Mage Joan

"Yes, old Franklin was very angry and scolded my brain for water."

Professor Moriarty shrugged and spread his hands, suddenly sneering again.

"Mr. Dean warned me that if he still talks like this in the future, he will not let me be your mentor, fearing that I will teach you bad."

"Actually, I have seen it for a long time. The old man is jealous of me, trying to get you genius under his door. Of course I will not let this old fox succeed!"

Professor Moriarty shook his head proudly, thinking that he had gained insight into Dean Franklin's tricks.

"I think you think too much..."

Joan sighed helplessly.

"Okay, don't talk about these boring things, there are two good news during your time exploring underground."

Professor Moriarty walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out three new journals from it to Joan.

"This is the sample journal of "Journal of Austrian Law" published last week. Your paper on "Insect Disease" was published in this issue, earning you 50 academic points."

Professor Moriartie patted the student's shoulder with a smile of relief.

"Old Man Tennyson is a stingy ghost, and a total of five sample magazines were sent. Old Man Franklin took one copy. As the application materials for the "Academic Rising Star Award", I will keep one copy here to commemorate, and you will have three sample magazines left. It’s very commemorative.

Qiao An holds three beautifully-enclosed journals, and his mood is extremely complicated.

When he published his first paper, the process was not smooth. After being rejected, he was ordered to amend it, and was tossed to death, almost wanting to give up.

At the time of the final draft, Joan was still not at ease, suspiciously worrying about another accident. It was not until later that the article was officially published in the journal that he was relieved and felt that he was not busy.

Compared to the first paper that went through ups and downs, the publication experience of Joanne's second article was completely reversed by 180 degrees, and the success was simply beyond imagination.

He originally expected to be published in the Austrian Law Review. After receiving the manuscript, Mr. Tennyson changed hands and recommended to the higher-level Austrian Law Journal. The opinions of the reviewers were also praised, almost wordless. Published on the ground.

All this was too smooth, making Joan feel very unreal.

So until this moment, he dared not open the journal in his hand and look at his typographical article. He always felt that he was a bit "unworthy of virtue" and was not qualified to compare with other scholars who published articles in the same journal. .

"Teacher, can you tell me the truth? My current level is really good enough to publish an article in "Journal of Austrian Law"?" Joan finally couldn't help but ask.

"Is there any doubt? You have already published it!" Professor Moriarty couldn't help laughing. "Is it faked when printed on black and white?"

"That was not what I meant……"

Joan sighed and could only speak his mind with his scalp.

"When I published my first paper, although I made a lot of low-level mistakes, but I was really confident in the content of the article, I really think that the article is absolutely qualified to be published in the Austrian Review, at least No worse than other articles in the same publication."

"However, the paper was rejected by the editor first, and then was picked by the reviewer's egg, forcing me to amend it. To be honest, I was not convinced."

"Although the paper was published in the end, it only gave me 20 academic points and barely reached the pass level of the Austrian Review. I was very uncomfortable and felt that it was unfair!"

"My paper, compared to other articles published in the same issue, can be ranked at least to a medium level. Why should they get 30 points, I only have 20 points!"

With a long sigh of relief, he calmed down the excitement a little, and Joan went on to say:

"But for the second paper, it's another matter."

"If I were to evaluate it myself, the second paper was indeed higher than the first one, and it was worthy of a high score when it was published in the Austrian Review, but it would be too much if it was published in the Journal of Austrian Law Reluctantly, at most it is a passing level of 40 points."

"The results are not only published smoothly, but the academic points are as high as 50 points, is this too exaggerated?!"

"I don't think my article has reached the mainstream level of "Journal of Austrian Law". The reason why such a high score makes me have to wonder if there are any non-academic factors at work..."

Professor Moriart nodded deliberately.

"You suspect that you are being used by someone with heart and force you into a dazzling "genius", but in fact you want to use you as a tool to seek ulterior motives?"

"There is indeed such a worry."

Joan nodded anxiously.

He didn't want to be used by others, and was involved in the intrigues.

"Joan, from my point of view, I can't see any signs that you are being used, and at the beginning I asserted that the academic value of your thesis will not be lower than 50 points, and the facts have verified my judgment. "

"If this is not enough to reassure you, we might as well do a small test."

Professor Moriarty's smile revealed a hint of mischief.

"What test?" Joan asked curiously.

"Yesterday you told me that you are writing a new paper recently? I suggest that you submit this paper to the "Journal of Austrian Law" under a pseudonym. If you can pass the review, it means that your academic level has indeed reached the standard. , Not the result of accidental or human manipulation."

Joan nodded thoughtfully.

This suggestion given by the tutor, although it sounds a little playful, is worth considering.

"Let's put these in advance, and there is good news for you."

Professor Moriarty touched the jacket pocket, took out a gold-plated gold certificate, and handed it to Joan.

"This is the first award you won in your academic career. Although it is not a big award, it is a good start after all."

Qiao An received the award certificate and found a profile portrait of Mr. Dean painted on the cover, guessing that this was the "Franklin Award" award certificate named after Mr. Dean.

Open the certificate, which also contains a cheque, a full 3000 gold Durga bonus.

Professor Moriarty did not take this school award into his eyes, and the scornful scorn of the prize money was too small, but Joan was full of joy.

It is the first time he has grown up that he won a prize by his studies. It is worth remembering.

Moreover, 3000 Kinduga is really a lot for him.

"This bonus is handy, at least the tuition fees for the next two years have fallen."

"Tuition fees for the next two years?" Professor Moriarty shook his head and sneered. "Joan, at your academic level, how can it take another two years? If you don't have those messy restrictions, you can graduate now... Otherwise, how about a Ph.D. by the way?"

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