Xueba’s medical black technology system

Chapter 91 Wang Heng’s Essay
At the same time, in Zhang Zichun’s live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I have hope of graduation."

"I changed the subject to Lushen's metformin, and then I conducted a batch of tests. Now the test results are out, and the data is, in one word, wonderful!"

Zhang Zichun described his experimental scene to the water friends in the live broadcast room with excitement.

For Zhang Zichun, there is nothing more gratifying than being able to graduate on time and successfully obtain a diploma.

"So, to study this kind of thing, you have to look at Lu Shen."

Zhang Zichun did not choose to use the word "xueba" to address Lu Liang.

Because, in a general sense, the word academic master refers to those students who are particularly top-notch in academic performance.

But when a student's achievements are no longer limited to grades, he also makes achievements in related scientific research fields.

The term academic master no longer applies to him.

It was replaced by another new title, God of Learning!

This is where titles like Wei Shen and Cao Shen come from.

Because of his astonishing achievements, Lu Liang recently received the title Lu Shen on the Internet.

Zhang Zichun continued: "Brothers, it's really not my fault, this god is really not exaggerating.

Look at the papers he published in The Lancet and the New England Journal of Medicine. Which one is not in the top journals? Is this something that ordinary students can do? "

Since the last metformin incident, Zhang Zichun's view of Lu Liang has changed dramatically.

But regarding Zhang Zichun's words, someone jumped out of the barrage to express dissatisfaction.

"Did the anchor exaggerate too much? Not every article of his is in the top journals. I have seen articles published by him in core journals before. I can also write such articles."

When seeing this barrage, Zhang Zichun shook his head disdainfully: "Brother, his core journal article was just written casually while studying metformin."

"If you write a paper carefully, you can publish it in a core journal. If you write a paper casually, you can publish it in a core journal. Is the situation the same?"

Zhang Zichun analyzed the difference between the two slowly and politely, trying to persuade this water friend.

But Zhang Zichun's analysis did not convince the water friend.

"So what, it doesn't mean he's bad. As long as he's bad at writing papers, I'll look down on him."

When he saw this sentence, Zhang Zichun suddenly felt angry and funny.

Now he could see that this person was just here to cause trouble.

When did publishing papers in core journals become a waste of time?
If you put it this way, more than half of the scientific researchers in the university are working on hydrology.

What's more, Lu Liang just published a core journal, can this be said to be a water paper?
Zhang Zichun said calmly: "Brother, don't tell lies with your eyes open. It's just a core journal article, or it was published casually, and you said it was a water paper?"

But as soon as Zhang Zichun finished speaking, he was immediately ridiculed by the other party.

"One article, haha, anchor, did your home just get access to the Internet?"

"That guy's underwear was pulled out. He wrote eight papers in a month, and now he's wearing a scarf. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

After seeing the barrage sent by this person, Zhang Zichun was stunned for a moment.

Eight papers?

When did this happen? This is impossible, right?

Zhang Zichun opened his scarf with hesitation.

After scrolling down to the hot search list for scarves, he quickly noticed the extremely conspicuous hot search.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Zichun clicked on the hot search.

Soon the scarf interface jumped, and a short essay appeared on Zhang Zichun's mobile interface.

When he saw the short essay, Zhang Zichun couldn't help but frown. His fingers slid all the way down, and finally he finished reading the entire short essay.

Zhang Zichun fell into silence for a while.

in the dormitory.

"Lao Lu, what's going on with you? Why are people causing trouble for you again?" Cheng Ming complained calmly.

"Ha, what are you talking about?"

Lu Liang paused the game in his hand, then took off his headphones and looked back at Cheng Ming.

Because the noise reduction effect of the headphones was so good, Lu Liang didn't hear what Cheng Ming said clearly, so he could only ask again.

"I said, someone is writing your essay behind your back again, and it's trending again."

Cheng Ming said with a smile: "According to the frequency of your hot searches, if you continue like this, you will become a celebrity."

Since the first two incidents, Cheng Ming has been calm about such small essay-like reports, and even joked with Lu Liang.

Lu Liang frowned. He hadn't provoked anyone during this period, so how could someone write a short essay?

And even if you write a short composition, you should hide it a little bit so that he doesn't see it. What's going on with this hot search?

"Let me see what's written." Lu Liang came over and glanced curiously.

However, when Lu Liang saw the hot search on the phone screen, Lu Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Pharmaceutical student Lu Liang has exhausted his talent in Jiangnan!"

Lu Liang's expression suddenly became strange.

Is Jiangnan’s talent exhausted?

Are you really talking about yourself? This made Lu Liang feel a little unconfident.

If you haven't published a paper for a long time, you may still use the phrase "Jiangnan Talent" to describe it.

But the problem is that I have only published eight papers.

No matter how downcast I am, it is never my turn to use the word Jiangnan to describe myself.

Who is this? He spreads rumors all the time, but he doesn’t know to check first.

Lu Liang clicked on this hot search in confusion, ready to see what was going on.

After clicking on the hot search, the first thing that caught Lu Liang's eyes was a short essay.

When he saw the title of this short essay, Lu Liang's eyelids twitched. He finally knew where this Jiangnan talent came from.

I saw an extremely eye-catching title above the small composition.

"The genius of medicine wrote eight papers in one month. Is his talent in Jiangnan exhausted or his true nature exposed?" 》

God’s fucking nature is exposed.

Your true nature has been exposed.

Lu Liang resisted the urge to drag the author out and give him a beating, and then read on.

He wanted to see what the author had written.

As Lu Liang's gaze fell all the way down, he soon saw the content of the short essay.

At the beginning of the essay, the other party first quoted Lu Liang's previous papers published in The Lancet and the New England Journal of Medicine.

He interpreted these two papers in detail, and then praised them lavishly, intentionally or unintentionally raising Lu Liang's academic level.

When he saw this, Lu Liang couldn't help but frown slightly. This kind of elevation was not necessarily a good thing.

After all, the higher you lift it, the harder it will fall.

Sure enough, starting from the second paragraph, the opponent's writing style suddenly changed and started to move around like a dragon or a snake.The other party directly displayed the eight papers Lu Liang had recently published.

And the time when the other party's papers were accepted is marked one by one, implying that these eight papers were completed in a short period of time.

By using such a subtle method to hint to readers, Lu Liang's eight papers are just filling in the water.

I don’t know if it’s because Liang Gao’s lessons learned are there, which makes the author of this short essay feel afraid.

The author did not dare to openly condemn Lu Liang in his essay.

Even in the entire essay, there is no word about "academic misconduct".

I only dare to express it in this very obscure way.

The author also expressed some hypocritical emotion at the end of the article, saying that this was a "hurt for Zhongyong" in the new era, and hoped that Lu Hao would reflect on it.

After reading this short essay, Lu Liang's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Reflect, reflect on yourself.

Your whole family needs to reflect!
We only talk about the number of papers, but not at all about the quality of the papers.

Articles in Sections [-] and [-] can be said to be trolling, so what else is not trolling?

"Lao Lu, you are awesome. Eight papers. I said you were so busy and dizzy during that time. What on earth were you doing? It turns out you were working on this thing."

Cheng Ming said with envy: "You can teach me some time, I also want to publish a paper."

Lu Liang curled his lips: "Come on, I've been put on the Internet as a case again, you still have the mood to talk about this."

Cheng Ming waved his hand: "Hey, it's not the first time you've been hung up. This kind of thing should be no longer painful for you."

What Cheng Ming said is not unreasonable.

After the previous two experiences, Lu Liang felt that his skin had become much thicker. Even this kind of innocuous essay was not painful to him at all.

But this does not mean that he will let the other party make a big fuss out of him.

Lu Liang opened the other party's homepage with a look of displeasure on his face, wanting to see what kind of monster the other party was.

Lu Liang clicked on the author's homepage, and after seeing the short compositions under the author, Lu Liang immediately understood what this author was like.

I saw this author’s homepage full of reflections.

"Reflection, why is the air on the other side of the Atlantic so sweet?" 》

"Foreign scholars have demonstrated epoch-making achievements. How big is the gap between us and foreign scholars?" 》

"Reflection, how can elite talents be produced under this kind of education system?" 》

Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out to be a shepherd dog!

Even through the screen, Lu Liang felt the stench coming to his face.

Lu Liang also didn't expect that one day he would become one of the cases written by Muyang.

Since the other party is a shepherd dog, it is self-evident what the other party's fan base is.

Lu Liang opened the comment area, and as expected, the comments area was full of negative comments and tempo.

"As someone who was at the Lighthouse and just got off the plane, my assessment is that this is entirely a problem of the academic environment."

"There is no way. This is the result of only papers in academia. When the number of papers becomes the most important metric, water papers become inevitable."

"Students in Oxford, don't brag or be slanderous. This kind of thing can only happen in China. A real academic circle like ours will never give up the quality of papers in pursuit of quantity."

"This is obviously a problem with education. This land is destined to be unable to cultivate many talents."

"It really makes people feel sad, when will we be able to be like foreign countries."

Although he had been mentally prepared in advance, Lu Liang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly when he saw these comments.

Those who didn’t know this scene would have thought that academia was a pill.

Of course, there are also discerning people in the comment area who are carefully analyzing these articles and pointing out the errors in this short composition.

But what's the use?
Those few fair comments were quickly drowned out by those mindless comments.

After seeing this, Lu Liang curled his lips.

After turning off his scarf, Lu Liang began to think.

He was puzzled. He had no grudges against the other party, so why did this person suddenly come over and attack him.

Maybe he was sick again, Lu Liang shook his head.

He had never had any favorable impression of sheepdogs.

Especially the shepherd dog who made a fuss about himself, Lu Liang didn't like it even more.

Lu Liang thought about whether he could hold the other party accountable like he did with Liang Gao last time.

But this idea was quickly rejected by Lu Liang.

Because of Liang Gao's mistakes, this shepherd dog was very cautious when writing this essay.

The essay leaves no clues from the beginning to the end, so it may be difficult to pursue it.

But we can't just let the other side go and let the other side use him as a negative teaching material in his essay.

You know, the popularity of this short essay is not low now.

The other party is eating up the traffic with this article, isn't he just becoming a clown?

The more you think about it, the more you get angry, the more you take a step back, the more you lose!
Just as Lu Liang was thinking about how to deal with this matter, the cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting Lu Liang's thoughts.

Lu Liang picked up the phone and took a look and found that it was a call from Ji Hong.

Lu Liang didn't think much. He picked up the phone and answered the call: "Hey, teacher, what's the matter?"

"Are you in school now, Xiaolu?!"

Ji Hong's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

What's going on here?

Lu Liang was a little confused. In his impression, Ji Hong rarely lost his composure like this.

"What's the matter at school, teacher?" Lu Liang asked doubtfully.

"Very good, come here quickly, a reporter wants to interview you."

Reporter interview?
Lu Liang was even more puzzled. He couldn't remember what he had done recently?

Could it be that it’s a hotly searched thing on the Internet?

But the question is, this is not a glorious thing. Why is Ji Hong so happy?
Lu Liang asked tentatively: "Teacher, this is not a glorious thing, right? Shouldn't this kind of interview be refused?"

Lu Liang's words stunned Ji Hong for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, Ji Hong asked with some confusion: "Xiao Lu, what are you talking about? This kind of thing is not glorious, so what else can be glorious?"

Ah, is it glorious to be used as a case by a shepherd dog and hung in a small essay?
Lu Liang vaguely felt that he and Ji Hong were not on the same channel.

Lu Liang asked tentatively: "Teacher, what are you talking about?"

"Of course your article has been published in Nature!" Ji Hong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, have you seen the magazine?"

(End of this chapter)