The paper I just wrote turned out to be true

Chapter 22 Unsatisfactory!

Professor Zhou from Jinling University said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, don't argue with them, we will do it ourselves."

"The archaeological facts are not allowed to be faked by others. If we let them go, then we are sorry for these hard-won discoveries, and even more sorry for our responsibility as a historical archaeologist. Not to mention, this involves the descendants of Yin and Shang. It is related to China. Ancestor issues, some people are not qualified to point fingers at all."

"So, go home."

"Yeah, I agree with Lao Zhou's point of view. If you go back to China, since you can't discuss any results, it's better to go back to China."

"I agree."

"Agree~"

Everyone has bright eyes and expresses their views one after another.

After all, this is not his home field.

Their strength can't be exerted at all.

Discussion can not discuss any results, it is better to leave.

Professor Liu, the person in charge of Chinese archeology, slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Go back to China."

"Let's collect materials in the past few days. I will contact experts from other countries privately. I don't believe that in the huge international community, there is no one who dares to tell the truth. As long as we dare to stand up, someone will definitely stand up."

"Yes, that's the reason."

Every expert is an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, but at this moment, everyone feels a vigorous force in their hearts, and this force has not appeared in them for a long time.

This is everyone's "young" moment.

Everyone quickly sprang into action.

Hu Xianhua returned to his room, put on reading glasses, sat in front of the computer and began to sort out the materials. He felt full of energy.

Log in to your email first.

Hey, there's a new email.

It was sent by his proud disciple Lu Mingqiu.

Lu Mingqiu was a graduate student he brought along, and also his wife's distant cousin, so he always trusted him a lot.

Tutors are assigned after school starts.

It happened that he was going abroad for inspection, so he missed the opportunity to hold a group meeting.

Therefore, the two held meetings by email.

Lu Mingqiu is already in his second year of graduate school, and there is still one and a half years before graduation. He is facing two problems in writing a thesis and finding a job.

Sure enough, the mailbox was a question about the topic of the thesis.

Hu Xianhua frowned.

Choosing the topic is a very important thing. If you choose the right topic, you will complete half of the thesis. If you choose the wrong topic, it will be much more difficult.

He is abroad now, and he doesn't have the energy to deal with these issues.

Hu Xianhua sighed: "Let her choose first, and then change it if it doesn't work."

He still had a lot of tasks in his hands, and with the sudden question, he didn't have any good ideas.

There is a paragraph behind the mailbox.

"Teacher, how is the archaeological research going? Is the Mexican ruins left by the descendants of the Yin and Shang? If it is true, then Lin Chen's prediction is right."

Then there is another paper in the attachment.

"Lin Chen, this name is somewhat familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere."

His students numbered in the thousands if not in the tens of thousands. With so many students, how could he remember coming here? Moreover, he was too old to remember their names.

After clicking on the paper, he suddenly realized.

"Isn't this the paper I criticized that day?"

"What prophecy came true?"

"It seems that what Lin Chen wrote has something to do with Yin Shang."

The whole thinking process took only a moment, and Hu Xianhua had already started to read.

The more he read, his brows frowned.

Hmph, it seems that my criticism is correct.

The quality of the paper is very low, the language used is not standardized, "because", "so", "and" and "but" are used too much, especially in some places, the logic is confusing, and more importantly, there are too many content elements of plagiarism.

He went straight to the last reference.

There are less than ten articles.

The cited references have made several major mistakes, and basically all of them have been made.

The first big mistake is that the cited literature was published too early and the paper is too old.

The second biggest mistake, not citing classic literature, shows that the topic has not been studied thoroughly.

Third mistake.
He was too lazy to count them any more, anyway, he couldn't stand it anymore, so let's just look at the conclusion.

"The descendants of Yin and Shang landed in Mazatlan?"

Hu Xianhua's eyes widened, looking at Lin Chen's conclusion in disbelief.

how come?

What's the point?

Meng?

It can't be such a coincidence.

In the paper, Lin Chen directly revealed that the descendants of Yin and Shang may have landed in Mazatlan, saying that the ruins may be discovered.

How did the problem come about?

Just relying on Lin Chen's few words, how can he use the knowledge of geography and ocean currents?

The problem is you justify it.

This is not nonsense.

Hu Xianhua's anger suddenly rose from his heart.

This anger is also tinged with hatred of iron but not steel.

Even if you demonstrate a few more steps and go into more detail, don't fool things like this, the chances of becoming a classic paper are much higher.

Don't live up to it.

Hu Xianhua cursed angrily.

"In any case, it is also a good seedling, and the guess is so accurate."

Historical archaeology also pays attention to luck.

Good luck, smooth sailing.

Unlucky, nothing has been achieved for many years, and he can only remain unknown for a lifetime.

Hu Xianhua has seen many similar scholars, especially some archaeologists, who have been rooted in one place for many years, but have not achieved any results in the end.

Lin Chen wasted a good opportunity for nothing.

As for his criticism some time ago, he ignored it.

However, he was only shocked.

Hu Xianhua felt that Lin Chen's luck accounted for most of it, and it didn't represent anything.

The most important thing at present is to sort out the information obtained during this trip to Mexico.

So, he immersed himself in data collection again.

Beihe University.

A women's car pulls into a parking lot on campus.

clack.

An elegant woman in an OL costume came down. She stepped on black high-heeled shoes, pushed up her glasses, and gently shook her hair.

The students passing by all looked sideways.

Most of the girls in the school are young, and even mature makeup can't conceal their temperament.

And the woman in front of her was full of charm.

A look is the elite in the workplace.

Her skin is fair, and to use a common saying, her beauty is bubbling.

Especially when walking, the two long legs are eye-catching.

"Hello, classmate, do you know how to get to the School of History?"

The boy who was asked for directions was stunned, and subconsciously nodded: "I know."

His face turned red all of a sudden, bewildered.

Wang Xueshan smiled, which made the boy even more unbearable, and blushed even more.

He hesitated and pointed out the direction.

"Thank you."

The male classmate looked at the direction where Wang Xueshan left, and it took a long time to recall it, and fell into deep annoyance, it was too embarrassing, why did he perform so poorly, and then he was deeply regretful, I am afraid this is the only fate in his life .

inside the classroom.

Lin Chen stood in front of the group on behalf of the group to explain the ppt. Most of the students below were playing with their phones with their heads down, and only a few students were listening to the class.

The bell for the end of get out of class just rang.

"Excuse me, is Lin Chen there?"

(End of this chapter)