Deep Space Fleet

After the meeting, almost everyone was elated and anxious.

Professor Lu quickly gave several general directions, and everyone chose what they liked to do, so as to avoid people from the same college colliding with ideas.

If this series of papers is successfully published, a supplement can be assembled, which is a great opportunity for the School of Mechanical Engineering to enter the top ten in the country!

"The ranking is high, and graduates don't have to worry about not having a job...it can also attract various high-end manufacturing companies."

Thinking that various indicators would be improved to a certain extent, Professor Lu became happier as he talked, and couldn't help laughing.

Happiness came too fast, and I couldn't bear it.

"By the way, Zhang Yuan's paper must be published as soon as possible. All our work is based on it. If it is not published, all our papers can only be kept in our hands."

Professor Lu Junzhe suddenly remembered this matter, "It's best to publish it in "Modern Science" as soon as possible."

"Modern Science" is almost the journal with the largest impact factor in China, and the top journal in the first district.

"...I'll help him change it myself!" Lin Wenda said.

"No." Lu Junzhe shook his head: "He's not your student, so it's better not to change it randomly, if he doesn't do it well, he'll be criticized. Just give him some guidance and let him do it himself."

"Actually, they are all irrelevant details, not that important. Hurry up and pass, we can also publish articles..."

"Yes."

Regular journal review generally implements a three-review system, with the editor's initial review, peer review, and editor-in-chief's final review. The review time ranged from a month or two to half a year or a year at most. Such a long review time made Lu Junzhe very anxious.

It's urgent, it's really urgent.

Because Zhang Yuan's paper is not published for a day, their research results cannot be cited for a day.

Publishing an article without citing it is called plagiarism, and accidents will happen!

"Hey, send him the urgent email address of the editor, and publish it quickly."

As for whether it can pass?

Naturally, Lu Junzhe and Lin Wenda hadn't considered this kind of problem.

If this paper fails to pass, then "Modern Science" should simply go out of business.

...

Half an hour later, Wang Zhong found that there was an extra letter in his mailbox.

"Very innovative and high-value papers, it is recommended to submit directly to "Modern Science"..."

"The revised comments are as follows..."

When Wang Zhong found out that his disciple was being praised, he was naturally happy. If the paper was not good, it would be impossible for him to suggest that he should submit it to "Modern Science".

Then, he forwarded the letter to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan received the email soon, and when he looked down, he was surprised.

"I was asked to submit an article to "Modern Science"!"

Zhang Yuan pondered for a while, then heaved a long sigh.

He originally wanted to find a random journal to submit to, but Professor Wang even sent the submission mailbox along with it.

It seems that these "inspirations" left by his father are likely to be the essence preserved after careful selection, which is much better than he imagined.

If Zhang Yuan didn't ponder these "inspirations", there would be no way to discover the hidden treasures.

"Thank you, Dad."

Only then did he vaguely understand his father's good intentions.

Since the revision is in the comments, let him submit the manuscript as soon as possible, so just make some random changes, such as modifying the sentence structure; if there are any places that are too long-winded, you can delete some...

Well, it's meaningless to him.

Although he is diligent, he is never diligent in meaningless things.

"So be it."

It took three hours, and after a little revision, Zhang Yuan was embarrassed to trouble the big guys to read the paper again, and directly submitted it to the editor's mailbox...

...

"Let's go play together!"

At this moment, a female voice came from outside the door.

Opening the door, Han Ziyue came uninvited, looking at him with a smile in front of the dormitory.

I don't know how she bypassed the sight of the dormitory uncle and ran to the boys' dormitory.

Zhang Yuan submitted the manuscript, and he was in a good mood: "Don't you need a training camp? The summer camp is for studying, not for playing. Besides, a girl who ran into the boys' dormitory would do that..."

"What can you do?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the ceiling: "It will...not be safe."

Han Ziyue walked into the dormitory very boldly, looking around: "Why are you like my father, what age are you, and you still can't let go!"

"What? Can't let go?"

Han Ziyue said mischievously again: "Today is Saturday, so there is no need to study and study all day long. As for safety...don't you dare to do anything to me? Were you not a very honest person before?"

Zhang Yuan blushed: "Indeed not."

This small room is not sloppy, on the contrary, it is very tidy, without the smell of ordinary boys' dormitories.

"The sanitation is also very clean, you are very good at doing housework..."

Zhang Yuan recalled his sloppy father, who would do the housework if he didn't?

He can cook and wash the toilet...

He said: "I'm the one who wants to board the spaceship. If I don't pay attention to my personal hygiene, wouldn't I be the one who downed the spaceship? If I receive a lot of complaints, I will be deprived of the right to wake up and forced to hibernate."

Han Ziyue sat on another stool curiously, dragging her chin with one hand: "Haha, bad hygiene habits, will you force hibernation?"

"Of course. Not only that, but if you break the law, you will be forced to hibernate. Anyway, you will not be allowed to wake up until the new civilization is established, and then you will be judged according to the law." Zhang Yuan shrugged and turned some of the things on the table. books close up.

"That's too miserable, wake up from hibernation and go to jail?"

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "So... But most people don't intentionally break the law, right? What do you want from me?"

Han Ziyue invited: "Actually, there's nothing to do, let's go out to the water park to play together, how about it?"

"Don't play, I want to learn!"

Recalling the vows he swore last night, Zhang Yuan dragged a stool, sat seriously in front of the computer, and "pretentiously" began to revise the submitted papers.

But "learning to divert attention" is not a panacea. There is a girl staring behind him, and Zhang Yuan always has a feeling of absent-mindedness.

"Ah, I remembered, you are indeed a top student. You liked doing homework very much when you were in high school. When you were dating my sister, you often helped her with her homework, and you also helped me with my homework..."

When Han Ziyue talked about the past, she felt very funny.

"Where do I like doing homework? Isn't it forced..." Zhang Yuan remembered the time about five or six years ago.

At that time, Han Ziyue always liked to be a light bulb, Zhang Yuan kissed his girlfriend and asked her to agree, it was really annoying.

In a blink of an eye, it has grown so big.

Time is really like flowing water.

Han Ziyue looked at Zhang Yuan's computer screen, with a tone of admiration: "This is the paper you wrote, can you show it to me? Do you want to contribute? Writing a paper should be more difficult than winning a prize in a competition, right?"

"...I don't know which one is difficult, and I haven't won any prizes in various competitions. In fact, each has its own difficulties."

Zhang Yuan doubted from the bottom of his heart whether this big-chested and brainless Ms. Han could understand the random combination of five words.

From the breath of her weak person, it can be analyzed that... there is a high probability that she is a weak scum.

Because she didn't like to do homework before, she was not a top student since she was a child.

Moreover, the sophomore girl, it's not that I look down on you... It's that you really don't have that level.