Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Sister Sister?" Brother Ye finally couldn't help it.

He stood up and looked at Zuo Rong coldly.

"Sister Zuo, I have some eyebrows on the conclusion of this research." Qin Ran looked at the record sheet in her hand, still unhurried and calm.

Zuo Qiurong took a deep breath, "You just came to the laboratory, there is not so much pressure, anything can go wrong, I have been fighting with Brother Ye for several years, and I have no time to play with your family. Since Academician Liao has you in charge of this Matter, just hurry up and write your conclusion."

These studies realized that the last time I went to the underground reactor, Academician Liao asked them to write it, and clearly knew that it was useless work for them. What does it mean to ask Qin Ran to be responsible this time?

Academician Liao just likes her?

Zuo Qiu Rong pursed her lips. Since Qin Ran came to the laboratory, she became more and more irritable and felt a threat vaguely.

She threw the notepad "pop" on the table, turned off her computer, and went directly to help Academician Liao.

The air was silent for a moment.

Brother Ye looked at Zuo Qiurong's back, twisted his eyebrows, turned his eyes back, and turned to Qin Ran: "Sister Xiaomei, I still have a few points unclear last time. Let's write this research conclusion together."

"Brother Ye..." Qin Ran turned his face, and she reacted, not knowing where to start for a while.

For a long while, she smiled. "In fact, I can't grasp the conclusion of this research."

"It's okay, it's the same for any research." Brother Ye was very generous. He held out his hand and raised his phone, smiling gently: "I sent the recorded information to your phone. You will remember to read it later."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the innermost laboratory.

After Brother Ye left, Qin Ran did not go in immediately, but took out his computer from his backpack, opened it and placed it on his empty table, and received the recorded data sent by Brother Ye.

Senior Brother Ye just turned around, the gentle smile on his face suddenly lost.

He walked to Zuo Qiurong and was silent for a moment before speaking in a low voice: "I told you that the teacher has a teacher."

"Do you believe what she said?" Zuo Qiurong turned his head and sneered with his mouth hidden. "Who is the student that Academician Liao brought with me? I believe you also know that the people who want to be his apprentice in the Academy go forward and succeed. Qin Ran casually Are you serious about that?"

After she finished speaking, regardless of Brother Ye, she left with the experimental equipment directly.

Not far away, Academician Liao finally recovered from his thoughts. He turned to look at Brother Ye, his expression was as cold as ever, "You go to the communication room to get the news journal from today."

"Okay." Brother Ye put down the matter at hand and went out to the first floor.

The communication room on the first floor is outside the gate, there is a window one meter long and thirty centimeters wide.

"Academician Liao's journal is here." The doorman handed a stack of periodicals to Brother Ye.

Brother Ye took it and said thank you. He just turned around and saw a letter in the left row.

This envelope is very familiar to Brother Ye. The envelope dedicated to the reply of SCI journal papers has a watermark on it.

Because he took a closer look, he happened to see the signature on the envelope, exactly the words familiar to Brother Ye—

Qin Ran.

Brother Ye took a look at it and confirmed that the address was their laboratory.

From outside the door, Brother Ye picked up the envelope and could not help saying: "Do you know this person?"

"Ah," Brother Ye returned, and he looked at the doorman, "Know, this is my little sister."

"That's right, you take it home to her. The person who delivered the letter yesterday specifically told me that it was an urgent letter. If no one comes today, I will be sent to the third floor underground..." The doorway continued to turn back to see TV, murmured.

Brother Ye took the white printed envelope in his hand and glanced down before going back.

Five minutes later, return to the laboratory.

Brother Ye put the periodical on the desk that Academician Liao used to look at, and looked around, but did not see Qin Ranren, "What about the younger sister?"

"She went out for dinner." Academician Liao came over and reached for the top journal.

"Oh, then I should have just staggered with her," Brother Ye lifted the envelope in the other hand, and said slowly, "I just received a letter for the little sister in the communication room. She has a paper. It was included in the SCI journal."

There are two ways to reply SCI papers, including email and reply.

The reply should be more formal.

Rejected revisions are directly email responses.

So when receiving SCI letters, basically the papers are included, or any other good news.

"I don't know what kind of articles the little sisters have." Brother Ye had put the letter well, and was a little curious.

Qin Ran was not here. Although Brother Ye was curious, he would not open letters. He only had to endure curiosity and wait for Qin Ran to return.

Brother Ye's voice was not big or small, and Zuo Qiurong, who was not far away, could hear clearly. She pressed the particle beam switch in her hand, and she didn't let go for a while.

She just told Qin Ran to spend more time on the paper, and it didn't take long for Qin Ran's SCI journal to reply...

Zuoqiu Rong bowed his head, his lips twitched slightly, and let go of his hand. The SCI papers were also graded. Some people wrote papers that were purely artificial. There were no practical things. They were never cited. The impact factor is 0. There are also a few.

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at the same time.

The elevator on the first floor opened and Qin Ran got out of the elevator and walked directly to the left corridor.

The physics laboratory has a lounge, which is not always open.

After Qin Ran did not go to the cafeteria to eat, she opened to her every day at noon and in the evening. Cheng Jun was also very busy most of the time.

She pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Cheng Jun standing at the window and answering the phone.

The blue curtains were half-pulled. As we approached January, the sunlight outside was not very strong, and the temperature was almost imperceptible in the whistling cold wind. He was completely caught under the light and shadow.

Hearing the door opening, he turned sideways a little, against the light, and didn't see his eyebrows clearly, only the light and shadow were swaying, and he casually said to the end of the phone, "Two o'clock."

After talking, he cut off the phone.

Walked over to the table over here, pulled away the stool and sat down, slowly taking out the dishes in the exquisite lunch box.

"You didn't go to the museum today?" Qin Ran held his chopsticks and said lazily.

Cheng Jun leaned back in his chair and glanced at her, "It should have been."

Qin Ran first clipped a rib, "Originally? The old man in the museum didn't urge you?"

"Urgent is urgent," Cheng Jun turned his head slightly, looked at her, and chuckled again, "I'm afraid my girlfriend ran away."

At half past twelve, Qin Ran finished, Cheng Jun put away the lunch boxes one by one, and took out a thermos cup from the bottom of the lunch box to give her, "The chef asked me to bring you."

Qin Ran bowed his head and took it at will.

Cheng Jun took the coat again and the two went out together.

Qin Ran had always been slow to eat. When he came out of the corridor, he just met the three academicians who had finished eating from the upper floor.

"Little Sister?" Brother Ye first saw Qin Ran, and then turned her eyes to Cheng Jun beside her.

Cheng Jun's momentum has always been strong, his figure is long, and his appearance and appearance are excellent. The name "Juan Jun" has been called out in the circle for no reason.

Cheng Jun inadvertently hooked a food container in his hand. He also remembered Qin Ran’s unpleasantness to go to the laboratory at the beginning, but the good manners made him unable to say anything, just coldly nodded toward the three people, and bowed his head. Qin Ran said before he walked out the door.

The gate is gated.

He also took the card, and the person who looked at the gate looked up to see him, and directly helped him press the switch inside.

A group of three people, more or less surprised.

"Little Sister," Brother Ye withdrew his gaze and asked no matter who the man was just now, but he could also guess that the person who could bring the lunch box here is definitely not easy. "You have a letter."

"What letter?" Qin Ran went with the three of them to the third floor underground.

"On the reply of SCI, I helped you get it back from the guard. When did you submit the manuscript?" Brother Ye pressed the third floor underground. "I received the reply so soon?"

He remembered seeing her writing in the first two weeks.

Qin Ran was also surprised, she slowly gathered her coat: "I don't know, good luck, I didn't press the manuscript."

"What manuscript did you submit?" Brother Ye leaned his head and discussed with Qin Ran.

When they arrived at the laboratory, the group put on protective clothing. Brother Ye was still talking to Qin Ran about the thesis, and he was still a little excited to hear his voice.

Zuo Qiurong buttoned the button and looked directly at Brother Ye, "Brother Ye, don't you give her the letter from the little sister?"

Brother Ye didn't hear Zuo Qiurong's tone. He remembered this matter, "Yes, I don't know if your paper is divided into several categories."

He went to his computer desk, pulled open the drawer, took out Qin Ran's letter and handed it to Qin Ran: "Look at it."

Digression

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Boom, see you at night!