"Didn't you pass the trial?" Zuo Li was surprised, "How come you didn't pass the trial?"

"Hello, Professor Zuo, the paper S-3019 was rejected during the final review." The staff patiently replied, "Because there was another paper at the same time, also in the field of astrophysics."

"The final review judges finally selected another paper, so the one you submitted was not accepted."

"Another article?" Zuo Li was stunned for a moment, "Which professor is it? Can I take a look?"

"Sorry, Professor Zuo." The staff member shook his head, "Before being officially published in a scientific journal, reviewed papers are strictly confidential."

Zuo Li frowned even more tightly and said nothing.

He had forgotten this.

There are many researchers in the field of astrophysics, many of whom have been studying it for decades.

The paper written by Ying Zijin is outstanding because of its novel viewpoint.

After reading it, he thought she had already circled around the universe.

But if you really compare with those professors who are in their 60s and 70s, academically they are indeed quite a bit behind.

After all, they have been famous for a long time, but Ying Zijin has only started studying for a year.

I bumped into another paper and it didn’t pass the review in the end, which is reasonable.

It can only be said to be bad luck.

"Okay." Zuo Li could only say, "Please return the S-3019 paper, and I will forward it to other institutions."

The International Center for Physics is authoritative, but it does not mean that you can only choose this one.

Hearing this sentence, the staff member paused for a moment, and after a few seconds, he replied: "Okay, Professor Zuo, I will cancel the file for you."

After Zuo Li took back the paper, before submitting it for the second time, he decided to tell Ying Zijin.

"Classmate Ying, don't worry about that thesis, I didn't ask you to write it!" Zuo Li almost lost his breath, "I really didn't ask you to write it."

He has a psychological shadow.

Ying Zijin did not hang up the phone: "Professor Zuo, please tell me."

Zuo Li: "..."

So cute, this change was too fast, and his little heart couldn't bear it.

"I just want to say sorry to you. Your paper happened to collide with one from the same period and was brushed down." Zuo Li sighed, "I'm going to send you to another institution to specialize in the study of celestial bodies.

physical."

Ying Zijin: "Oh."

"Is this your reaction?" Zuo Li could only hold back some comforting words, "Okay, little ancestor, I won't disturb you anymore, the matter will be taken care of for you."

Compared with his peers, Ying Zijin naturally far surpassed him.

But in the scientific research world, she really needs papers to gain a foothold.

Without an honorary title, you cannot be called a professor.

But Zuo Li also discovered that she didn't care much about these things.

"That's it." Ying Zijin decided to show concern for Zuo Li, "I'll write another paper."

Zuo Li's eyes haven't lit up yet.

The next second, he heard another sentence.

“If you don’t want to write about physics, write about biology.”

Zuo Li suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

He forced a smile and wanted to burst into tears: "Biology is also okay, it is your strength. Let me help you contact the biology department."

"Excuse me, Professor Zuo." Ying Zijin said and ended the call.

Fu Yunshen just walked out of the kitchen and waved: "Come over for dinner."

Ying Zijin walked over, sat down at the dining table, and took a piece of fish: "I have to go to Danmeng in a few days."

The ancient medical and martial arts circles only celebrate the Lunar New Year, and there is nothing special about December 31 of the Gregorian calendar.

So on January 2nd, Danmeng was still teaching.

If it weren't for the fact that ranking first in the class test would increase the share of medicinal materials, she would never go.

Ying Zijin ate it and said calmly: "My strength is too low at the moment, so I will be in seclusion for a while."

No matter what, you have to reach a hundred years of ancient martial arts cultivation and break through the ancient martial arts master.

"Huh?" After hearing this, Fu Yunshen tapped her forehead with his free hand and curled his lips, "Yaoyao, if others hear what you said, they will beat you."

The ancient warriors of their generation, the geniuses Ru Yue Fuyi and Xie Nian, have only just passed the threshold of fifty years of cultivation.

Lin, Xie, and Yue San's family couldn't even think about going to the next level.

He was able to achieve his current level of cultivation only because he was forced to die again and again.

But not all of the ancient martial arts geniuses from other families dare to wander between life and death.

They seek stability and stability.

Being close to death can certainly make people push past their limits, but what if they really die?

"It's too slow." Ying Zijin was silent for a moment, "I can't do many things."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry." Fu Yun said calmly, "Whoever is supposed to come will definitely come back."

After finishing the meal, Ying Zijin went back to the sofa to watch TV.

Fu Yunshen put the dishes and chopsticks into the automatic dishwasher: "Is there anything else you can help me with?"

Ying Zijin put down the pig pillow and thought for a while: "I have a favor."

Fu Yun nodded deeply: "What?"

"If you don't want to move, help me take a bath."

There was silence in the living room for a moment.

Fu Yunshen's first reaction was that the Ji family had many villas.

The place they live now is different from Wen Fengmian and Wen Tinglan.

"Yao Yao." Fu Yun held his forehead deeply and smiled helplessly, his voice was low and restrained, "Do you really know what you are talking about?"

"I know, take a shower." Ying Zijin glanced at him, "Why are you reacting so hard?"

Because she was physically damaged at that mysterious location, her arithmetic ability was blocked.

In the past two days, she could lie down and never sit up. She was indeed lazy about other things.

"There is a difference between men and women."

"Well, I know, so I'm looking for you. Aren't you my boyfriend?"

The girl's tone was calm, but every word she spoke ignited fire in her heart.

Finally, Ying Zijin said thoughtfully: "Is it possible that you want me to find someone else?"

Fu Yunshen was completely defeated.

He couldn't refute this.

But if he bathes her, he will be the one who suffers.

Fu Yunshen went to the bathroom and came out a few minutes later: "The hot water is ready, and there are new towels. I'll give you the clothes and wash them yourself."

Ying Zijin reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

After a pause, he asked: "Has the scientific research company under the Venus Group invented an automatic bathing machine?"

Fu Yunshen's expression was slightly complicated: "That's for the elderly and disabled, Yaoyao, you——"

"Give me a set." Ying Zijin put on his slippers and walked into the bathroom, his voice vague, "As long as you can help me take a bath."

"..."

Fu Yun raised a deep eyebrow, picked up his cell phone, and called Chief Financial Officer Ian: "Send me the information on the automatic bathing machine."

"I am a money manager, and I have become your handyman!" Ian had a lump in his throat, but he could only agree, "Okay, brother, I'll leave it to you."

Soon, a document was sent to Fu Yunshen's mobile phone.

The information is presented like this.

Lie in it and press the switch, and the machine can automatically apply shampoo and shower gel, rinse and dry for you.

In addition to taking a bath, you can also do a SPA.

Fully automatic service, full enjoyment, you deserve it.

After reading this introduction, Fu Yun fell deeply into silence.

Therefore, in addition to being a transportation tool, it is also an automatic bathing machine.
To be continued...