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Chapter 143 Big Or Small?



Chapter 143 Big Or Small?

"Ordinary doctors only know that pockets can be sewn on trousers, but they don't know where to sew them, so they sew a pocket on the crotch and a pocket on the trouser leg. If they are lucky, they can submit to the top journals, major journals or Kid Magazine."

"Worse are some mediocre masters who really don't know how to sew pockets, so they discuss it decently in the paper, saying that the pockets must be up to hold things, and if they are down, things will fall out. The discussion is detailed enough to post an article Low-grade SCI."

Fan Tao next to him suddenly blushed and sweated even more.

"Finally, there are big parallel imports. Most of them are undergraduates. In their papers, they talk about white pockets, black pockets, and pink pockets. They can only submit to some rotten journals."

After Zuo Gaoming finished speaking, he asked earnestly, "Brother Song, what kind of grade do you think your experiment is?"

"I improved No. 1 bacteria, so I know it can sew pockets." Song He pondered for a moment, "After the improvement of the remaining 39 bacteria is completed, I can explore the pattern and figure out where the pockets should be sewn!"

Zuo Gaoming's face trembled slightly, "Either vote for the top magazine, or vote for the top magazine's big sub-journal?"

"Yes!" Song He nodded.

"Ambitious!" Zuo Gaoming showed shock, "But I think it would be terrible to be listed in the small magazine, and the big magazine is too radical."

"I'm not alone! Professor Lu helps, a bunch of postgraduate seniors work, plus me and my classmates, we have a strong lineup!" Song He smiled.

"There are so many people working with me, and I only managed to produce a small journal. It's like treating guests to instant noodles. I'm sorry everyone!"

"So we must go to the top journal! Either go directly to the top journal, or become a big sub-journal!"

Song He's eyes were firm.

Zuo Gaoming and Fan Tao looked at each other, looking at him with strange eyes.

"Brother Song, you've misunderstood. Being able to be featured in the Kid's magazine is a kind of high incense, and I won't be sorry to anyone!" Zuo Gaoming said earnestly, "Even for the poorer Kid's magazine, we will definitely not lose money if we work!"

"Yeah! Don't think that a small magazine is a Chinese cabbage. We will wake up from our dreams with a smile if we can publish a small magazine!" Fan Tao explained, "The big magazine is too scary! If you publish a big magazine, in the future you will read a Ph.D. The instructor closed his eyes and let you pass!"

"I don't like the small ones, I like the big ones." Song He shook his head and smiled, repeating solemnly, "Make sure you buy the big ones, otherwise you will lose the battle!"

The dormitory fell silent.

Fan Tao and Zuo Gaoming were breathless, shocked by the junior's ambition!

The most difficult thing to publish a paper is the three top journals of CNS, namely the famous "Cell", "Nature" and "Science"!

Being able to publish a paper in the three top journals is as difficult as heaven. Which scholar publishes an article, and he will never worry about it for a lifetime. The road to employment and job evaluation is smooth, and major universities are rushing to confess, and the news will also be mentioned!

However, the layout of the top journal is limited, and there are many papers submitted, so many sub-journals have been split.

Taking "Nature" as an example, hundreds of sub-journals have been bred, and the influence of different sub-journals varies greatly, so there are "big sub-journals" and "small sub-journals".

Major sub-journals are often heavy research results, and they are only one step away from the main journal. Whoever can publish one or two articles will be able to find a job in a university like walking on the ground!

The boy magazine is far behind. There are a lot of water-filled articles and krypton gold articles, and the gold content is poor.

But the difference is also the difference among the ranks of masters. For ordinary master's and doctoral students, publishing a small journal will make them so excited that they can't sleep!

So Fan Tao and Zuo Gaoming couldn't help but be shocked, Song He didn't like the kid magazine that made them so excited that they couldn't sleep?

You are a high school student!

Is there any mistake, high school students have such a big appetite!

"The higher your papers are published, the happier we will be." Zuo Gaoming shook his head, "But we are also worried that you are under too much pressure. There are really enough small journals, there is no need for big journals."

"This is the first paper in your life, and it has already surpassed 99% of scientific researchers who can be published in the journal!" Fan Tao persuaded, "If you succeed in publishing the journal, I am afraid that the media will report you wildly, after all, you are just High school student!"

"I appreciate the kindness of the seniors and sisters, but I have made up my mind and must be published!" Song He said confidently, "The experiment will go smoothly and the speed will be very fast. I will try to complete it before the midterm exam."

Fan Tao and Zuo Gaoming looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so they got up tacitly.

"Then let's go back first, and I will work with you tomorrow." Zuo Gaoming said with a smile.

"Bring me one, I work very quickly, just use me hard, I won't cry tired." Fan Tao said.

"Good night! See you in the lab tomorrow morning!" Song He nodded and got up to see the guests to the door.

Zuo Gaoming and Fan Tao left the dormitory with complicated emotions.

At night, the campus roads were dimly lit, and the two couldn't help talking.

"Scary to death! I know that good people have personalities, but I didn't expect Song He to be so ambitious!" Zuo Gaoming was stunned.

"I would kowtow gratefully if I could share a small magazine with him!" Fan Tao nodded, "I don't dare to think about a big magazine, not at all!"

"Song He has a lot of momentum, regardless of success or failure, he has courage!" Zuo Gaoming sighed, "I heard him talk about the improvement ideas of No. 1 bacteria today. His logic is meticulous, his knowledge is extensive, and he is better than many masters! Even this time he If he can’t be published in a small magazine, when he is an undergraduate, it will be easy for a big magazine or even a top magazine!”

Speaking of excitement, Zuo Gaoming took out his mobile phone, found "Professor Lu Chengen" on WeChat, and typed quickly.

"Teacher, I went to see Song He. His goal is very scary. This time, he wants to publish a big magazine."

Lu Chengen responded to the message in seconds, "It's good that young people dare to think and do it."

"I think the hope of the big sub-journal is slim, right?" Zuo Gaoming hesitated to send.

"If more than 9 of the remaining 39 strains of engineered bacteria can be successfully improved, Dazikan can touch them." Lu Chengen replied, "It depends on the follow-up experiments."

Zuo Gaoming was about to reply when Lu Chengen's news came again.

"It's so late, don't discuss Song He with me."

"He kid, I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

"I'm getting old, insomnia is easy to shorten my life, my phone is turned off!"

Zuo Gaoming was stunned.

...

At the same time, Jinghai No. 4 Middle School.

A girls' dormitory.

A pair of white and tender girl's long legs were draped beside the bed, with a math textbook spread out on her legs, and the light of a small flashlight shone on the pages of the book.

Zhao Yiyi concentrated on reading at night, but her brain was a bit short, her little brows were furrowed all the way.

She scratched her hair irritably from time to time, so that her hair became a bird's nest, obviously tortured by mathematics.

The dormitory door was suddenly pushed open, and roommate Zhang Zhilei came back from the bathroom.

"You are so curly, it is twisted." Zhang Zhilei looked at the roommate who was reading at night and said with emotion, "Because of Song He?"

"Well, he is the King of Papers. I sit at the same table with him, and I feel guilty for not studying." Zhao Yiyi nodded and murmured softly.

"Do you want to study hard for two weeks, and when he comes back, you will show off your soaring grades and show him off? Let him not dare to underestimate you?" Zhang Zhilei smiled.

"Okay Zhilei! You're raising roundworms in my stomach, right?" Zhao Yiyi smiled and raised her head, her eyes stubborn, "That's right! I'm alive, but he's always mocking me for being an idiot, it's so disgusting! I want to pull the score down Go up and hit him in the face!"

"I just heard a gossip about Song He in the bathroom, heavy gossip, the kind that can blow up the school, I'm hesitant to tell you now." Zhang Zhilei had a smirk on her face.


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