Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

"By the way," as if remembering something, Dean Fu clenched his left hand into a fist, put it next to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said with a little embarrassment: "About this year's postgraduate enrollment quota..."

Meng Zezhi lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "When the school started, didn't Dean Fu say that he would not enroll me this year?"

"That's not..." Dean Fu opened his mouth, smiled helplessly, then stood up and picked up the hot water bottle at hand to refill the water glass in front of Meng Zezhi: "...is the situation special!"

Meng Ze knew but smiled and said nothing.

"I'm sorry for you." Dean Fu took all the responsibility on himself without hesitation.

To be honest, from Dean Fu's point of view, there is nothing wrong with making such a decision. It is only because Chen Yinglong's methods are too vicious.

Dean Fu directly stated the conditions: "The school's new batch of welfare housing has been almost renovated. It is on the side of Nanmen Street. It will definitely be handed over to the teachers before the year. Among them, there are 240 sets of [-] square meters. The duplex room is prepared by the school for the academicians. It means that it can be given to you at half the market price."

This condition is too generous, equivalent to giving away 800 million to Meng Zezhi for nothing.

Meng Zezhi raised his brows slightly: "President Fu has something in his words!"

Dean Fu said honestly: "Isn't it true that Professor Meng has become a blockbuster if he doesn't make a name for himself? Goldbach guessed that next year's Fields Medal must be yours. With the Fields Medal in hand, the next year's two There must be Professor Meng's name on the list of co-opted academicians."

The Fields Medal is the most famous worldwide mathematics award and is known as the "Nobel Prize" in mathematics. Every four years, 2-4 mathematicians who have made outstanding contributions and are under the age of 40 are selected.

Academicians of the two academies are elected every two years.

"What we can think of, other schools must also think of it. Isn't this to prevent them from robbing people? The school has no choice but to act first."

The predecessor was a Changjiang scholar who was selected in 14, and then signed a five-year special-appointed professor contract with Beijing University, which means that the contract will expire in another year.

The most important thing is that they are also engaged in research, such as physical chemistry, no matter how many ideas there are, without the help of cutting-edge laboratories, they will not be able to produce good scientific research results.

But mathematics is different, especially the study of number theory, purely theoretical things, as long as you have the ability, you can find research results by squatting in any corner. For mathematicians, the laboratory is a possibility. Nothing.

In this way, the only thing that can make Meng Zezhi care about is the salary.

"That's it," Meng Zezhi smiled, "Now that we've talked about this, Dean Fu can rest assured that I have a special affection for Capital University. Under the same treatment, I will definitely choose Capital University first."

What he said is really utilitarian, and it has nothing to do with the land of Capital University, but thinking about the cold reception and cold eyes he has suffered in the past four months... it is better to be utilitarian, at least not It hurts money!

Dean Fu thought so, and so did Meng Zezhi.

Hearing this, Dean Fu smiled happily: "What about the enrollment quota?"

"Just follow the practice of previous years." Meng Zezhi said.

In the past, the predecessor accepted two doctoral students and five graduate students every year.

"Okay." Dean Fu replied repeatedly.

That's probably what it feels like to be elated.

After leaving the dean's office, Meng Zezhi heaved a sigh of relief, feeling better, even walking, as if he was stepping on the wind.

Back home, Zhu Zhengqing was not there.

Meng Ze knew he was there, so he took out the medicine and took it, took out his phone and continued to browse Weibo.

【...God, Professor He even reposted this statement. 】

【Shock……】

[Shocked...+1]

[So who the hell is Professor He? 】

[Look upstairs, Professor He is a physics researcher, come downstairs...]

[...Going upstairs, my father is a hero of two bombs and one satellite, and my mother is Professor Ge who is honored as "Mrs. Hua Guo Curie" by Western countries...]

[...He himself is an academician of the Academy of Sciences, known as the father of Huaguo automation control, and has won the honorary title of National Outstanding Contribution Scientist. 】

[After my research, it has been exactly two hours since the announcement of this statement on the official blog of Capital University, and a total of more than 500 people have reposted it. Excluding those news media and big Vs who join in the fun, most of the rest are Is from all walks of life among the best.So here comes the question, what kind of ability does Meng Zezhi have to get so many experts and professors from Capital University to endorse him? 】

[Hehe, what can Meng Zezhi do?The papers are all stolen from the students, and I think Capital University does this purely to save their face.However, it is obvious that they underestimated the power of Huaguo netizens. 】

【major discovery! ! ! "Hua Guo Mathematics Journal" notified that Meng Zezhi's two papers published in the journal were withdrawn on the grounds of academic fraud. 】

[I seem to hear the sound of slapping my face. 】

[Kingcheng University: Fuck, my face hurts! 】

[Awesome, my "Journal of Huaguo Mathematics" is really a good knife. 】

[You upstairs are out, point the way to the truth scanner, you will thank me. 】

Seeing this, Meng Zezhi exited the page, entered the words "truth scanner" in the search bar, and found a big V with more than 300 million followers.

He clicked in, and what caught his eyes was a long Weibo that had just been posted for less than half an hour.

[Who still remembers the wedding of the century yesterday?So here comes the climax—

Not much nonsense, just go to the picture.

#Meng Zezhi and Xu Jiaqing's marriage certificate photo#

A friendly reminder, Xu Jiaqing was the bride at the wedding of the century yesterday.

#Xu Jiaqing's Medical Records#]

【...Twenty bruises and contusions of cartilage tissue?abortion? ...Is that what I think it is? 】

[Domestic Violent Man? 】

[To be precise, he is a scumbag who caused his wife to miscarry due to domestic violence. 】

[It disgusts me. 】

……

[Hehe, I don’t know how Capital University will feel when they know that the person they are desperately defending is such a disgusting guy? 】

[No wonder Actor Chen and the others would collectively speak out in support of Zhang Fangxu. It turns out that the proprietress is the victim! 】

[I feel sorry for Zhang Fangxu. 】

[I feel sorry for the proprietress. 】

From academic dishonesty to character issues, the target was the newlywed wife of the entertainment industry tycoon, and most of China was shocked in an instant.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the action of Capital University, the official blog of Capital University fell silent, despite the indiscriminate bombardment of netizens' messages and private messages, it remained as motionless as a mountain.

Until two hours later, a short video was circulated on the Internet.

The video was filmed downstairs in the International Business Building. It was the rush hour when people got off work. When they saw Chen Yinglong coming out of the building, media reporters who heard the news rushed up and surrounded Chen Yinglong.

"May I ask Mr. Chen, is it true that Meng Zezhi, a professor at Peking University who stole research results from students, is your new wife's ex-husband?" Yu Ji shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen is not accepting interviews now..." The secretary and bodyguards struggled to protect Chen Yinglong behind him.

The reporter insisted: "Mr. Chen, did your wife Xu Jiaqing really have a miscarriage caused by Meng Zezhi's domestic violence?"

Hearing this, Chen Yinglong's complexion changed slightly, as if he was holding back something, he reached out his hand to stop the secretary's movement, and the scene fell silent instantly.

"I don't know why my wife's privacy is leaked out, and I reserve the right to legally pursue this." Chen Yinglong took a deep breath: "About this matter, the past is also in the past, I hope everyone will stop exposing me. The wife's scars should be considered as a victim's feelings, as a husband, I can only say, please everyone!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yinglong bowed at ninety degrees to the camera.