zixian could handle academic matters even without his help.
Lin Qingsong has been working hard at the bottom of the company since he was young. Every branch, sales department, and even the general administration are full of tricks.
Lin's is a national enterprise. Lin Qingsong can hold the position of top leader at a young age and be the boss within the company. In addition to being Lin Kaifeng's son, what's more important is that he has the means.
What is lacking these days is never a soft-hearted good person.
But even if Ren Zixian was able to handle herself outside, she was still delicate and soft in front of him.
"Am I back now?" Lin Qingsong comforted softly, "Next time someone bullies you, you can come to me directly. Can you handle it this time? How about next time? Just bring this matter up at the report meeting. After all, this is just a matter within your department, if Mo Wen wants to suppress it, what can you do?"
Ren Zixian snuggled into his arms: "I saw you."
"Huh?" Lin Qingsong didn't understand what she meant.
"I saw you then. You were sitting in the last row. Of course you would stand up for me."
Ren Zixian's tone was so confident that Lin Qingsong couldn't help laughing: "Did you see me here so you directly attacked me?"
Ren Zixian stood up and looked down at him with warning eyes: "I'm being bullied outside, won't you stand up for me?"
Lin Qingsong chuckled: "Of course I want to help you."
After being punished, Zeng Rong naturally didn't dare to be lazy anymore. He and Qin Yiyi were working diligently in the laboratory to restore ancient paintings these days.
Ren Zixian's thesis was very detailed, and he could even predict the accidents they might encounter.
It's like giving a fool an instruction manual before they fix it. As long as she does what she wants, there will be no problem.
On the other side, Li Shangshang was happily conducting experiments in the laboratory.
In the past few days, she has applied for all the equipment that may be used. All departments know that Li Shangshang, a liberal arts major, is doing an amazing experiment.
That was a landmark experiment. As long as a new biological uncovering agent can be successfully developed, the uncovering problems that have plagued the literature major for many years will be solved.
There was a snap, and the test tube cracked. Li Shangshang threw the test tube out reflexively, and it fell to the ground with a squeaking sound.
Li Shangshang's reagent exploded again.
The total laboratory allocated to Li Shangshang by Professor Mo Wen was only twenty square meters. As soon as Li Shangshang made any noise, others would naturally know about it.
"I'll take care of it." Ren Zixian took the lead in putting down his work.
Although it is produced by microorganisms, the reagents used are not absolutely safe.
Ren Zixian packed up the experimental data with ease, and Li Shangshang muttered: "That's not right, that's not what it says in the paper."
Ren Zixian pretended not to hear and just returned to his seat quietly.
As she expected, Li Shangshang was a pure literary student. Even if he had experimental procedures and theories, he could not completely reproduce those experiments.
This also confirms that it is impossible for Li Shangshang to propose such a core argument.
So who gave her computer to Li Shangshang?
In any case, Li Shangshang is still conducting experiments in full swing.
But she had no experience, and she made many mistakes the more she did, so Ren Zixian had to teach her from the basics.
"Sister, your reagent here is weighed wrongly. It should be at the previous point," Ren Zixian taught Li Shangshang how to read the weighing standards step by step. "If the weighing is wrong, the result will naturally be wrong."
"Of course I know!" Li Shangshang did not admit that he made a mistake in weighing, "I just wanted to try out the results of measuring how much."
Ren Zixian naturally shut up.
Li Shangshang thrust the potion into Ren Zixian's hand: "Go and finish this part. You'll need it tomorrow night."
Ren Zixian is not theorizing. She has done these experiments once before, so she is naturally comfortable with them.
"Li Shangshang asked you to do it again?" A man with messy hair and black-rimmed glasses came over. He was Fang He, a third-year graduate student who had been doing experiments with Ren Zixian from the beginning.
Ren Zixian disposed of the broken reagent: "It doesn't matter, I have to do it myself faster."
"That's right," Fang He hummed with no meaning, "She just puts forward the theory, and then you do it, and I take notes, and write the paper. When the time comes, she will do one, I will do three, and you will do four. It's calculated clear and direct."
The reason why Li Shangshang's experiment can still be advanced is because Ren Zixian was a student of microbiology before.
Otherwise, not to mention reagent treatment, even the Bacillus subtilis selected for the test would not be cultured.
The extracellular fluid used in the paper is produced by Bacillus fermentation, which contains a sufficient amount of amylase. This is the substance that really works.
And Li Shangshang didn't look like he could tell the difference.
She only knew how to follow the rules and follow the rules, and she was familiar with the experimental process. The data she obtained was very different from Lin Xuedi's data.
But she couldn't show her timidity. This topic was raised by her, so she had no choice but to go ahead and do it.
Li Shangshang knew little about the entire experiment and could only follow the instructions. After repeated failures, Li Shangshang lost his patience.
"Ren Zixian, please culture the Bacillus needed for this experiment." After the thirteenth culture failed, Li Shangshang ordered Ren Zixian.
Ren Zixian didn't complain, he just took over the task and used the petri dish to adjust the culture medium again.
"It's like this again," Fang He complained quietly to another senior, "She can't do it anymore and leaves it to the junior girls."
Another senior is a man of few words named Yao Lun.
Yao Lun glanced at Ren Zixian: "Yeah. As long as it can be done."
"Yes, Ren Zixian is really irrational, and Li Shangshang is too lazy." Fang He shook his head, it had nothing to do with him, everyone is willing to fight and others are willing to suffer. If he interrupts, he may not even be able to make it to the third game.
Of course, Li Shangshang was not as relaxed as they imagined, and she no longer dared to intervene.
She saw that Ren Zixian was very good at doing experiments, and the papers were written very clearly, but when it was her turn to do it, it was not that easy.
I originally thought that I could just copy what was written in that paper. Is it possible to make mistakes just like following the people in front of me?
But the fact is, the more she does, the more mistakes she makes.
Those reagents and cultured cells didn't go according to her ideas at all.
Using the same reagent, she couldn't get the data written in the paper at all, and there was nothing she could do if she gave it to Ren Zixian.
Of course, Li Shangshang has not never thought of copying papers, but the risk is too great.
If she was scolded and punished one by one like Zeng Rong when her paper was published, what future would she have?
Li Shangshang was so anxious that her hair fell out. Ever since she decided to use that paper, she was already in a difficult position.
Once you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to cover it up.
After the question was opened, the free time of other people in the laboratory was instantly squeezed out. No one helped her, and naturally no one noticed her failure.
Ren Zixian's experimental data came out very quickly, and they were almost consistent with Li Shangshang's guessed data. Li Shangshang had no choice but to give her more experiments.
What Li Shangshang did was too obvious, and both Fang He and Yao Lun also asked Ren Zixian for help in private.
Ren Zixian has a good temper. As long as he says a few nice words when asking her for help, Ren Zixian will hand back normal experimental results that are not much different from the expected data next time.
Even in the end, almost the entire group's experiments were handed over to Ren Zixian, and Ren Zixian had no complaints.
At 11:30 in the evening, the high-power separator in the laboratory was humming. Lin Xuedi had done hundreds of experiments for this theory. Qin Yiyi didn't know how to distinguish and didn't know which experiments did not need to be repeated.
Therefore, we can only conduct several experiments together and strive to copy the experiments completely. Ren Zixian has a lot of work on his hands.
Qin Yiyi put her in front of her for two reasons. One was Ren Zixian's status as a microbiology major. With her blessing, no one would doubt the authenticity of this biological enzyme experiment.
