Stand by

The weather was too hot, so Jiang Xing bought a bottle of Green Mood in the supermarket, and the sweetness of mung bean paste exploded in his mouth.

Ye Yi was the only one in the lab.

Jiang Xing passed by.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me," Ye Yi smiled innocently, "Maybe we can have a good talk."

Jiang Xing had no time to chat nonsense with him, but changed his mind the moment he touched the recording pen.

He sat down, raised his eyelids coldly, and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Yi thought he was a tough guy, but that's all, he smiled contemptuously: "You pay a price for that set of data."

Pei Lu is bound to form his own team when he returns to China. His selection requirements are very strict, and he will never talk about personal relationships. Even Fang Xu and Liang Fan may not be selected with certainty. He needs to make visible results as soon as possible. , that's why he took the results of Jiang Xing, a member of the same group.

Jiang Xing's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said righteously: "It's not about the money, if you don't ask for it, it's theft! It's plagiarism!"

"What's your name!" Ye Yi hated his agitated emotions, and said in a condescending tone, "Then what do you want?"

Jiang Xing suddenly asked again: "How much are you going to give me?"

"?" Ye Yi choked, a little overwhelmed by Jiang Xing's unreasonable play of cards, tentatively throwing out a number.

Jiang Xing "tsk": "Add four more zeros."

Ye Yi couldn't bring it up in one breath, he was a fool if he couldn't tell that Jiang Xing was playing him at this moment, he gritted his teeth: "What exactly do you want?"

Jiang Xing turned his pen: "Clarify, apologize, and revise the report."

"Ha," Ye Yi's eyes turned up, "Dream, you can get nothing if you don't want money." What kind of bookworms like Jiang Xing who only know how to read have the right to talk to him directly and bargain

Jiang Xing stared at him for two seconds, nodded, took back the pen that was spinning in his hand, and prepared to leave: "Okay, then I'll try."

Ye Yi has never seen a person who speaks like this, no wonder the people in the laboratory said that they should be mentally prepared when talking with Jiang Xing, and they are easy to get angry: "Why are you pretending to have confidence? Haven't you tried it all? Both Fang Xu and Pei Lu have received your email, is anyone taking care of you?"

Jiang Xing was dizzy from his self-confidence, even if what the other party said was the truth, he was unwilling to show weakness in front of others, so he glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "Yes, they ignored me, but your good brothers Do you know what you really look like?"

Ye Yi felt guilty when he was poked at the painful spot, and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, no one will believe you."

Jiang Xing's eyes widened a little, and he came to a conclusion: "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Yi's chest rose and fell.

Jiang Xing was satisfied when he was so angry that others, he unzipped his schoolbag slowly, and said clearly to Ye Yi: "Plagiarism, we can't get through it."

Jiang Xing stood up, taller than Ye Yi: "I'm a very narrow-minded person, and I have a strong desire for revenge."

"No matter who is behind you, what you are afraid of will definitely happen."

Jiang Xing's dark and deep eyes met his nervous dodging gaze: "I promise."

Ye Yi was disturbed by Jiang Xing's confident appearance.

Does Pei Lu recognize him?

He also went to the lecture that night, and he went for Pei Lu.

People are always very sensitive to the people they like and care about. Is the little episode of the roll call a coincidence?But how could Jiang Xing be called by just a few random people in a lecture with more than 500 people?

They also sat very close to each other in the regular meeting this morning, and Pei Lu seemed to pick up a pen for Jiang Xing.

He sat in the front row and kept looking back.

Jiang Xing seemed to be silent and bored, but who knew if he had played some tricks and already had a conversation with Pei Lu?Did you talk about the data thing?

A thief is always guilty.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't sit still all afternoon, so I ground the coffee and brought it to the office on the second floor.

When Pei Lu saw that it was him, his expression didn't change, and his tone was businesslike: "What's the matter?"

He usually comes to the laboratory in casual attire, just like any handsome male college student on campus, so there is no sense of distance, and Ye Yi speaks boldly: "It's nothing, I just feel that this paragraph I haven't seen Brother Pei for a long time."

This is true. After returning to China, Pei Lu was very busy, taking over the laboratory and the company, and still had unfinished studies. Fang Xu wanted to help Ye Yi make appointments several times but was rejected.

Pei Lu continued to review the documents, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you pick up that mercury needle?"

With endless questions and a very flat tone, Pei Lu didn't even raise his head to look at him, but Ye Yi's face turned pale and his lips lost all color.

Pei Lu saw it.

Ye Yi thought.

The originally soft and lovely eyes were wide and round, lifeless and empty.

Seeing his appearance, Pei Lu put down his work, leaned back a little, and examined him.

His eyes were sharp, and his calm and calm eyes surrounded the person being interrogated like a net, leaving Ye Yi with nowhere to hide.

A few evenings ago, Jiang Xing was the only one in the laboratory. He went out to fetch water in the middle of a test. At this moment, Ye Yi came in. When he passed the laboratory bench, he accidentally dropped the mercury needle and died without picking it up. went straight away.

This fixed-point test is not difficult, but it is very time-consuming. Ye Yi thought it was invisible, but it happened that Pei Lu was working overtime at the time, and the one-way floor-to-ceiling glass in the office could see everything downstairs.

Ye Yi softened his voice and explained that he was trying to get away with it: "I... I was afraid that Jiang Xing would blame me, so I was nervous for a while, so I forgot to pick it up and left."

"I'm sorry Brother Pei, I didn't mean it, I, I will take the initiative to apologize to Jiang Xing later, and I can also help him finish the fixed-point test, okay?"

Pei Lu's dark and deep eyes looked at him quietly for a while, noncommittal to the answer.

The cap of the pen in his hand tapped the table slowly a few times, and the "da da" was not light or heavy, and his tone was cold: "There will be no next time."

Ye Yi's expression brightened, and he heard him say indifferently again: "In the future, don't come to my office casually if you have nothing to do. I have an assistant for delivering coffee."

"Also, the name of the laboratory must be standardized, and it will be called by name directly in the future."

Ye Yi was nailed to the spot and couldn't move, and there was a crack in his forced smile.

Pei Lu lowered his head again and flipped through the documents: "Go out if you have nothing to do."

Killing eight hundred enemies, self-defeating one thousand.

Jiang Xing was tough on the outside and soft on the inside, and his heart was far from calm and calm in front of Ye Yi.

After cutting the recording and sending it to Yang Xi, the joy of the other party did not affect him.

Just having the recording is useless, and it cannot directly prove that the experiments and data they mentioned are the ones that Ye Yi plagiarized.

Zhongli's original line of evidence reasoning cost Jiang Xing a lot of mental effort every day, and there may not be hope ahead. He has seen many scientific research refugees' road to defend their rights is endless.

He is just a gambler.

Bet that there is still justice in this circle.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and it is extremely difficult to reproduce two exact experiments.

How to prove that atoms and particles are rotating in splits and seconds, Jiang Xing feels that the fate of his scientific research is also random and impermanent, beyond human control.

The difficulty of replicating an experiment that has already produced results is thousands of times more difficult than creating a new experiment.

It can only be patiently deduced countless times, strictly controlling variables and nodes, so that the mass, speed and trajectory of molecules coincide with history.

Jiang Xing's eyes were red and bloodshot, it was another sleepless dawn, a night of useless work, no convincing data is a pile of rubbish.

Use a personality experiment to deduce a general theorem, the theorem is universal, and then let him go back to the vast universe to find the original accidental individual.

too difficult.

Very tired, Jiang Xing thought dejectedly as he looked at the white pigeons flying across the sky in the morning.

Studying is difficult, and work is also difficult. He has no talent for interpersonal relationships and power mediation.

People who are not born to be slick and well-connected.

In the sloppy and academic hegemony where right and wrong are reversed, it is not easy to protect one's own hard work, let alone create or fight for something.

There is a price to guarding anything.

But he was unwilling to give up, this was not only his struggle with Ye Yi, but also his struggle with his childhood self.

It seemed that he had suddenly returned to the days when he was a child and his thin father walking on campus and being ridiculed and ridiculed more than ten years ago.

At that time, he empathized with what happened to his father, and now he experienced the same pain again.

There is nothing new under the sun, no matter whether he rewards his hard work with heavenly rewards or is numb and indifferent, he can't escape the cycle of history.

The self-esteem and struggles, painstaking efforts and fruits he had gritted his teeth for so many years, were just gently erased by others.

Use family background, capital, and power.

What kind of bird is singing so loudly on the branches outside the window?

The cries were hoarse, gloomy, and full of blood, as if they wanted to break through the clouds and his eardrums.

Is it a partridge?Or a crow?

He even yelled out his anger from the exhausted cries, but it was this anger that supported him like a cluster of flames, baked him, burned his heart and blood a little bit, and evaporated the grievance in the corners of his eyes. .

This gloomy depression finally erupted the next day when the elder sister represented everyone in the laboratory and voted for Pei Lu in the top ten youth competitions.