Chapter 75 Are You Legally Ignorant?
"The one who leaked this kind of news might be Song Zhiyuan's rival."
Madam Shen continued, "This news comes at the perfect time. As long as we spread this news, we can remove the obstacles standing in your way."
Hearing Mrs. Shen's words, Shen Ying said it would be a lie if she didn't feel moved. Her fingers tightly grasped the bath towel wrapped around her body, "Mom, could this be fake news?"
"It shouldn't be fake news." Mrs. Shen forwarded the email to the paparazzi who had helped her send out the press release before.
Mrs. Shen patted Shen Ying’s face and said, “From now on, my baby daughter will be the most popular female guest on this variety show.”
The paparazzi were quick enough, and Song Zhiyuan had been active on the hot searches today. Once the post was published, it instantly attracted many fans to watch, and the news was pushed to the top of the hot searches at the fastest speed.
#Song Zhiyuan's paper#
#Green Field Granddaughter Buys and Sells Job Titles#
#Agricultural University professor moisture#
[It really is a world of the rich. Even titles can be donated.]
At the time, countless people were trying to whitewash Song Zhiyuan, but I felt something was amiss. How could a woman be so accomplished? Before she was 30, she had already reached professorial level, led her own team, and even worked for the Ministry of Agriculture. It turned out that all this was achieved through her family's money.
[Forget professorial level. As a graduate student, I have to write papers all day long.]
Even if someone is capable, relying on family money to get to the top is a disgrace to the academic community. I hope the Agricultural University can handle this matter properly and not let a bad apple spoil the whole barrel.
If this is really a case of buying and selling titles, then the titles of professors at the Agricultural University are highly inflated.
[Don't say it explicitly. We all know this. As long as you have money and power, there's nothing you can't accomplish.]
[Those little brainless fans of Song Zhiyuan, please wake up and see what kind of hypocritical person you are supporting.]
[When you see a girl with power, beauty, and talent, you poor losers start spewing crap. Talented people don't need papers to prove anything.]
[The paper really doesn't prove anything. How did she get the title when she couldn't even write one?]
Song Zhiyuan's fans went to a certain website and the official website of the Agricultural University to look for her, but they did not see any of her papers. If they did, they only saw her signature on a few studies.
Some fans who support Song Zhiwei started to quarrel with those black fans online.
Some fans also went to the official Weibo of the Agricultural University to leave messages, hoping that the Agricultural University would come forward and give everyone an explanation.
It was already late at night when Song Zhiyuan finished. The boy had fallen asleep in front of the stone table outside. Song Zhiyuan knocked on the table and said, "It's not like you don't have the password to my apartment. Why don't you go over and rest if you're tired?"
"I said I would wait for my sister to come out. I will definitely wait for her. How could I go to sleep alone?" Song Zhiwei rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Sister, are you done?"
"No, there is still some finishing work to be done. It's getting late today, so let's do it tomorrow. Let's go back and rest first." If Song Zhiwei hadn't been with him, with his previous working attitude, Song Zhiyuan would definitely have worked all night to finish it.
The campus was exceptionally quiet at night, with the chirping of cicadas echoing through the trees. The brother and sister walked side by side along the school path.
Given Song Zhiwei's keen sense in the entertainment industry over the years, even if the other party turned off the flash, Song Zhiwei could feel that there was a paparazzi taking pictures secretly, so Song Zhiwei naturally protected Song Zhiyuan behind him.
Song Zhiyuan hadn't noticed anything yet. The moment they walked out of the school gate, paparazzi immediately surrounded them and asked, "Professor Song, are you buying and selling professional titles?"
"Professor Song, is it true that there are rumors online that you don't write papers and rely on paying money to get your academic title?"
"Professor Song, we have searched the internet and the official website of the Agricultural University and have not found any paper you wrote. Do you have any explanation for this?"
The reporter's questions were aggressive, the camera almost touching Song Zhiyuan's face. "There's nothing to explain. Agricultural University and that website don't have any of my published papers."
The reporter did not expect Song Zhiyuan to answer this question so sincerely.
Instead, the reporters were caught off guard for a moment. "Professor Song, why have you never published a paper? Is the story about you buying and selling academic titles true?"
Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes and stood in front of his sister. "Are you ignorant of the law? This is not a foreign country. Don't you know that this kind of thing is illegal?"
"You have no common sense at all. Academic work doesn't necessarily require writing papers. All my sister's research is published in journals on a certain academic website." Song Zhiwei looked arrogant.
In order to attract traffic, these reporters have been broadcasting live, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached an unprecedented high.
After hearing the top streamer's words, fans in the live broadcast room logged into an academic website according to the address given by the top streamer, and immediately found the journals published by Song Zhiyuan, which included a research report on sugar-free rice and genetically modified soybeans. Scrolling down, they also found Song Zhiyuan's earlier journal papers.
【It’s because I, a poor student, don’t have much experience. 】
Everyone in the academic community knows that journals hold more weight than papers. Only those with limited knowledge and experience would come up with this kind of smear campaign to discredit Sister Song. They'd be better off reading more books and avoiding such embarrassing actions next time.
I can't understand a single word; it's all technical jargon. But I can tell Sister Song wrote this paper with great care.
[They haven't even investigated the matter clearly, yet they're releasing this kind of information. Those who are slandering Sister Song are probably quite capable.]
[At this moment, I suddenly feel that academic qualifications are a good thing. I almost don’t understand what I am eating.]
[When the top star protected Sister Song, he was so cute and fierce. I fell in love with him.]
[Sister Song is so outstanding, I really wonder if top stars will be compared at home.]
[My top star is also excellent, okay? 】
School security arrived upon hearing the news and escorted Song Zhiyuan and her brother into a commercial vehicle.
Song Zhiyuan leaned against the car window and looked at the scenery outside. She thought Song Zhiwei knew nothing about her school, but she didn't expect that Song Zhiwei was paying attention to her all the time, even paying attention to the journals she published.
Song Zhiwei thought Song Zhiyuan was asleep, so he took off his coat and covered Song Zhiyuan with it.
Song Zhiyuan turned around, startling Song Zhiwei, "Sister, I'm sorry for waking you up."
Song Zhiyuan wasn't good at making sentimental remarks, so she quickly changed the subject, "I wasn't asleep. I was thinking about tomorrow's work."
"I have never been involved in my sister's work. Can I accompany you tomorrow?" Song Zhiwei wanted to work hard to participate in Song Zhiyuan's work.
"Okay." Song Zhiyuan did not refuse his brother's kindness.
Before he got home, Song Zhiwei's cell phone kept ringing. Song Zhiwei took a look at the caller ID and immediately hung up the phone in annoyance.
The other party soon called again with perseverance.
"Whose call is it? Why don't you answer it?" Song Zhiyuan asked curiously.
"It was just an annoying sales call. I don't know which bastard leaked my personal information, but I kept getting called." Song Zhiwei simply turned his phone to silent mode and threw it aside, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
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