When Fang Simin opened her eyes again, 2005 had entered its last month.

December 1, 2005, at 0:13:46 am.

Dr. Fang, whose hair was missing several more, sat at the computer desk in high spirits.

He didn't care that his stomach was still empty, and his intestines were full. He hurriedly turned on the computer and entered the forum in a hungry manner.

The second article I posted in the morning caused even greater response than he had imagined.

Looking at the three or four hundred flatteries below, Fang Simin was so happy that she almost had incontinence.

He was in a good mood and quickly ran to the toilet, emptying the end product of yesterday's metabolic products, and then he didn't know if he had wiped his butt cleaned, and then hurried back to the screen. Now he was too lazy to eat breakfast, so he clicked the last article of "Qin San" that he had already downloaded, "The Future Development Trend of the Internet Industry Ecology", read it quickly and immediately found the "important spurt point". In this article, Qin Feng mentioned the prediction of the future capital flow of Internet finance and e-commerce. The judgment that "the daily transaction volume may exceed 50 billion yuan in ten years" made Fang Simin laugh. This time he really didn't think he was slandering. Fang Simin thought from the bottom of his heart that Qin Feng was just bragging and was completely putting satellites for the government to see.

"No wonder I can send it out. It turns out that they are just flattering..."

Fang Simin thought with contempt, and had such an impression after having preconceived ideas, the last article did not follow the previous routine, and turned into a show of ridicule. Sometimes he said that Qin Feng was not good at his level, but he was awesome but he was blown loudly. Sometimes he said that the domestic government was not good at doing business, but he liked others to flatter him. After the mockery, he finally felt that he was worried about the country and the people, saying that even the academic community is like this now. As long as he kneels down and licks the motherland, he can post the article, and the Chinese cultural community is completely finished. It is still the best in the United States, and the United States is the future of mankind.

The article was completed in one go.

Fang Simin didn't even check the typo and couldn't wait to upload it directly to the forum.

It was not until this time that he felt a little hungry.

Walking out of the bedroom separated by a curtain, Fang Simin walked to the outside room, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There was not even the bread left in it. In the past few days, he had been staying at home, scolding and sleeping, and completely forgot to eat. Looking back, it seems that he had only eaten four meals in the past three days.

"It's really hard for me to write so many things with this little energy, all because of my high level..." Fang Simin thought narcissisticly, put on her clothes and put some change in her arms, and planned to go out to eat something good, rewarding her hard work these days, "Go and eat a bowl of beef noodles..."

Dr. Fang calculated the monthly income, which was probably a little less than last month, so the beef noodle price of 20 yuan per bowl is basically the maximum expense for a meal. It is quite luxurious.

After 12 o'clock, the shops on the street had already closed. Fang Simin was in a good mood and had a good meal at the street stall. By the way, she despised the boys who were sitting on the table next to her and spoke vulgarly.

Back home with a sense of superiority, Fang Simin immediately returned to the computer and lit the screen. Seeing that the newly published articles were filled with flatterers, she couldn't help but feel more and more happy.

But immediately, he found another post hanging below his post, titled "Qin Feng, you are so bad, now you have proved that you wrote your own paper, so you lost half of it!"

Fang Simin was stunned for a moment, her mind turned a little.

By the way, I have been digging Qin Feng diligently in the past few days, and my physical strength has been overdrawn. Although the effect is very good, in this case, it seems that I can no longer say that Qin Feng’s paper is a ghostwriter, right?

But after thinking about it, he felt really unwilling to accept it. He clicked on the post, frowned and typed a few words under it: "Qin Tiancai is really something that people cannot do. You can find such a mentally retarded person if you find a ghostwriter."

After staring at the lines of words for a long time, Fang Simin deleted them in a tangled way.

I still can’t send it. If I send it like this, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

But - who said no?

Fang Simin made up his mind and felt that he could not leave any "honor" to Qin Feng. After all, his dignified PhD in the United States has only published one paper in his entire life. Why can such a freshman be able to publish three papers in core domestic journals? Even if it is a junk paper, it must be a ghostwriter! He can only be a ghostwriter! And the ghostwriter is also an idiot!

Relying on invincible jealousy, Fang Simin firmly determined his strategy and called back the sentence just now.

This time, without hesitation, he immediately posted it after typing the words.

After waiting for half a minute guiltily, Fang Simin's strong ally [Professor of Social Sciences] replied: "Lao Fang, this is wrong, you leave a way out for others! If your job is smashed by you, his girlfriend may have to go out and sell herself. Wouldn't this cause trouble for the country?"

Seeing someone supporting him, Fang Simin felt relieved and replied: "It is better to pursue the remaining bravery in the enemy, not to seek fame and learn from the overlord."

As a result, as soon as the web page was refreshed, I saw someone occupying the third floor earlier than him. He was an "ally" and his vest ID [I am Yigan Chai], but the reply made Fang Simin very angry: "Lao Fang, did Qin Feng's paper be written by him or someone else? You have criticized him for three days, and now you say he is a ghostwriter. So we will not waste our efforts these days?"

"Idiot! You know nothing!" Fang Simin said with a vicious expression, then quickly typed, "Printing is a ghostwriter. If you are not good at level, you are not good at level. Do you have a dyslexia? You can't figure it out if you are not good at reading?"

[I am Yigan Chai] replied immediately: "Lao Fang, I have something to say! What's the matter with you having personal attacks? Originally, Qin Feng was the one who wrote on his behalf, and he was the one who said he was not good at his level. If Qin Feng was black or white, it was you who said it alone? We will help you shout for nothing?"

You shout for me? At my level, you illiterate people need help shouting?

Fang Simin felt that someone had moved his victory fruit, and instantly became furious and replied, "What are you? I still need you to shout? I can't even understand my article. I don't think you have to call me a firewood anymore. I'll call me a stubborn. You'll only have a stubborn in your mind."

"Okay, okay, you're all your own people, don't argue. Lao Fang, too, just explain it carefully, why are you so angry suddenly?" [Professor of Social Sciences] thought he was a self-centered veteran, so he came out to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, Fang Simin didn't even miss him and sprayed: "I will never regard an idiot who can't even understand my articles as my own."

[Professor of Social Sciences] I posted a few dots.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted downstairs: "Sir, don't argue, something big has happened! Weibo has just transferred three statements to Qin Fengwen's three publishing houses, and it has proved that the paper was written by Qin Feng himself."

Fang Simin was stunned on the spot.

[I am Yigan Chai] immediately counterattacked: "There was a mentally retarded person who criticized others for three days and said that they were ghostwriters. What was the result? What was the result? Who was the mentally retarded?"

"We Fang Simin swears and quickly typing on the keyboard, "What do you idiot know? The publishing house can also buy it! This is obviously Qin Feng bribed someone's publishing house, why should he delay so many geniuses to post it? He obviously went to bribe!"

[I am Yigenchai] said: "Well, okay, amazing. I bribed three publishing houses in one go, and they are all national core journals. Dr. Fang, you are awesome, you kill the Chinese academic community in one sentence."

Fang Simin continued to whisper: "It is not surprising that this situation occurs in the domestic academic community."

[I am Yigenchai] said: "I have taken a screenshot of what you said above. If someone publisher sues you for slandering you in the future, I will take the initiative to provide them with evidence."

Fang Simin's passionate blood rushing toward his forehead instantly cooled down.

His body was trembling slightly, and he gasped for a long time before calming down.

But I never dare to reply again.

In the Rongxin Building, Beijing City, two young men on duty in the technical department looked at Fang Simin, who was full of ugly appearance on the screen, and couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "My grass, this guy is really a mad dog. You can eat it by yourself and bite anyone you catch. Fortunately, he didn't get the power, otherwise how many people would have to die? By the way, have you found his IP?"

"I found out, and I even found out my home address." My colleague took a sip of cigarettes and said tiredly, "This is a damn thing, we have to come over to work late at night. I will call the police in a few days and take him out. I will kill him."

[I am Yiqian] While typing, he said, "It's not your turn. I have scolded the boss lady for so many days. If Mr. Qin finds it, he will definitely chop it up and feed it to the dog."
Chapter completed!