Kyoto University, Campus Boulevard.

Three figures strolled through the campus.

"This dean is really disgusting!" Miyagawa couldn't help complaining loudly as she walked on the road. She was very angry, especially the threat Fujimura threw out at the end, which was simply too much.

One of the warnings is to seize the lives of students and use the mid-year assessment of their dissertations as a handle. Anyone who dares to stand up for their tutor will block the assessment of their dissertations.

The other one pointed directly at the associate professor Shimokawa. If he dared to confront the dean, his chance of being re-appointed by the college would be zero. This two-pronged strategy had very vicious intentions.

Miyagawa did not expect that as the dean of the Graduate School of Humanities, he could come up with such a vicious strategy to deal with students and teachers, and his face was even more filled with an expression of aggrievedness.

Hirose, who was next to him, looked at Miyagawa and Kithara rather embarrassedly, showed an apologetic look, and bowed slightly, "I didn't expect to involve you, so I'm really sorry."

"What will happen if you fail the mid-year assessment of that dissertation?" Miyagawa couldn't help but ask, "Looking at Dean Fujimura's appearance, they will definitely make things difficult for you."

"Kyoto University's monk thesis assessment system stipulates this..." Hirose said with a bitter smile, "If the thesis is found to be unsatisfactory in the mid-year assessment twice, then the university will be deprived of the qualification to continue studying for a monk. Only

Being able to pack up and leave.”

"The news that Fujimura was suspected of plagiarizing Professor Shimokawa actually came out last year. At that time, seven monk students and three doctoral students from our classical history teaching and research section came together to stand in for Professor Shimokawa. As a result, last year our

All mid-term assessments of thesis were judged as unsatisfactory by the college.”

A smile appeared on Hirose's face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

If she was judged to be unqualified last year, and if she is judged to be unqualified again this year, her monk studies will be terminated.

Kitahara was listening. Although the expression on Hirose's face seemed relaxed, he had already felt the pressure on this girl. After graduating from college, he devoted his precious youth to campus again to study for a master's degree.

.If you end up being deprived of your qualifications to study, it will not only mean that all the energy you invested has been wasted, but this experience may also become a stain on your resume.

After Miyagawa heard that Hirose had been slapped and failed the assessment once, his fingers couldn't help but tightly grasped the down jacket, "That Fujimura is really bad!"

"But after all, it is Associate Professor Shimokawa who is suspected of being plagiarized." Kitahara put his hands in his pockets and walked forward, "If Professor Shimokawa is unwilling to retain a lawyer, there is nothing we can do. Without the authorization of the client, the lawyer cannot initiate any

action."

"I really want to help Mr. Shimokawa." Hirose looked at Kitahara, "Kyoto University's classical history is supported by him alone. It may be difficult for Mr. Kitahara to imagine. He studies Sinology in the Humanities Research Department of Kyoto University.

Many of our teachers do not know Chinese and cannot read ancient historical materials in Chinese. They can only rely on selling second-hand knowledge to fool others. Among the teachers of classical history, only Teacher Shimokawa has really put in the effort.

Learn Chinese, bury yourself in historical materials, and start researching in a down-to-earth manner."

"He never approaches class casually because the research tasks are heavy. He prepares carefully for every class and will never just follow the lecture notes casually. Therefore, we students all like her very much."

"And...moreover, the dean said that Teacher Shimokawa likes to be alone. That's not the case at all." Hirose said softly, "Those so-called Sinology professors are naturally unwilling to stand with Teacher Shimokawa. Because as long as they are together,

, one can tell at a glance who has a higher level and who has a lower level. But even so, they will always go to Mr. Xiachuan for lunch or afternoon tea in informal settings from time to time, hoping to get some inspiration from him for their papers.

Inspiration for ideas.”

Hirose looked at Kitahara and Miyagawa, "This group of people... This group of people is like this... This is really unfair to Teacher Shimokawa. So, Saeko, Lawyer Kitahara, I hope you can help Teacher Shimokawa."

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Tears were already shining slightly in the eyes of this monk student.

"So what is the plagiarized work? Is it a book or a paper?" Kitahara walked next to him and asked. In fact, Kitahara has always been confused. Why didn't Hirose directly print the plagiarized work when he protested in the classroom?

It would be better to post the title of the work, for example, to directly say that the dean plagiarized Professor Kawashita's XX paper.

Obviously, there is an anomaly behind the failure to do so.

But what exactly is the cause of this abnormality, Kitahara could not imagine at the moment.

What exactly was plagiarized?

"I will take you to the teaching and research office to meet with Teacher Shimokawa. You will know then." Hirose replied. A few complicated expressions flashed in her eyes.

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Not long after, the three people arrived at a teaching building in the northwest corner of the campus and climbed to the third floor.

The classical history teaching and research room is at the end of the corridor. When you come to the door, you can see through the window that the interior of the teaching and research room is actually no different from an ordinary office. Several antique desks are placed in the teaching and research room.

They are filled with all kinds of research materials and books. Among them, you can vaguely see a side door in the teaching and research room, which seems to be a small room specially used to store research files and books.

Among these piles of materials, you can vaguely see a figure working at work. A somewhat thin, elegant-looking man in his thirties sits behind the desk, copying and writing, and typing on the computer from time to time.

He used enlarged films of ancient books for comparison and research. He would occasionally show that innocent smile like a child, as if he had made some small discovery.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then, as if he remembered something, he took out a blue medicine bottle from the drawer, read the instructions on the bottle carefully, and then unscrewed it.

He took off the cap of the bottle, drank the pills with some water.

Kitahara stood by the window of the office, watching this scene, and carefully staring at the medicine he was taking. From the appearance of the blue medicine bottle, he initially judged that it should be Venlafaxine, an antidepressant and anti-anxiety product.

Drugs. The mental stress faced by Teacher Shimokawa is probably not as great as usual.

After all, this is the cruelty of the university system.

As long as you are not renewed by the university, you will get tenure.

His academic career will basically come to an end.

The countless youth and efforts I spent on entering academia were all in vain.

Hirose stepped forward and knocked gently on the office door, "Teacher Shimokawa. I'm here."

"Please come in." Professor Shimokawa was sitting in the office. He quickly put the medicine bottle into the drawer, closed it, and then raised his head with a smile. However, at a glance, he saw another student standing next to Hirose.

Two people I don't know.

Although these two strange visitors were about the same age as monks, they no longer looked like students in their appearance, revealing the maturity of entering society.

And...and the man in a gray suit standing next to him seemed to have an unusual temperament.

"Who are these two -?" Shimokawa looked at Hirose with some confusion.

"They are my good friends. They are lawyers who came from Tokyo." Hirose's soft voice floated in the small teaching and research room, "I would like to ask them to help the teacher regarding Dean Fujimura's plagiarism of your work.

Is there any way."

At this moment, Kyoto University, the Classical History Department of the Graduate School of Humanities is in a state of turmoil. Its students are faced with the situation of being judged to have failed the mid-year thesis assessment again and being deprived of their qualifications. Teacher Shimogawa

Faced with plagiarism of his works and insufficient scientific research results, he was re-appointed as an associate professor at Kyoto University. There were even rumors within the academy that Dean Fujimura would make drastic changes to the personnel of the Classical History Teaching and Research Section.
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