Chapter 968: Passed him!

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I have to say that Kanov's idea is really tricky, and there is really no better place in the world to review this manuscript than Professor Stanley.
After all, in a sense, this is no different from turning the paper around and sending it back to the contributors, so that the contributors can save their own manuscripts ...
Binghamton University.
In a laboratory in the chemistry department.
Professor Stanley, who had just returned from a class outside, dropped his textbook on the sofa near the door, hummed the cheerful tune, and sat down at his desk.
Since the defeat of the contest a few years ago, ExxonMobil has lost the opportunity to enter the lithium-sulfur battery market, and has also lost trust in him.
This double blow from career and self-esteem once caused him depression.
But over the years, he has gradually emerged from the shadow of that person.
Especially when he watched Lu Zhou's successive research results on TV, his knot was almost completely unlocked.
More than just losing to that person?
Material science itself is a science full of metaphysics. Some people may not get the results they want after doing experiments again and again.
Even the 2008 Nobel Laureate in Chemistry, Martin Chalfie, said, "Sometimes you can't believe too much about the inherent experience. If the experiment is not successful, throw the sample on the ground or on a table or in sea water. Do it again, basically it will be successful, no matter what kind of experiment. "
For such a lucky man who is obviously favored by Heaven, it is better to hide how far he is.
Just as Professor Stanley was about to get his assistant to make a cup of coffee for himself, the assistant sitting at his desk suddenly said.
"Professor, you have an invitation to review from JACS."
Invitation to review JACS?
interesting.
Professor Stanley replied casually: "Print the paper and show it to me."
"Okay, professor."
Looking at the busy assistant, Professor Stanley suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask him to make a cup of coffee.
Hey, people are really old and their memory is getting worse.
Forget it, just make it yourself.
He shook his head with a sigh and Professor Stanley stood on his armrest, walked to the coffee machine in the office, took the cup and poured himself a cup.
When he returned to his desk, his student and assistant had brought the printed essay over and placed it in front of him.
Leaning on the office chair, sipping coffee while scanning the title of the paper, Professor Stanley couldn't help smirking.
Lithium empty battery?
This is another manuscript submitted by a fool who did not wake up.
However, his eyes had just moved down a line, and his eyebrows twitched like a beetle that had been electrocuted.
Luzhou!
"It's so bad ..."
With a whisper, Professor Stanley took a sip of coffee, pretending not to see the name, and quickly looked at the abstract of the dissertation.
But that doesn't matter.
As soon as his eyes touched the first line of the summary, he just drank the coffee in his mouth, and immediately sprayed the table like a watering can with a flower.
"This shameful thief! Liar! Thief! Shameless!"
With a coughing violently, Professor Stanley yelled, ignoring the hot coffee spilled on his clothes, and suddenly got up from the office chair, and slap the coffee cup on the table.
Startled by this series of anger, everyone in the office was stunned. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe their heads, and only used Yu Guang to confirm the expression on the professor's face.
Holding the five-page dissertation in his hands, Professor Stanley's eyes burst into anger, anxious to tear it all apart.
This cage-like carbon molecule!
He is so familiar!
Even if the memory of the past two decades was burned to the ground, he could not forget that summer six years ago, the academic road that had made him so peaceful was met with the carbon nanoballs of Waterloo!
"... When the oxygen purity on one side of the modified PDMS film is higher than 96.7%, and one side is in an almost oxygen-free environment, the carbon nanospheres doped in the modified PDMS film will act as a porter, Molecules move from side to side. "
"... This phenomenon is very strange. The environment requires that the oxygen concentration decrease non-linearly as the thickness of the modified PDMS material shrinks. Regarding this strange phenomenon, I speculate that there are two possibilities ... Fack! This shameful ... …shame……"
His face was flushed, and he couldn't think of any words that could continue to curse, Professor Stanley, as if caught in his throat, without breathing.
Seeing this, the assistant hurried forward and brought a glass of water to his hand.
Drink a glass of cold water, and the breath that didn't come up was finally smooth.
"Thank you……"
He calmly breathed back into the chair, looked at the fold paper he had pinched again, and Professor Stanley's eyes were full of remorse.
He was tricked.
It's not just him being tricked.
Exxon Mobil was also played.
Although they were played once six years ago, they were dizzy by a "double-sided spy". But what he didn't expect is that now, after six years, he is once again teased by this guy ...
"Damn ... why didn't I expect ..."
Holding his hair in remorse, Professor Stanley talked to himself in pain.
Why didn't he try to add that caged carbon molecule to the polymer material and see what properties it would exhibit in a pure oxygen environment?
Wherever he has done experiments in this area, with his rich experience in the field of materials science, he will definitely find something unusual!
However, reality does not exist if this statement is made.
Moreover, ordinary people will not have unexpected ideas, they will add the research results on lithium-sulfur battery experiments to the modified PDMS material without any reason to study its transport properties of oxygen molecules on the surface of the material under pure oxygen environment ...
At the same time, while cursing the "thief" from China, he also selectively ignored that the model of the material was originally "stolen" from the Salot laboratory of Luzhou ...
Looking at the professor who thundered wildly, the students in the office looked at each other one by one. They didn't know what was happening, and they didn't dare to ask.
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Looking at the emotional boss, the assistant standing beside his desk asked tremblingly.
"So ... we reject the manuscript?"
"No," Professor Stanley, panting, crumpled the manuscript in his hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him. "Give him it!"
assistant Manager:"……?"
Students: "?????"
Draft? !!
Being so angry, can I still swallow this breath?
Looking at the boss with a grimace, confirming that he was not joking, the assistant silently returned to his desk and sat down to start editing the reply to the JACS email.
Although the review process will not be as fast as usual, now that the instructor has read the paper and decided to pass the manuscript ...
Review the comments and apply whatever template you like.
Looking at the assistant who was working hard, Professor Stanley, who had gradually calmed down, muttered angrily with a voice he could only hear.
"Such an important achievement ... even if the Nobel Committee has little interest in materials science, the judges of the American Society for Research in Materials should consider it."
Even if the properties of this cage-like carbon molecule in the modified PDMS material were not his discovery, if this thing can really pull the curtain on the era of lithium air batteries ...
How much can still give him some benefits.
Although it's still so special!
But just now, this breath had to be swallowed again.
It took a dozen deep breaths to calm down his soaring blood pressure, and Professor Stanley leaning on an office chair reluctantly made a compromise.
Seeing that the shameful marmot marked him with a quotation mark in the dissertation, he still scolded him a little more generously ...