I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

From writing to submitting to receiving English articles, it can take as short as half a year and as long as a year and a half.


This means that Qi Yan started to prepare this review when she was a sophomore.


Generally speaking, sophomores...everyone hasn't had the excitement of going to college yet.


Qi Yan's resume is not bad. After all, getting a scholarship every year shows that he is an excellent student.


However, a sophomore has the ability to write such a review, either because he was born with the buff of scientific research ability and is born to eat scientific research, or... he is the second generation of researcher from a family of academics.


Similar to the wealthy second generation of the chaebol family, it is not difficult for the academics in the scientific research circle to understand. It is probably because the personal achievements of the scientific research bosses are relatively high in the scientific research circle, so that they are involved in the interests of all parties and can "cash out" with papers. The children are also called the second generation of research.


The rich second generation poor only have money left, and the second generation poor primary school can study colorectal cancer.


Whether the Qi Yan in front of him is a talented scientific research boy with his own scientific research buff, or the second generation researcher of a scholarly family, everyone present knows it well.


The less expensive the paper, the harder it is to be selected by journals. Not to mention the high difficulty of writing, because it doesn’t cost money, so many people write it. In today’s words, it is a "volume", and it is even more difficult to stand out among them.


&nb The analysis was extremely frenzied in the past few years. The female professor in the School of Health Management who cheated on the professor who failed to run for the vice dean had taken advantage of the fanaticism of meta analysis before and was promoted to professor smoothly.


Later, this research method of synthesizing other people's research results and drawing biased conclusions on a certain problem gradually became silent in the sea of ​​blowout papers, because there were too many, and the research was equivalent to something that would be chewed. To extract the last nutrient, many innovations are insufficient, and journals are unwilling to accept such articles.


Not to mention the review, if you don't have a few years or even more than ten years of precipitation in the research field, it is even more difficult to write a good review.


Shen Qingyi has been engaged in scientific research for so many years, and he has only written two articles.


Many people who have posted articles will induce newcomers to write a review. Indeed, if you write an article yourself, your ability will greatly increase, but for a novice who has just entered the scientific research circle, writing a review as soon as he comes up, probably It is similar to asking you to take an open-book exam without taking a class, and there is no answer for reference, and you have to learn all the knowledge from scratch.


They will only tell you that if you take the test, you will definitely improve after the test, but they will not tell you how long it will take you to take this open-book test, and they will not tell you that there is a high probability that you will not get a good score after the test.


This brief introduction meeting ended, Shen Qingyi announced that everyone will have dinner at "Zhanlu Central Plains" in the evening, and told Zhou Mo to book a private room now.


Qi Yan raised his hand suddenly: "Teacher, I have something to do tonight."


Shen Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and the other students present were also stunned.


"What's the matter with you?" Shen Qingyi tried hard to maintain a good-tempered smile.


"I have a fitness class in the evening and I have an appointment with the trainer."


Shen Qingyi smiled bluntly, "Okay, wait until next time, we will meet again next time we have a chance."


"Thank you, teacher." Qi Yan thanked with a smile, feeling nothing wrong at all.


I have to say, this man has a personality.


Zhao Xiaoshuang secretly sent a message to Zhou Mo: Do ​​all the post-00s have such personalities now?


Qi Yan is just six years younger than Zhou Mo, [-] years old.


Zhou Mo: It is indeed different.


Zhao Xiaoshuang: If he can talk to his mentor, does this kid want to graduate?


Zhou Mo: Didn't you say that his elder brother is the leader?


Zhao Xiaoshuang: Seeing how Director Shen tolerated him, he probably has a lot of background.


Zhou Mo was faintly worried about the future of the group.


I thought that the arrival of a new classmate was an injection of fresh blood into the group, and there would be a new atmosphere in the future.


As a result, I thought too much.


The new one doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp.


At the end of the meeting, Shen Qingyi left with a dark face.


Before leaving, she arranged for Liu Kai and asked Qi Yan to pick a seat in the postgraduate office.


Liu Kai now winked a lot, seeing the unnatural expressions on everyone's faces, he hurried out to brighten up the atmosphere.


"Junior brother, let's go, there are still three vacant seats for you to choose from, go and have a look."


Qi Yan glanced at the time, "Brother, don't bother, it doesn't matter where you sit. Tomorrow will be my official first day of joining the group, right? I'll also invite my friends to play basketball in a while, so let's not talk, let's go."


He greeted several people enthusiastically, but they left after speaking.


Several people stared blankly at the back of Qi Yan leaving.


"Hey, why is this person like this?" Zhao Xiaoshuang frowned instantly, "Teacher Pou, he doesn't know us well, what does he want to do?"


"Don't be angry," Liu Kai said, "He just has this temper, and he also had the same temper when he was in Imperial University. Otherwise, why would my high school classmates ask me to take care of him?"


"You should stay away from him as soon as possible, this kind of person will lead you to the ditch sooner or later," Zhao Xiaoshuang said: "He has that background, he can turn his nostrils to the sky, and he can do whatever he wants without going through his brain, so don't follow suit. "


"Not really," Liu Kai said, "It's just that he's a little younger. My classmate said he's not bad in nature. Maybe there's still a generation gap with everyone in terms of getting along with people."


"Generation gap? I think he is short-sighted."


Zhou Mo couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.


"Maybe he was spoiled by the family," Zhou Mo said, "but Qi Yan is right, he will officially join the group tomorrow. Although his behavior is a bit unreasonable and makes people feel uncomfortable, but it is really good to be here with him." We are just chatting, why not cherish the last leisure opportunity and play basketball."


It can only be said that Qi Yan's approach has completely abandoned unnecessary human sophistication, but he cannot be said to be wrong.


People without background can only live in humbleness, while those with background can live freely and unrestrainedly.


Fortunately, Qi Yan entered the group on time the next day and was not late.


He also carried a lot of things in big and small bags, all of which were related to office work, such as file boxes, computer racks, pen holders, a box of red, blue and black gel pens, a few thick b5 notebooks, and his own wallet. Star laptop.


Liu Kai stepped forward to help, Qi Yan said with a smile: "Thank you, brother. Can I choose any of these vacancies?"


"Yes," Liu Kailian said, "Why don't you sit next to me? There is no one next to me."


Qi Yan glanced around, "How about I sit opposite you?"


Opposite Liu Kai used to be Chi Zhouxu, next to him was an aisle, and across the aisle was Ding Ning.


Obviously Qi Yan doesn't want to sit where there are people around.


"Okay, whatever," Liu Kai helped put the things on the seat chosen by Qi Yan, "If you have any needs or questions, just ask."


"Okay, thank you brother," Qi Yan smiled, turned and sat on the chair behind him.