Chapter 627 Respect Ying Zijin as if she were a god! Tell the guild leader to come out here! [2 updates]
The International Physical Centre is a scientific and technological organization founded in 1932.
The first president was a recipient of the International Prize in Physics.
The main purpose is to help physicists in various countries and support the new generation of young people to carry forward the physics.
But almost a hundred years have passed, and the president and other senior executives have changed several times. Some of the senior executives don't even understand physics. Not everyone can maintain their original aspirations.
Zuo Li suddenly realized that he had overlooked a gray area.
Such things do happen in academia.
Even Imperial University has had this.
In one experimental project, the supervisor had his graduate students complete the project and then took all the results.
He hadn't graduated from graduate school, so he was angry but dared not speak out.
Zuo Li never expected that such a thing would happen to Ying Zijin.
Even more unexpectedly, the International Physics Centre would do such a thing.
This is outright theft!
Zuo Li stared at the name Elizabeth Laurent for a full five seconds before dialing the official phone number of the International Physics Center.
The phone rang five times before it was answered: "Hello, Professor Zuo Li."
"What did you say back then? My student's paper didn't pass the review and was returned to me." Zuo Li suppressed her anger. "Then why is someone else's name used on her paper in your latest scientific journal?"
"Just because this Elizabeth is from the Laurent family, whose power is absolute, and our Imperial University can't compare? You think you can bully our students at will?!"
"Hello, Professor Zuo." The staff member paused, then replied politely, "We know nothing about these things you're talking about. The International Physics Center has always been fair. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"Made a mistake?" Zuo Li laughed angrily. "Fine, you must remember what you said."
He hung up the phone, unable to contain his anger, and immediately booked a flight to the United States on his phone.
After quickly tidying up, Zuo Li hurriedly left.
"Hey, hey, Lao Zuo!" Teacher Chen chased after him. "Where are you going so late?"
"I'm going to the International Physics Center in the US," Zuo Li said, suppressing her anger. "Ying's thesis has been plagiarized, and I can't let her be branded as a plagiarist."
The journal published by the International Physical Centre was published exactly one week earlier than the astronomical institution he submitted it to for review.
Once these two journals are published globally, the entire academic community will know that there are two identical papers.
The International Centre for Physics has a long-standing reputation, and Ying Zijin is indeed a newcomer in the academic world.
Even if she were the champion of the first ISC last year, no one would believe her.
This would ruin her research career.
Teacher Chen's expression changed: "Impersonation? Who has the audacity to do that?"
They even dared to take Ying Zijin's thesis?
“From the Laurent family.” Zuo Li pushed open the door and emphasized, “Even from the Laurent family, it’s not acceptable.”
**
At this time, on Songshan Mountain.
The battle ended, and all was calm.
Ying Zijin need not concern herself with the body of the Xie family's eldest elder.
IBI also has agents and detectives stationed in Beijing.
After Fu Yunshen gave the order, they quickly came and took away the body of the Xie family's eldest elder.
In May, another formation was set up, the mountaintop was tidied up, and then Ying Zijin followed her down the mountain.
The group of fortune tellers did not leave; they waited at the entrance of the scenic spot.
When they saw the girl come out, they all went to greet her.
Those fortune tellers who had previously criticized Ying Zijin were all ashamed and repeatedly apologized and thanked her.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master, for saving me from dire straits."
"If it weren't for the master's presence, that old bastard from the Xie family would have succeeded today."
Before Ying Zijin mentioned the sacrificial array, none of them had ever heard of it, despite having spent so many years in the divination world.
Luck is important to everyone.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying in the entertainment industry that "minor fame depends on promotion, while major fame depends on fate."
The fortune teller's luck is even more important than that of ordinary people because they often help others change cause and effect.
If their luck is taken away by the Xie family, their lifespan will be shortened as well.
Everyone was still shaken.
An old man looked the girl up and down, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward respectfully: "May I ask if this master is also the one who killed that snake in the capital a few months ago?"
Ying Zijing looked up, made no attempt to hide anything, and nodded: "Yes."
"So it really is a master!" The old man was overjoyed. "I wonder which school of thought the master belongs to? Is it the Xuan Kong School or the Eight Mansions School?"
There are four major schools of thought in the Feng Shui world today.
The Eight Mansions School was founded more than a thousand years ago during the Tang Dynasty.
Ying Zijing thought for a moment: "I've studied a wide variety of things, so it probably doesn't count."
Before she came to Earth, feng shui and divination were already very advanced in the East.
In May, she puffed out her chest proudly and said, "This is my master."
"Master is Miss Yue's master?" The old man was surprised and became even more respectful. "Senior, please accept my bow."
The same applies to both the divination and ancient martial arts communities.
Whoever is more capable, even if they are younger, must be addressed as a senior.
Whether it's beheading the Xie family's Grand Elder today, or slaying the giant serpent that day.
Her detached approach deserves our utmost respect, as if she were a deity.
"You're too kind." Ying Zijin took a step back, avoiding his greeting. "It's getting late, you should all go back."
The fortune tellers were clearly reluctant to leave, but they all said their goodbyes.
Since they are the fifth month's master, they will be able to meet again in the future.
A black Maserati was parked in the parking lot.
Fu Yunshen opened the car door, his peach blossom eyes rising: "Yaoyao, get in the car."
Fifth Month scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "Master's boyfriend is nice."
Fu Yunshen glanced at Wu Yue and smiled, "Hmm? Changed how you address me? Took another disciple?"
Ying Zijing fastened her seatbelt and yawned, "I just picked it up."
Fu Yunshen took out a piece of chocolate and tossed it over: "Okay, little apprentice, this is a gift from your master's boyfriend."
May: "..."
She was bewildered once again.
Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel: "Which apprentice are you now?"
Ying Zijing thought for a moment: "The fourth one."
May: "???"
What?
She's already the fourth child?!
"Hmm, let me guess." Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids and chuckled, "Feng Xiu, the number one martial artist in ancient times, is also my little friend's disciple?"
May's mouth gaped open in an "O" shape: "...Holy crap?"
She stepped into the car, her legs feeling a little weak.
She is not only of the same generation as her ancestors, but also of the same generation as the number one person in ancient martial arts.
“Smart, sir.” Ying Zijing raised an eyebrow, then paused for a moment. “It’s a pity that even I don’t know where he is.”
“We will find him.” Fu Yunshen raised his hand and patted her head. “Even if we can’t find him, I’m still here for you. Don’t worry.”
Ying Zijing hummed in agreement: "We still have time."
**
at the same time.
IBI headquarters.
The video footage on Songshan was erased, and the negatives were sent directly to IBI Director Licinius.
The IBI's management is also divided into two main parts, one of which is dedicated to combating crime.
Another part is responsible for suppressing supernatural events.
"Wow, this girl is amazing!" Anthony exclaimed in amazement after watching the video. "Can I make a copy to watch later? Let me see how Chinese Kung Fu is practiced."
He also really wanted to learn Chinese Kung Fu.
Indeed, not everyone in China has the talent for ancient martial arts, let alone a Westerner like him.
Anthony envied Fu Yunshen, who could use his internal energy to float on water and even fly.
Li Xini paused, then said softly, "Take another look."
"What are you looking at?" Anthony looked again. "Wow, this girl has a great figure."
"This is the commander's wife," Licinius gently reminded her. "Are you trying to kill yourself by taking her back and keeping her as a precious possession?"
Anthony: "..."
A few seconds later, he suddenly realized what was happening and covered Li Xini's mouth with his hand: "If you dare tell the officers about this, I'll beat you up!"
He finally got back from the Seventh Special District; he absolutely cannot be exiled again.
Licinius could not speak, so he could only communicate with his eyes.
Send money.
"Who the hell believes you! You fooled me last time, you shameless old man." Anthony said indignantly, "Fine, if you're going to exile me, I'll go and complain to the officer myself."
He took out his phone and called Fu Yunshen: "Sir, I need to go to the Seventh Special District. I request to be exiled."
Fu Yunshen: "..."
Some of his subordinates are indeed ill.
**
On the other side.
Eight hours later, Zuo Li arrived in Country M.
He didn't close his eyes or eat anything the whole way; he just bought a cup of black coffee and rushed off to the International Physics Center.
After waiting outside until nine o'clock, Zuo Li rushed in as soon as the door opened.
"Where's your president?" he sneered. "Tell him to get out here right now!"
See you tomorrow
Ugh, it's Monday again. I feel so miserable.
(End of this chapter)
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