Chapter 1455: Sudden change

"That's it..." Dean Franklin nodded thoughtfully. "Well, you hold the letter of appointment, go back and discuss with your mentor, don't rush to a conclusion, and make a decision after careful consideration."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Dean." Qiao An was relieved and would leave when he got up.
"Don't be busy, Joan, there is one more thing to ask you."
Dean Franklin pointed to the journal on his desk.
"I noticed that these three new articles you published are just signed correspondent authors, and all of them are signed by Medea Gauguin."
"Joan, Fang is inconvenient to disclose, which collaborator, Ms. Gauguin, at which university or research institution is high?"
"Mr. Dean, Medea Gauguin was a warlock friend I accidentally met during my adventure in the dark area. She is very knowledgeable and has a high level of spellcasting. Unfortunately, she is not from a college and currently does not work in a university or research institution. "
Joan briefly introduced Medea's seniority background, and at the same time secretly wondered, Mr. Dean inquired about these intentions.
"Joan, tell me the truth, these three papers that you completed in collaboration with Ms. Gauguin, especially the article on the principles of petrochemicals published in the Austrian Newsletter, Ms. Gauguin undertakes in the process of research and writing What percentage of your work and contribution can you make?"
Dean Franklin supported his chin with his hands crossed, watching the young mage across the desk.
In the face of the father's exceptionally serious eyes, Jo Anke did not dare to talk nonsense, and thoughtfully replied after thinking: "In the process of my cooperation with Medea, she did not do less than me, and at least half of the results were due to her."
"I'm relieved to hear you say that." Dean Franklin smiled gently. "Child, I know your character and person. You are very humble, but not too modest to hypocritical. You said Ms. Gauguin No less work is done than you, which shows that your own work is also irreplaceable, and it is by no means infringement on the academic achievements of others."
Joan was taken aback, and quickly asked Dean Franklin: "Mr. Dean, is anyone saying my bad things secretly, and doubting that I have plagiarized other people's research results?"
"Don't worry about it, at least in our college, no one dares to say such stupid things." Dean Franklin patted the young Master's shoulders and said with a long heart, "Even if someone really secretly slander you, it's no big deal, only mediocre. You will not be jealous of your generation, your talents have long been recognized by the academic world, and why should you care that the rats in the gutter are pointing at you."
Mr. Dean's relief didn't make Joan completely relieved. This is the truth, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
The cost of rumors and defamation is almost zero, but the harm caused to the parties is too great to measure.
He is still only publishing papers, and there is no conflict of interest with other students or faculty members, he has been jealous, and even there are signs of rumours. If you accept the letter of offer from the school, it will really become the history of Midgard University. The youngest lecturer and even professor since I have blocked the way for others to get a job promotion, I don’t know how much they hate it!
Dean Franklin saw that he was in a bad mood and quickly changed the subject.
"Joan, I have one more thing to ask you."
"Mr. Dean, please."
"Your thesis collaborator, Ms. Gaia Gauguin, is a rare academic talent. Since she is currently at home, why not invite her to teach at our college? I believe she will become a young lecturer popular among students And the resources of our school are good, which will help her engage in academic research."
"This is indeed a good idea, but..."
Joan hesitated for a while, after all, it was inconvenient to say that Medea was not a human, but a snake-haired banshee.
"But what?" Dean Franklin asked.
Unless Medea’s permission was granted, Joan felt that she had no right to disclose her privacy in front of others, and said vaguely:
However, Medea may not be willing to teach at the university. I have to ask her first.

"That is of course. You recently took the time to talk to her about this matter and give me an answer as soon as possible."
Joan nodded and wrote down the principal's entrustment. After leaving the office, he immediately sent a "short message" to Medea.
These things can't be explained in a few words. Joan briefly summarized the letter and asked Medea to wait at home and interview him in the past.
A short time later I received a reply from Medea, urging him to come quickly, and specifically told him to bring a few more sample magazines-in addition to keeping a collection of her own, but also to distribute relatives and friends.
Joan recalled that when he first published his paper, his mentality was also so excited, but he had a completely different character from Medea. Not to mention giving a sample of relatives and friends, he was even embarrassed to tell others that his paper was published.
Obviously, it was only half a year ago, but now it seems that it has been a long time in the past, and there is really a bit of "like a world".
Joan made an "improvement technique", turned into a look like Medea, and walked into his on-campus bookstore, "Aofa Review", "Aofa Journal" and "Aofa Newsletter", the same for all three journals Here are ten servings.
The owner of the bookstore cast a surprised look on her.
The sales of such academic journals have always been bleak. Only students from Austrian and French majors occasionally buy them. Can't figure out why this beauty buys so much?
Such a beautiful young girl should not be interested in boring academic journals.
Although there are many doubts, the owner of the bookstore is still very happy to sell a few more books, and it is not easy to inquire about the intention of the beautiful customers to buy books.
Joan tucked a large bundle of periodicals into the storage bag, walked to a secluded and unoccupied place, changed back to his original appearance, and then went to the campus transfer station to transfer directly to the dark area.
The transfer station is still in the abyss mining area.
Qiao Anshun said hello to Grey Bird and Elder Moto, and learned that after the death of the Black Dragon Lisini Bloodstone, the arrogance of the Snake Mercenary Corps plummeted, and he has never actively provoked since then. The mining area is rarely peaceful.
Joan hopes that this peaceful time will last forever, but thinking of the increasingly intense atmosphere of war in the city recently, the peace scene in front of him makes him feel very unreal, fragile like soap bubbles that burst with a poke.
Saying goodbye to Grey Bird and Kun Tiliang, Joan turned into a bee-like form and spent two hours flying to the Temple of Silence.
After meeting Medea, Joan first took out the bundle of sample magazines for her, and then talked about the credits.
"The three papers earn a total of 170 credits, and the two of us share the income equally, and should give you 85 credits, which is converted into cash, which is 8500 gold Durga."
Joan scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't have so much cash on hand. You keep an account yourself. I will give you the money when I have ample money in the future."
"Aha?" Medea held a bunch of journals and turned her head blankly. "What credits do you say, I don't understand it at all? Is there any money for publishing a paper?"
"There will be reward credits for publishing papers, which is equivalent to money, but can only be spent on campus." Qiao An explained.
Medea waved her hand with a smile: "I'm not from your school, your credit rewards have nothing to do with me, and I don't use your money, remember my friend, just visit me in the future."
Qiao An was a bit overwhelmed and wanted to insist on his own opinion, but Medea rushed to say: "I am cooperating with you to write a thesis, first of all I am interested in the subject itself, and I can also learn some new knowledge in the research process; secondly I want to hold a periodical that publishes my work, show it in front of my relatives and friends, and satisfy my vanity. Now that these two goals have been achieved, I have nothing to ask for, so don’t talk to me!
Joanne had to let go of the subject and turned to Dean Franklin's intention to hire her as a lecturer.
"Wow! Really, please ask me, a village aunt who has never been to university, to be a lecturer at the Warlock Academy of the Austrian Academy of Laws?
Medea was so surprised that he couldn't believe it, and after checking again and again, he was entangled.
"Joan, although the identity of a university lecturer can bring great satisfaction to my vanity, but... I have never done any formal work in my life, and I have long been accustomed to an unfettered life, and it is for me to commute on time every day. It’s a kind of torture, and I’m not a human being after all, so I’m not suitable to show my face on the university campus.
Joan was not surprised by Medea's decision. A "house lady" like her always prefers the latter between a decent job and going to sleep every day until she wakes up naturally.
It is impossible to go to work, it is impossible to go to work in this life...
At noon the next day, as soon as Joan returned to the school, he found that the atmosphere on the campus was wrong.
The kiosk was surrounded by agitated crowds, rushing to buy the newspapers issued this morning.
Joan leaned in with curiosity and listened to the discussion and learned that the "Midgard Forum" published the headline news and broke a super big news!
Just yesterday afternoon, the House of Commons of the Fijian Kingdom passed a bill, categorically withdrew from negotiations with the Holy Asan Empire on mining disputes in the New World colony, and declared that it would use force to recapture the part of the devil occupied by the Asean Midgard colony Crystal mining area.
Obviously, this motion is equivalent to the declaration of war from the Kingdom of Feizhen to the Holy Yashan Empire!
The news came so suddenly that Joan felt relieved after being shocked.
In fact, since this time, he has been worried that the imperial authorities would take the lead in declaring war on the Fijians. As a result, it would be difficult for him to persuade himself to support this war aimed at plundering resources.
However, if he did not support it, he felt that he had not fulfilled the duties of his imperial subjects, was not loyal to the patriots and patriots, and some of them could not stand up.
Now that the Fijians first declared war and became the de facto invaders, the empire was forced to fight back, with Joan's painstaking search for a "righteous name" that had been unavailable for a long time, so that he finally found a reason to be Claims without prejudice-voluntarily fighting to defend their homeland!
(End of volume)
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