I randomly have a new career every week

Chapter 185 How about the discussion? (Six more orders)

"Yes, I wrote it..." Zhao Weiran said tremblingly.

"Wei Ran, what are you talking about."

Seeing that Peng Xifeng's expression was not right, Liu Wei persuaded: "You don't want to leave yourself behind."

"What, what's wrong."

"Don’t you see that Professor Peng’s expression is wrong? Obviously you have seen the problem. You said you wrote this paper by yourself, which is equivalent to focusing your firepower on yourself. I think you don’t want to graduate. ."

"It won't be that miserable."

"Why not?" Liu Wei said: "Professor Peng's character, don't you know about it? Whose face has he given!"

"I don't know what to do anymore." Zhao Weiran said frustratedly: "I have already said what I have said. Let's take a step and take a look."

"Impossible, this paper cannot be written by you." Peng Xifeng pushed down his glasses, "At your level, you can't write such a paper."

"What does this mean?" Zhao Weiran was a little confused.

Was he not as good as himself, so he was seen through?

But judging from what he said, he was much better than himself.

"Mr. Peng, it's like this. In fact, this paper was written by a man named Lin Yi." Zhang Jian said.

"He wrote it?"

Peng Xifeng looked at Lin Yi up and down, feeling a bit pretentious, not quite like his own student.

Lin Yi nodded, "I gave her some guidance, but she did it independently."

"Haha...It's this time, so don't pretend to be okay, Teacher Peng has seen you through, don't you have any enlightenment?"

"What is my consciousness?"

"Didn't Teacher Peng say everything? With Weiran's level, you can't write such a paper, which means that your grade is too far from Weiran, and your papers are full of loopholes, and you can't even count as a paper!" Zhang Jian Said.

Lin Yi's face sank, angry and funny, "My grade is too far behind her? Is there room for her to drop?"

Zhao Weiran wants to cry without tears. Although I am a scumbag, I still want face!

"Teacher Peng, let me tell you the truth. He is not a student of our school at all, but a little errand brother. In order to get a five-star praise, he will cheat Wei Ran by all means."

"What are you talking about? He runs errands?!"

Knowing the identity of Lin Yi, not only Peng Xifeng could not sit still, but also other old professors in the office.

Can an errand runner write a paper?

What is going on with Wei Ran?

When you were born, did you put all the attributes on charm?

"Wei Ran, as your teacher, I have to say a few words about you." An old lady with white hair said:

"Zhang Jian is so good at studying. Even if you are looking for someone to guide the thesis, you should find him. What is the matter if you find someone who runs errands? Don't you want to graduate?"

"Teacher Wang, I know I was wrong."

"Huh, the young people nowadays really have no bottom line. They are just a junior high school graduate, and they shamelessly instruct college students to write papers. It's a nonsense!"

"Enough!" Peng Xifeng patted the table.

With his identity and status, this voice played a decisive role, and no one dared to speak out anymore.

"Peng, Professor Peng..." Zhao Weiran said shiveringly: "If you want to get angry, come at me, I know it's wrong."

"What fire is happening, I boast you are too late!"

Huh?

praise me?

"The writing of this paper is really great!" Peng Xifeng said:

"Based on the theory of the'Maxwell Demon', the formula and the dialectical relationship behind are also flawless. The gold content of this paper is extremely high. I can guarantee that very few of the teachers in our school can write such a paper !"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was as if they were petrified, feeling like they had hallucinations!

"Professor Peng, you said this is a high-level paper?" the old lady just said.

"Yes, don't believe you come here by yourself, the level is extremely high!" Peng Xifeng said:

"I can guarantee that even a PhD at Tsinghua Yan University may not be able to write a paper of this level!"

"real or fake?"

The professors in the office all came to the front of the computer, flipping through Zhao Weiran's paper.

I don't know it, but I was shocked.

Exclamation!

Praise!

Keep talking, one after another!

"It's no wonder that you can get praise from Professor Peng, this paper is perfect!"

"Even me, I may not be able to discuss this point perfectly."

"Although it is only an exploration of perpetual motion machines, it is still a good direction. It can also be used in other areas."

"With the quality of this paper, it can be sent to SCI journals."

Hearing the comments of a group of professors, Zhao Weiran's head was already a little unwilling.

who am I?

where am I?

What am i doing?

Just call an errand guy to help input papers, how come you meet an academic god?

Could it be that the legendary fool has a blessing?

Zhang Jian and Sun Ning are also blinded, what is the background of this kid!

The papers written have not only been praised by the professors, but also have the ability to enter the SCI?!

"Young man, can you tell me what your education is?" Peng Xifeng asked politely.

"China Overseas Science and Technology, Bachelor of Marketing major."

"Science? Major in marketing?"

Peng Xifeng and others at Petrochemical on the spot, a marketing major, can actually write a paper of this level?

"There is no need to lie to you." Lin Yi said with a shrug.

"genius!"

"Absolute genius!"

"With your academic qualifications, you can write a paper of this level, I think you are a genius comparable to Maxwell!"

Faced with Lin Yi, Peng Xifeng did not hesitate to praise his words.

It is the first time that Zhao Weiran and others have seen Peng Xifeng, a devil teacher, praise a person like this.

"Thank you Professor Peng for complimenting, just write casually, not as good as you said."

Zhang Jian had a calm face.

Are you modest or pretending to be forceful!

Still write casually?

Who the hell can write such a paper casually!

"Young man, you are too modest." Peng Xifeng handed over a business card, "This is my contact information, I hope we can have a chance to communicate together."

"Good." Lin Yi took the business card, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After leaving the bishop, Zhao Weiran and others also followed.

Until now, her mood could not calm down.

"Brother, I have added your WeChat account, can you pass it?" Zhao Weiran said embarrassedly.

"Why do you add me to WeChat? Do you want to discuss physics with me?"

"Yes, but I'm stupid, I can only discuss simple things with you."

"Piston movement is very simple, let's discuss this."