"The thesis didn't pass the review?"
Hayashi River read the contents of the email and could not help but be shocked. He wondered if the email had been sent to the wrong person.
The publication of this thesis was something that Dean Texo had told him.
Indeed, Dean Texo's original words were that he had told him about it, so the thesis would basically pass.
This' basically pass' actually meant that it would definitely pass.
With Dean Texo's status in the White Dwarf Kingdom's Mechanic circle, telling a county-level journal to ensure that the thesis of a new Mechanic would pass was really a piece of cake.
Besides, Lin Chuan had also carefully controlled the quality of the research paper. Even though the language used, the statistics, and other aspects were a little crude, the thought process, argument, and angle of view were very novel.
Anyone with a discerning eye would think that this thesis was very good. This new Mechanic had a unique thought process, and his future was very promising …
It was more than enough to be published in a county-level Mechanic journal.
But now, this thesis actually did not pass. Hayashi River felt that it was unbelievable.
"Could there be a mistake somewhere?" Hayashi River muttered.
Then, he found the number of Shilai County Mechanic Weekly and called it. The line was busy …
He tried two more times, and the call went through.
"This is Shilai County Mechanic Weekly. What can I do for you?"
On the other end of the communicator was a man's voice. It was quite polite.
"Hello. It's like this … "
Lin Chuan briefly told him about the rejection of the research paper and asked what was wrong with the research paper.
"Oh. Let me check. Please wait for a moment … "
After a while, the man's voice sounded. "So it's Mr. Hayashi River. This is what happened. I know that Dean Texo had told him about it before, but before that, many Mechanic Masters had already told him about it before the Mechanic exam …
"Although Dean Texo has a good relationship with our weekly, he did not tell us about it in advance. Your thesis was sent too late, so it really couldn't make it onto the page. Furthermore, you wrote the thesis yourself, right? You might not know this, but the theses of the new Mechanics in December are all approved by their teachers. The quality of the theses is always top-notch.
"So, I can only wait until the next issue. Please understand …"
The more Hayashi River listened, the more speechless he became. It turned out that before the machinist examination, those master machinists had already contacted the Machinist Weekly of Xilai Prefecture and even arranged a number.
Not only that, but the theses of these mechanics were personally edited by their teachers.
What the man was implying was that not only was Hayashi River's thesis not listed, but it was also not well-written enough. It was a little rough and not qualified to be published.
The man continued, "Mr. Hayashi River, how about publishing your thesis in the first week of January next year?"
Hayashi River cursed inwardly. 'What's the point of waiting until January next year to publish it in your Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly? Wouldn't that mean that he would have to wait for half a year before he could conduct the Mechanic Star Rating?
Hayashi River thought for a while and said, "Forget about publishing it in January next year. I'll try to submit it to another weekly magazine."
"Alright. I'm very sorry, Mr. Hayashi River. This is really a special situation. Please forgive me for causing you inconvenience. "The man said politely.
Hayashi River didn't say anything and hung up.
…
Xiilai Prefecture.
The building of Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly.
Goblin Kaliman hung up, his green-skinned face full of mockery. This new machinist still wanted to submit the December edition of another weekly magazine? What wishful thinking.
"The December edition of our Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly is the one with the lowest qualification. If it were any other weekly, they wouldn't even look at it."
"So what if Dean Tekso said hello? There were so many master machinists this time, but some of them still couldn't get in the queue. This Hayashi River, let's wait for another half a year before we conduct the star rating. "
Kaliman sneered, but after thinking for a while, he was still worried. He turned on the screen, drafted another email, and sent it out.
After doing all this, he lit a cigarette and sat comfortably in his office chair. So what if he was a new machinist? No matter how high his status was outside, he still had to suck up to them in the Machinist Weekly.
Opening the drawer, there were many envelopes with signatures on them. They were red packets from various master machinists.
Touching these envelopes, Kaliman smiled. These red packets were equivalent to his annual income.
With this year's performance, I should be able to go one step further and become the chief editor of a page.
"So what if you're Dean Tekso? Although you're the authority of machinists in the White Dwarf Kingdom, and I don't dare to accept your red packets, it's still easy for me to block your student's thesis and make you suffer in silence. "
Thinking about this, Kaliman felt a sense of achievement. He felt that he had another topic to talk about during dinner. He could brag to his friends that he had blocked the thesis of a new machinist who wasn't even twenty yet, and that his star rating had to be delayed by half a year.
This topic would definitely make him the center of attention during dinner!
…
Ding!
A notification sounded. It was another email from Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly.
Hayashi River opened it and frowned. This was a confirmation email, saying that Hayashi River refused to publish the thesis in this weekly magazine, and that it had nothing to do with Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly.
"Is he afraid that Dean Tekso will settle the score with them? This guy's really slick. "
Hayashi River curled his lips. He was very unhappy that he had been rejected.
Hayashi River: "(ー `′ ー)"
He silently took out a small notebook and noted down Xiilai Prefecture Machinist Weekly. When he became a master machinist in the future and no longer needed to hide his strength, he would find trouble with this weekly magazine.
"Meow …"
The Blue Kitty meowed, waved its paws, and glared at its master.
Meow … Master, go and tell Dean Tekso!
"Tell the teacher if you have nothing to do! If you're a student, you must be the kind of person who often snitches … "
Hayashi River poked the little guy with his finger, and it fell onto the cushion.
"If I have to tell the teacher about this, then I'm too useless. When it comes to publishing a thesis, I'll naturally go with my connections. That's fine, I'll rely on my own ability. It's not a big deal … "
Opening his mailbox, Hayashi River searched for the few weekly magazines that he had submitted to. He was very glad that he had done things properly and had thought things through thoroughly. He did not hang himself just because he had connections.
After finding the contact information of these few weekly magazines, Hayashi River called them one by one and asked.
He called two weekly magazines consecutively and was politely rejected.
"The third one, Kermadanlun Prefecture Machinist Weekly, a provincial weekly?"
Hayashi River frowned, a little puzzled. He seemed to be a little dizzy that night. How could he have submitted to a provincial Machinist Weekly? This usually did not pass.
Forget it, I'll call and ask. I'm not short of time anyway. If I can't get through, I'll just switch to another weekly …
Ding …
The other end rang, and the call connected. This made Hayashi River very surprised.
"Hello. This is Kermadanlun Province Machinist Weekly. Is there anything I can help you with? "
A woman's voice came from the other end of the communicator.
"Hello, it's like this …"
Hayashi River was very direct. He asked if the results of the thesis that he had submitted previously could be published in the December edition.
He also expressed that he hoped to be in time for this year's Mechanic Star Rating.
"Wait a minute …"
A moment later, the woman on the other end of the communicator said in surprise, "Mr. Hayashi River? You're so young. Are you really only nineteen years old? This thesis is very novel. Did you really write it? "
"I wrote it. Reconnaissance, data collection, and other aspects were all done by me, "Hayashi River said.
"Hmm … Mr. Hayashi River, you should know that it's quite difficult for a new Mechanic to publish their first thesis in a provincial weekly magazine …"
The woman said.
You can just say it's not possible. Why waste everyone's time …
Hayashi River curled his lips. He wanted to say something polite before hanging up.
On the other end of the communicator, the woman said again, "However, if it's for the Mechanic Star Rating, there's actually a way. Your thesis is novel, the arguments, and the ideas are all very good. You can put it on a small page of the supplement. This way, you can conduct the Mechanic Star Rating at the end of this year. "
When Hayashi River heard that there was a way, he hurriedly said, "Sister, can it really be done?"
"Wow … You're really realistic. You called me sister when you heard that there's hope for it to be published …" The woman laughed.
"How can I be realistic? It's just that the editors of your provincial magazines are very cold. However, if it can be published, we're all family, so I naturally have to get closer. Sister, you should know that I'm a human. I'm not familiar with the people and the place in the White Dwarf Kingdom. Sigh, the publication of this thesis has hit many snags. I've had insomnia for a few days. I'm almost mentally weak … "
As Hayashi River said this, he began to complain. His voice was filled with misery.
"It's quite hard for a human to study in the White Dwarf Kingdom," the woman said. Her sympathy began to overflow.
"Sister, how should I address you?"
"My name is Mertena."
The woman laughed. She was also a little surprised. Most Mechanics were very antisocial and not good with words. It was the first time she met someone as eloquent as Hayashi River.
However, this young man was not even 20 years old. It was normal for him to have such vigor.
As Lin Chuan spoke, he opened the webpage and searched for information about Mertena on Kermadelon Mechanic Weekly.
Soon, Mertena's information appeared on the page. White Werewolf, 34 years old, married, editor of Kermadanron Weekly Mechanics. From the photo, she was a female White Werewolf who loved to smile. She wore round glasses and had an amiable personality.
Immediately, Hayashi River stirred up his silver tongue and tried to get close to her.
"Alright. Don't say nice things. You really don't look like a Mechanic. As a Mechanic, you have to be a little more aloof. Don't worry, I can make the decision to publish your thesis in the supplement. "
Mertena said.
How could he not worry!
If she changed her mind like Hillay Weekly Mechanics, it would be troublesome.
Hayashi River struck while the iron was hot and continued to get close to her. He was overjoyed when he heard that Mertena was in Arte Highland City and was preparing to participate in the Mechanic conference in three days.
Immediately, Hayashi River said that he was also in Arte Highland City and asked Mertena if she wanted to have lunch together to discuss the publication of the thesis.
"Is this a bribe? That's not good, "Mertena said.
Hayashi River sent a photo of Blue Kitty over and invited her and Little Meow to have lunch together. He was just accompanying them.
"Wow … this little kitty, I can … Let's set a place."
Once he hung up, Lin Chuan patted Lan Kitty's head. "It's time to get up and do business. If I can capture this cat slave and ensure that my research paper gets published smoothly, I'll give you an extra week's worth of food!"
"Meow …"
Blue Kitty raised its head and waved its claws coldly, refusing to be forced to do business. One week was too little. It wanted more food for a month.
"No problem." Hayashi River readily agreed.
The little fellow immediately got up, jumped onto Hayashi River's shoulder, and went out with its master.
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