At this time, Li Shangshang's cell phone rang. It was a call from Professor Mo Wen. Li Shangshang went out to answer the call with an apology on his face.
"Li Shangshang, how did your experiment go?" Professor Mo Wen asked angrily.
"It's okay," Li Shangshang didn't dare to say more and just asked, "What's the matter?"
"Please collect the current information. There will be a random inspection this afternoon."
Li Shangshang's face changed suddenly, and his voice was dry: "Shouldn't the restoration of Professor's flower and bird painting be completed in a month and a half?"
Professor Mo Wen was a little confused by her tone: "Don't be nervous, just explain the PPT you did last time and one or two current experimental data. This time, the Cultural Relics Protection Factory heard about your research and came here For inspection.”
Although the Flower and Bird Picture is not a national cultural relic, if it can use the latest technology, it will not only benefit the country, but even the cultural relic restoration technology around the world.
It was impossible for the Cultural Relics Protection Factory not to take it seriously. When they heard that Professor Mo Wen's students had proposed a new method of uncovering and displaying, they immediately sent a deputy director of calligraphy and painting restoration and a senior cultural relics restorer to watch the experiment.
For this reason, Professor Mo Wen also specifically informed Li Shangshang in advance to let her and the other two people prepare.
When Li Shangshang heard what Professor Mo Wen said, he immediately felt at ease. This topic had just begun and was still in its infancy. Even a spot check would not be too difficult.
What's more, the PPT made by Ren Zixian is very complete, and it will be no problem to deal with random inspections.
It was a good time for Ren Zixian to take leave today, so this experiment had nothing to do with her. Even if she produced the same experimental report and paper later, no one could prove that it was hers.
Li Shangshang gradually made up his mind from the initial panic, resigned from Su Ye and returned to the laboratory.
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Ren Zixian had a fever, his whole body ached and his voice was hoarse.
When she sat up from the bed, she found that she was covered in cold sweat. She had a slight mysophobia and couldn't bear the stickiness all over her body. She asked her aunt to help change the sheets and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Lin Qingsong rarely missed a patient at home and took time to return to Jinhai. When his aunt saw him coming back, she changed the sheets and left in a very sensible manner.
Lin Qingsong walked around but didn't see Ren Zixian. When he opened the bathroom door, he saw Ren Zixian lying on the edge of the bathtub, sleeping.
The thick black hair was floating in the water, and the water droplets slid down the delicate skin of her arms and dripped into the water. The red agate bracelet on her wrist was particularly eye-catching.
The movement didn't wake her up, and the water was already a little cold. She was as pure and sinful as a mermaid lying on a rock and taking a nap.
After a faint sound of water, Ren Zixian opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes stained with water drops, and saw Lin Qingsong looking down at her, holding a strand of her hair in his hand.
"Why did you fall asleep here?" Lin Qingsong put her hair into the water with regret, "Don't make the cold worse."
Ren Zixian leaned back, glanced at Lin Qingsong calmly, stood up from the water slowly, without any unnecessary shyness, and put his wet hands on Lin Qingsong's shoulders.
The moist lips lightly pressed against Lin Qingsong's lips, allowing him to indulge in a gentle and gentle kiss.
Ren Zixian's voice was weak and tempting: "I heard that doing it when you have a fever will make you more comfortable. Do you want to try it?"
What followed was like a wildfire that spread out of control.
However, on the other side, Li Shangshang went crazy again. She called Ren Zixian over and over again without getting through.
Lin Qingsong had just taken a shower, and Ren Zixian's cell phone kept ringing.
She herself was too deep in sleep to wake up. Lin Qingsong answered the phone and heard an anxious and angry female voice on the other side: "Ren Zixian! What's the matter with you! I didn't answer the phone and the person wasn't here! Come back quickly." One time, the deputy minister has a temporary inspection today, and I can’t do that experiment!”
"Are you looking for Ren Zixian?" A cold male voice interrupted her.
Li Shangshang was stunned when he heard that the voice was a man.
Lin Qingsong glanced at Ren Zixian, who was sleeping a little more peacefully: "Ren Zixian asked for sick leave today."
Lin Qingsong's tone was unkind. The doctor had examined Ren Zixian before and said she was too tired these days.
He knew with a moment's thought that Ren Zixian was being made difficult. At this time, Ren Zixian's fever hadn't subsided yet when he called again.
Li Shangshang was hurt and apologized repeatedly: "Are you a member of Ren Zixian's family? Can you let her come over first? I really can't handle it here. Ren Zixian is responsible for that experiment."
"Since Professor Mo Wen has allowed Ren Zi to rest, it means that this experiment is not her subject," Lin Qingsong said bluntly, "If it is your experiment, then of course you can do it yourself." After that, he hung up. Telephone.
Even if it was Ren Zixian's experiment and related to her studies, Lin Qingsong was sure that he could help her deal with it. Nothing is more important now than Ren Zixian's recovery.
On the other hand, Li Shangshang was still anxious to get angry.
An hour ago, she took the two of them to the laboratory for inspection by the leader.
The PPT made by Ren Zixian was so perfect that even Professor Mo Wen could not fault it. However, in addition to Professor Mo Wen, this time also participating in the inspection was Deputy Minister Liu Xian of the Cultural Relics Protection Factory.
Vice Minister Liu Xian is an 'iron lady' who worked her way up from the front line. She has already become the deputy director of the cultural protection factory before she was fifty years old. Not only because of her beautiful resume, but also because of her uncompromising iron-blooded style.
In addition, she has another connection. She is the first doctoral student to graduate from Professor Mo Wen.
Vice Minister Liu Xian patted Li Shangshang's arm affectionately: "Don't be nervous, I believe you. Take out all the things the professor gave you and let others see that there are many capable people in our division."
Cultural relic restoration is about learning things passed down from ancestors. Although Western technology has been introduced in recent years, in the end, the most important thing is the inheritance of the master.
A master must teach his craft to his apprentice. Only when there is a relationship like master and father can he truly recognize the apprentice.
Professor Mo Wen intended to regard Li Shangshang as a doctoral candidate, and he must have been angry with Vice Minister Liu Xiao beforehand.
Facing a boss of Liu Xian's level, Li Shangshang was of course panicked, but seeing Liu Xian's gentle attitude, he gradually let go.
It went as smoothly as expected, Liu Xian said with a smile: "What a novel idea, I want to see your experiment."
Li Shangshang was stunned: "I'm not prepared."
Liu Xian waved her hand: "It's okay. Just do the experiment we did yesterday and do it again. This is a major event in the restoration of our calligraphy and painting. Since we have achieved results, let's take a look."
Professor Mo Wen also stood up: "In that case, go ahead and prepare."
Li Shangshang could only answer well and frantically called Ren Zixian while he was preparing.
She had not succeeded in the experiments in the past few days, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet if she didn't have time to do it.
Liu Xian pointed casually: "Let's do the very first example, using ready-made extracellular fluid to synthesize a simple unfolding agent."
Li Shangshang's expression was not very good, and his fingers were stiff while he was reading the experimental report while putting on the hood.
Click, the test tube burned and cracked. Li Shangshang was so shocked that he took off his hands, and the test medicine instantly spread across the entire test bench.
"Good boy, don't be nervous," the professor who was a contemporary of Professor Morven comforted him, "do it slowly, just like you usually do."
Li Shangshang kneaded the rag and took away the broken glass mixed with the rag.
This experiment is not difficult at all, but she has never done it.
At that time, because there was no time, she changed a few numbers that were not much different and submitted them.
Li Shangshang was sweating heavily and his fingers were numb, so he could only bite the bullet and face the difficulty.
In the next dozen times, she failed for various reasons. At first, Liu Xian comforted her, but gradually her expression became darker and more unclear.
Once again, after Li Shangshang dried up the reagents, Liu Xian found a step for her: "Yesterday I saw that you filled out the lab report. Come and try it."
Li Shangshang was too timid to take action. How could she perfectly replicate an experiment she hadn't done herself?
Seeing her like this, Professor Mo Wen still didn't understand, so he waved to stop: "Why can't you do the experiment that you obviously did yourself?"
Li Shangshang's fingertips were numb, he licked his dry lips and dared not speak, his head bowed like a quail.
"Who did your experiment?" Liu Lian slapped the table.
Li Shangshang shrank for a moment and couldn't help crying.
"Okay, okay, my graduate student actually committed academic fraud," Professor Mo Wen laughed angrily, "Why don't you tell me where your experimental data came from?"
Professor Mo Wen was also originally from a science background. Looking at Li Shangshang's experimental methods, we can tell that she has no common sense in her mind.
He never said anything because he couldn't believe that Li Shangshang dared to commit plagiarism right under his nose.
He has always cherished feathers, but the third-year graduate student he led actually cheated. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
"I," Li Shang Shang burst into tears, "I did the experiment at my leisure."
"What about before? Ren Zixian didn't go to your group before." Professor Mo Wen understood after a moment's thought, "Whose paper did you copy?"
Li Shangshang just cried and couldn't ask anything. Professor Mo Wen pointed at Fang He and the two who pretended not to be there: "Go and find her thesis!"
The computer in the laboratory is for public use, and Fang He found her paper in the folder titled 'Li Shangshang'.
She wrote very quickly, and the paper was already in the middle and late stages, leaving only the conclusion report and example demonstration.
But Li Shangshang didn't even do the first simple proof experiment clearly. Such a comparison makes her look like a joke.
"This is not the original copy," Liu Xian checked a few pages, "Can you tell me clearly whose paper you plagiarized?"
"Yes," Li Shangshang's feet softened and he fell down on the chair in the laboratory. "It's a thesis from the laboratory of my aunt, Professor Ou Hui."
Li Shangshang pulled up hundreds of photos of experimental papers from his mobile phone and saw that there were so many papers and materials that it would be impossible to complete them within a few years.
It’s not at all something that Li Shang Shang can reproduce in a month or two.
"I remember Professor Ou Hui is a professor of microbiology," Liu Xian snorted, "Why is it her laboratory?"
"I don't know, I really don't know," Li Shangshang was tired of crying, "I just want to fix the flower and bird painting..."
Professor Mo Wen was so angry that he had nothing to say: "Then you also copied the previous data?"
"No, no, no," Li Shangshang was still trying to make up for himself, "I did it all again!"
"Didn't you do it once?" Fang He muttered beside him, "She doesn't know any of them, she just did it all on her own free will."
