Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 369: Acid Teeth Are Falling Out (1/3)

Editorial Department of the Journal of Science, in the Office of the Editor-in-Chief.

Editor-in-Chief Cai, who was sitting at his desk drinking tea, was scrutinizing the manuscript in hand.

Although the influence of traditional paper-based media has become slightly weaker at the time of the media internet, in this circle of domestic academia, the Journal of Science still has some influence.

After all, they are directly affiliated with the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Even if their newspapers are not read by scientists in all institutions, most institutions will basically order them.

It is precisely because of this influence that editor-in-chief Cai was extremely cautious in reviewing the draft, especially with regard to some commentary stories on hot characters and scientific and technological news, which he would strictly close in person.

After all, if the wind is inaccurate and the report goes wrong, he is responsible.

Today, however, the manuscript was not bad, and he was satisfied even with a few copies, until he turned to an interview about a well-known domestic scholar, Professor Wang Haifeng, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

His face grew gloomy, and he snapped and photographed the interview on the table. Editor-in-chief Cai looked at his office secretary and spoke ill.

“Bring me Li Xuesong. ”

“Okay.”

Editor-in-chief Cai's face was not right, Secretary Zhou dared not ask too many questions. He nodded quickly and walked out of the office without saying anything.

There was only one person left in the office, the colorful editor-in-chief Cai, trying to breathe peacefully.

However, when he saw the interview on the table, he was not breathing.

At the meeting, he stressed more than once that, as a journalist in the system, he needed to have a sense of political smell and follow the wind closely. Apparently, however, this barrel with the iron bowl didn't listen to him at all.

If he neglects to cut off this interview, he will have to be called by the leader to talk on the day the newspaper comes out.

When he thought about it, he was angry.

On the other side, Secretary Zhou came to the big office outside and found the man named Li Xuesong, and said with his face on his face.

“Editor-in-Chief, come see you. You're on your way. ”

Looking at Secretary Zhou's face, Li Xuesong asked nervously.

“Brother Zhou, President Cai... what is the matter with you? ”

He remembers he hasn't offended anyone lately?

“I don't know," Secretary Zhou frowned and said with a serious reprimand, "and this is the unit, don't call me brother or sister. ”

Li Xuesong was sweating like an ant on a hot pot: "Yes, it's my fault, I accept criticism from the organization. ”

“Go on.” Secretary Zhou said face-to-face.

Although the whole person was obsessed, Li Xuesong did not dare to return a word, burying his head and running towards the editor-in-chief's office.

People in the office looked at Xiao Li's direction of departure and talked in whispers about what was going on.

The answer to this question was Li Xuesong himself, but until he knocked on the door of the editor-in-chief's office, he couldn't figure out where he had offended editor-in-chief Cai.

After knocking on the door, he heard an icy “come in" behind the door, and he shook the door open in awe and walked in.

Seeing editor-in-chief Cai staring at himself, Li Xuesong was seen with fury in his heart and his heart whispered in vain.

“President Tsai, are you looking for me? ”

Looking at Li Xiao Li standing at the desk, Editor-in-Chief Cai did not speak, just a shady face, index finger dotted the interview paper on the table.

“Did you write this? ”

After Li Xuesong saw the draft, he was stunned and immediately understood what was going on.

His mind turned so fast that he thought that perhaps the leader was dissatisfied with his interview and tried to explain it.

“President Cai, I know such reports can be controversial, but what does this have to do with us? We just stand neutral and objectively report the interview with Professor Wang, to say that the controversy is also with Professor Wang. Moreover, this is the only way to have news stunts...”

“Fuck you!” The press release was thrown on this idiot's head, editor-in-chief Cai hated Iron Steel and said, “I don't need your two gimmicks? You know so much about the news, why don't you quit your job and go do it yourself? ”

The scolded dog's blood drained, Li Xuesong was fearful, but his heart called it bitterness.

He was a regular reporter and editor, and what did the interviewee say, what did he write naturally, and where did he control what people said?

But, of course, he has a little something to say about responsibility.

After all, the reason he asked Wang Haifeng for an interview was to hear that he was not in harmony with the Ark in private.

Where there is controversy, there is news.

People must still prefer to eat melons to watch drama and tear them apart.

Shut up completely and stop talking. Li Xuesong stood there and was trained honestly.

Finally enough scolding, Editor-in-Chief Cai picked up the insulation bottle, drank a sip of water and moistened his voice, his index finger flung forward like a fly.

“Get lost, take it back and change it! ”

Li Xuesong asked quickly: "Do you want to change everything? Including the interview section...”

Editor-in-Chief Cai couldn't help but scold: “Bullshit, are you a pig? That's the biggest problem! ”

“But Professor Wang...” Li Xuesong hesitated.

Yangtze River scholars, it's not a bad idea. It's too much to change what people say.

“Don't worry,” said Editor-in-Chief Cai with a face. "If I let you go back and change, you will go back and change. He will only thank us for the interview. ”

“Yes...” Li Xuesong nodded warily and walked away with the interview.

After a number of deletions and changes, the final report came out.

However, what Professor Wang said earlier was completely changed.

The phrase "embarrassing burden” was changed to “talent of the building", and the phrase "scientific talent lacking a big picture” was also changed to “scientific handsome talent daring to do”...

In short, all the negative comments, as well as what Professor Wang said in a moment of high spirits, were changed in the opposite direction by Li Xuesong's stiff scalp.

You got a problem?

Absolutely not.

It can't be.

As editor-in-chief Cai said, after seeing the story, Professor Wang Haifeng, instead of blowing his beard without breath, relaxed his breath and finally fell down the big stone hanging in his heart.

He really thought that Professor Stanley's caged carbon molecule really solved the problem of the lithium-sulfur cell's cathode material. In the end, who the hell would have thought that industry had not adopted Professor Stanley's plan, but instead had put the post-mortem ark on top of it.

That's not all. That golf medal made his face purple.

At a critical juncture when high-level visits to Germany are forthcoming, this insignificant medal has been engulfed with politics and may have been publicized by the official media as a model of Ward friendship.

Isn't it uncomfortable finding yourself when you hit the gun?

He always wanted to call the leader of the Science Journal and let him take his interview off, but he just couldn't pull it off.

Fortunately, however, looking at this article, Wang Haifeng's heart is still not flavorful.

Yet he couldn't do anything but sit around acidly.

After all, his accomplishments are not eligible for the Holf Medal.

“And the Nobel Prize?” Looking at the comments in the Science Journal, Wang Haifeng sneered and folded a pair of newspapers, tearing them in half and throwing them in a waste basket.

As if it wasn't enough, after half a day of old, another sour autumn came out of his mouth.

“Toad wants to eat Swan's flesh, too, and have a fucking daydream. ”

Sitting at the desk next door, doctoral students brushing the literature beat up a clever punch.

The mentor must not be able to comment.

But the sour smell that comes from the surface, the sour teeth are about to fall off...