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Chapter 363 Dongyuan University, We Guard It! (Add 1222 for Chengqi)

Cai Jie and two staff members squatted at the gate of a slightly old residential area, smoking cigarettes, their faces full of depression, as if they hadn't found any live migrant workers.

After he got off the plane, he called the "retired old professor" first.

On the phone, the old professor heard that he was the propaganda director of Dongyuan University, and his tone was very polite, and he made the leaders work hard and panicked.

Cai Jie proposed that he wanted to talk to the old professor, because there must have been some misunderstanding before.

The old professor over there also agreed, saying that he would wait at home.

But after entering the old professor's house, Cai Jie became stupid.

In the small home of the old professor, there were no less than ten reporters and five cameras.

In front of all the reporters, the old professor was filled with righteous indignation, scolded Cai Jie like a bloody sprinkler, and then kicked him out directly.

At this time, how could Cai Jie not understand?I was tricked!
Where has Cai Jie encountered such a thing in his life?

His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and the anger, embarrassment and guilt deep in his heart seemed to be able to burn his whole body.

When he walked out of the community, if he didn't think it would cause trouble to others, he really wanted to find a car and hit him to death.

He can already imagine what is being said on the Internet now.

The Propaganda Director of Dongyuan University tried in vain to calm the situation, but was directly scolded by the upright old professor.

He is the bureaucratic and incompetent villain, and the old professor is the hero who is high-spirited and unwilling to join forces with others.

But no matter how unwilling to face it, you can't be an ostrich...

He turned his head and said to his assistant, Xiao Hu: "Xiao Hu, you...see what's going on on the Internet now, I...I'll call and report to the principal..."

At this moment, the only thing he was thankful for was that he was the one who came, not the principal.

If the principal is humiliated like this...

Cai Jie really respected Wu Quandong, he would rather suffer this humiliation himself.

Having said that, Cai Jie began to organize his words, thinking about how to call the principal.

Xiao Hu turned on the phone and glanced at it, his eyes straightened.

"Department...Minister, take a look!"

Hearing this sentence, Cai Jie's heart trembled.

what's the situation?Has this matter simmered?
"You'll know it when you look at it...ahhahahahaha...those kids made a move!"

Those kids made a move?

which children?
Cai Jie took Xiao Hu's mobile phone, and saw an ID named "Whirlwind Man" and a long article - "To the respected great translator Mr. Zhao Changchun".

Turbojet?This is Xiaoxiazi's Weibo ID!
Gu Xiaobai almost never posts on his Weibo, but he still has a huge number of fans.And Wang Haixia is by far the one with the most fans besides Gu Xiaobai among the students of Dongyuan University.

Twice as many fans as Fu Wenyao!
It's really this kid, his fighting power is too strong!
There are 25 hours a day, and they are all torn up on the Internet, and they are called "Dongyuan Tongshen".

Sometimes when Wang Haixia wakes up in the morning, he will ask, "What are you tearing up today?"

Then everyone replied with some things that could be torn up, and then Wang Haixia thought something was interesting, so he turned around and tore it up.

And ever since the retired old professor made a fuss, countless people have been waiting for Wang Haixia to fight back.

Now, Dongyuan's spray god has lived up to expectations and started spraying!
Seeing that name, Cai Jie was overjoyed.

Wang Haixia is the kind of thigh that allows all your teammates to paddle with peace of mind!
This kid has never failed!

Dongyuan sprays the gods, so mighty!
And Zhao Changchun is the name of this retired old professor.

But what the hell is a "great translator"?

"Who is the greatest translator in modern Chinese physics? You may not believe it, but there is a master who is proficient in eight languages: English, French, Russian, Japanese, German, Italian, Korean, and Portuguese. Among our team of physicists, he is Mr. Zhao Changchun, a retired professor from a certain school."

"From the 80s to the early 90s of the last century, the old man translated a total of 37 heavyweight articles from acoustic journals from various countries, and established his position in the domestic translation industry in one fell swoop."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone seemed serious, but it was actually extremely sarcastic.

Typical Wang Haixia style.

As soon as he came up, he directly laid the foundation for this article, calling Mr. Zhao a "translator".

But he is obviously a physicist!
People who read this article were puzzled at first, and then suddenly understood when they saw the comparison list of the following 37 articles.

This is not saying that he is a "translator", it is simply saying that he plagiarized!
Plagiarism?

Cai Jie took a closer look, and suddenly found that... he couldn't understand...

Damn, I only know English in it, and I only know some unprofessional nouns. When it comes to professional nouns, I know every letter, but I don’t understand it at all.

It's probably the same as in Chinese, where you know every word but don't understand it when you put them together.

After all, the profession has a specialization.

The only thing he can understand is the publication time of the article.

After the original article was published, it took ten years to three months, and Mr. Zhao's article was published.

Seeing this, Cai Jie couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, in that era, many people took advantage of poor information to do this kind of thing, not necessarily Mr. Zhao alone...

However, no one came to mess with these children...

"Moreover, this great translator has a lively writing style and doesn't stick to trifles, and many of his translations are simply ingenious."

Speaking of ingenuity, the following is a lecture on correcting grammar words in eight languages, pointing out the places where the old man even translated wrongly.

This paragraph is really too long, I feel dizzy, skip it.

However, I think it would not be without the efforts of Zhou Xianting, a foreign language prodigy in 306 who is practicing chest muscles and learning foreign languages ​​​​at the same time.

"What's more interesting is that Zhao Da's translator also has special experience in the translation of numbers. For example, here, the original text is 14. The great translator probably thought that the word 4 was unsightly and not masculine enough, so he directly changed it to 1, which made the data immediately Be masculine.”

"For another example, here, the original text is 271, Zhao Da's translator directly omitted the word sissy, and changed it to 2, which is high-end and classy!"

This is the data error and the "sissy gun" theory in Tucao old man Zhao's paper.

But data is such a thing, even copying... can be copied wrong?
There is no one else, what about the basic rigor?

"What's more interesting is that Zhao Da's translator is not only good at foreign translation, but also good at Chinese translation."

"Just change the ranks of other people's data charts, and use this kind of thing directly. For a great translator, can it be considered a matter?"

"We can not even change it! Just use it! This is the highest level of translation!"

Another seven or eight comparison legends.

"After being called 'sissy' by Zhao Da's translator and not being masculine enough, we are still a little dissatisfied, thinking that we have been wronged."

"However, after truly understanding the academic achievements of Mr. Zhao and earnestly studying the translation works of the great translator Zhao, we are deeply ashamed. Here, we hereby give our thumbs up to Mr. Zhao."

Below is a photo.

In front of the male dormitory building of Dongwon University Department of Physics.

More than a hundred people stood in front of the building door, looking ahead.

Gu Xiaobai stood in the middle, next to him were 306 and Fu Wenyao.

They stretched out their thumbs together, then slowly reversed the direction of the thumbs, and with a click, the picture froze.

On the screen, Gu Xiaobai tilted his head, pointing his thumb down, with a look of disdain.

How could this child put on such a handsome expression of disdain!

Beside him, Wang Haixia's right hand was raised higher than his head, and the thumb of the lower finger was like a sword, with a cold light shining, because the movement was too big, his elbow blocked Zhao Mo's face.

This is a sword of Damocles. It is estimated that starting today, this finger will make all the "professors" who misbehave academically tremble.

Fu Wenyao's right thumb pointed down, and his left hand seemed to have a middle finger.

Zhou Xianting raised both hands at the same time, two thumbs pointing down, showing double contempt.

"It just so happens that our classmate Xiaobai just wrote a short article recently, which was published in "The Journal of the Acoustical Society of America". I also ask the translator Zhao Da to spare no expense in translating."

"All the 2018 'sissy' students of Dongyuan University's Department of Physics."

Up to here, it's all in a polite tone.

But in the next second, the painting style changed suddenly.

"Don't hide behind if you have the guts, come straight to us! We may not be manly enough, but Dongwon University's reputation will be protected by us!"

"Next!"

"Who else?"

Below, are the signatures of hundreds of students.

Some flamboyant, some flamboyant, some cold and thin, and some square.

But even across the Internet, you can feel the murderous aura on each name!
This long post looks like tens of thousands of words, and it is full of pictures and texts. It can probably print out a book.

So many words and pictures were produced in one day?
This is not just to write an article, but to find out all the published papers of a certain person from the vast amount of materials and journals, and then compare and contrast...

These kids are so powerful!

But when he thought that this short [-] words ruined the life of a scholar who had a glorious past and was respected, Cai Jie suddenly felt a little embarrassing...

Wait, I'm sobbing!

This bad old man, he deserves it!
Now you know it's awesome!

These kids really dare to do it!
Of course, shouldn't young people be like this?

In physics, there has never been any authority that cannot be offended, no truth that cannot be overthrown!

Anyone, any theory standing in the way of their progress must be kicked away.

This is physics!
This is the talent that Dongyuan University wants to cultivate!
In the next second, Cai Jie suddenly felt that his chest was hot and his eyes were wet.

Unexpectedly, after living for decades, in the end, he was actually guarded by a group of children.

very nice……

Suddenly, Cai Jie saw an ambulance driving into the community.

He and the two staff members around him glanced at each other, turned around and ran away.

Then I saw several ambulance personnel carrying an old man with gray hair into the ambulance.

Seeing that scene, Cai Jie almost laughed out loud.

Behind him, the assistant Xiao Hu languid: "Minister, the respected old professor is hospitalized, shouldn't we go to express our condolences?"

The idea is so tempting!

Cai Jie almost put it into action!

But he finally held back.

No, we can't do this kind of thing!
It's not because you have to be kind.

It's because... if you go out at this time, you will definitely be beaten, right?
Didn't you see that the family of the great translator looked like raging dinosaurs?
Of course, now is the time to run away!

Running out of the community again, Cai Jie stood on the side of the street, watching the busy traffic, suddenly put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly.

Happy like a fool.

　This chapter was yesterday, but it was too long, so I stayed overnight.

　　In addition, there was a chapter plus more that I forgot to mark before, so this is chapter 12 and more...

　　effort!victory is in sight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)