Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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　　 "How long will I have to wait?" Yang Rui walked through the dull corridor and asked behind the bars, a computer department worker who looked like a ticket seller.

　　 The latter is reading a novel, reading with gusto, licking his fingers with his mouth from time to time, soaking the pages, as if he hadn't heard Yang Rui's words.

　　 "Comrade, smoke a cigarette." Yang Rui knew how to deal with such a kid.

　　The young man reading the novel raised his head "whooping" without receiving the cigarette. First he looked up and down Yang Rui and asked: "What is it for? Which unit does it work? Do you have a work permit?"

　　 "This is Yang Rui from Tang Central Laboratory. I handed in the data yesterday." Yang Rui was neither humble nor arrogant, and the cigarette in his hand stretched forward.

　　 "Yeah, Zhonghua." The young man took a look at Yang Rui at once, his eyes brightened, and said, "You wait, I'll check it for you."

　　 He opened the drawer easily and threw the cigarette in.

　　 Yang Rui glanced casually, only to feel that there were at least dozens of loose cigarettes in the drawer.

　　 For a school, this can be regarded as a fat man.

　　 Yang Rui smiled inexplicably, and handed out another one, saying: "Pick one, early in the morning, it's hard work."

　　 "Good." The young man lit his cigarette right now, took a big sip of enjoyment, then flipped through the hard-skinned notebook like a ledger, and smiled: "You're pretty going to happen."

　　 Yang Rui smiled and said, "No way."

　　 There is really no way. As far as the current state of the country is, there is no pack of cigarettes on the body, and there is no way to do things. In contrast, the efficiency of Zhonghua Tobacco is naturally several times higher than that of Daqianmen.

　　 "Yang Rui, right? Your data is expected to start running the program on the 15th, wait." This person obviously doesn't care about technical issues and doesn't know who Yang Rui is.

　　 It’s still the beginning of the month, and it’s really long until the 15th. Yang Rui didn’t hesitate to stuff most of the remaining pack of cigarettes through the bars, and said, “Help, see if you can move it to today and tomorrow?”

There is also a computer in the Huarui laboratory, but it is not as fast as in the school. On the other hand, the papers written by the school and the papers in the Huarui laboratory are best separated in both directions, and each takes its own path. Someone can check it, and it can be well documented.

　　 If a pack of cigarettes can solve this problem, Yang Rui won't bother to think of other ways.

　　 Xiaoyoung obviously has never seen a researcher as generous as Yang Rui. After a moment of stunned, he laughed, and said, "It is said that building missiles is worse than selling tea eggs. Your biological system is very fat."

　　 He just saw Yang Rui's unit name.

　　Yang Rui smiled and said, "This is not a rush to use the paper, there is no way, you can help."

　　 "Are you really in a hurry?"

　　 "I am in a hurry."

　　 "I can't see it."

　　 "I'm really worried." Yang Rui increased his tone.

　　 Xiaoyoung glanced at the smoke on the desktop, and emphasized his tone, and said, "I don't see it. I am not alone in adjusting the time."

　　 Yang Rui suddenly realized that he patted his shirt and trouser pockets, and then took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the young man.

　　 An unopened pack of Chinese cigarettes immediately made the young man smile.

　　 "You wait." He slammed the window closed, and then the sound of the chair moving and the door opening sounded inside.

After a squeaky noise, the window opened again. The young man’s face was distorted in the dim light, and his voice became flat again. He said, "I have four hours tonight. I will give it to you after the run. If you don’t finish running, the day after tomorrow, okay?"

　　 The data that can't be run is completely useless. Can Yang Rui count the rest with his hands?

　　 However, arguing about these is boring, Yang Rui slightly estimated, and said: "Okay, what time is it in the evening, I'll come and wait."

　　 "From 2 in the evening to 6 in the morning, you can't wait for nothing. Come and see tomorrow morning."

　　 "Okay." Yang Rui also had no intention of staying up late.

　　 After leaving the computer center, it was lunchtime, and Yang Rui wandered around the cafeteria.

　　 The food in the cafeteria will never taste good, but he is too lazy to go outside the school, so he moves step by step, thinking of the takeaway in his heart.

The primary experiment of plasma surface resonance is almost done. Now we are waiting for data feedback. In the Huarui laboratory, the thermophilic bacteria brought back from Yunnan are separated clean, but the separation of the heat-resistant polymerase does not know how long it will take. .

　　 Yang Rui has no place to rush to, and suddenly feels extremely relaxed. While walking extremely slowly along the shoulder of the road, he admires in his heart: This is like college life.

　　 "Trouble, give in." Several students savagely rushed away from Yang Rui and ran at the fork in the road.

　　" "That... classmate, what activities are there in front of you? "Yang Rui suddenly has a desire to participate in university activities. His freshman career is about to end. Although the results are impressive, he is not very studentized after all.

　　 Yang Rui knows that Peking University has various activities every week, such as celebrity lectures, social studies, or simply recitations of dramas, dramas and poems made by Peking University students themselves. All in all, they are rich and colorful.

　　 And Yang Rui, except for a few activities during the start of school, spent the rest of the time in the laboratory.

　　 Although this is his chosen life, occasionally changing the trajectory seems to be a good choice.

　　 fell at the end, and the student caught by Yang Rui was anxiously angry. It was because of Yang Rui’s handsome and handsome man, he said helplessly: "Shall we run and say all right?"

　　 "Oh...good." Yang Rui ran after him and said, "Let's talk about it."

　　 "You didn't watch the time, it's almost 12 o'clock." The opponent ran fast, trying to catch up with the person in front of him.

　　Yang Rui said: "I just want to know what to do at 12 o'clock."

　　 "At 12 o'clock, everyone is over from school."

"and then?"

　　 "Then, of course the study room is full."

　　 "Study room? You went to the study room to grab a seat?" The excited Yang Rui couldn't help slowing down.

　　 "Of course, otherwise." The other party ran all the way, and there was no shadow for a while.

　　 Yang Rui stopped crying and laughing. After thinking about it, he continued to move forward, and he was almost there.

　　 He walked all the way to the south courtyard next to the library.

　　 This is the largest study room in Peking University, but it only has more than two hundred seats, which is completely incomparable with the large classrooms Yang Rui had when he entered the postgraduate entrance examination.

　　 In the self-study room, there are neatly arranged rows of extremely thick long tables. Under the tables are neatly organized students, on the tables are neatly organized books, under the tables are densely packed, and the tables are also densely packed.

　　 "Yang Rui, come here." Someone lowered the volume and called.

　　 "Hou Bing? Why are you here." Yang Rui saw the roommate in the same dormitory, so he walked over.

　　 Hou Bing is a student in the Department of Mathematics, tall and thin, a bit unpopular.

"I study in Nantianjing every day. I have never seen you before." There was an empty seat next to Hou Bing. He asked Yang Rui to sit down and said: "This person is probably going out for dinner. He will come back soon. You have to give him the position, you are too late, you can only play guerrilla right now."

　　 "Many people." Yang Rui thought he had seen the horror of the postgraduate entrance examination army, but he did not expect that the study room of Peking University in the 1980s was so horrible.

　　 Hou Bing chuckled twice, and said, "You must have never been to the study room. There was a line at six o'clock in the morning."

　　 "Line up to grab a seat?"

　　 "Yes, CCTV has reported several times." Hou Bing smiled and said, "It shows that the style of study is well established."

　　 "It means that the basic conditions are poor." Yang Rui thought to himself, the big school has only two study rooms, can you not grab it?

　　 "Other schools don't necessarily have self-study rooms." Hou Bing felt very satisfied. He opened the book and started reading seriously.

　　 Yang Rui looked left and right boredly, then picked up a book from the desktop and read it casually.

The atmosphere of the 　　 self-study room is excellent. The advantage of it over studying alone is that there are always people around you studying hard.

　　 When you see so many people who are more serious, handsome, and energetic than you, normal people will naturally have more persistence and courage.

In addition, the self-study room has another advantage, that is to look at beautiful women casually, and don’t worry about embarrassment~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although the total proportion is not too high, there are always some beautiful women who can obviously eat on their faces, but they are still willing to eat every day. I spent more than ten hours in the study room.

　　 Yang Rui was free, staring at the beautiful girl, and suddenly felt like a vacation.

　　 "Yang Rui?" A person shouted loudly at the door, attracting countless people to look here.

　　 Yang Rui stood up a little embarrassed, but saw that the person at the door didn't know him, frowned slightly, walked out quickly, and said, "This is Yang Rui, who are you?"

　　 "I'm in the office of our biology department, Professor Cai is looking for you." The visitor was tired and sweaty, and he obviously went all the way to Yang Rui.

"what's up?"

　　 "Beijing TV station wants to interview you!" This person stood at the door, the volume was habitually loud.

　　 The three words "TV station" also instantly attracted the attention of a classroom.

　　 Yang Rui was a little embarrassed, a little smug, and a little hilariously backwards, pulling the people away quickly.

The seat next to 　　 Hou Bing was suddenly occupied by several boring and gossiping masters.

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