Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Yang Rui looked at Qiu Ye, strangely lifeless.

Indeed, what is so angry about, it's just another young man who is inferior and conceited.

In the past ten years, and even the next few years, China's most abundant people have been such people.

If you look deeper, there are too many researchers who are conceited and inferior.

The conceited researchers are conceited for their academic qualifications. They read less than ten years of books, and more of them have read more than ten years. They have read more than ten thousand books. They naturally have arrogant capital. Facing people who do not read, arrogant researchers may Don't bother to chat with them, so-called intellectuals are also.

Researchers with low self-esteem are inferior for their economic and political status. University professors go to sell tea eggs and then subsidize the family. If there is a better way to make money, he would definitely not choose this one. What is even more inferior is that such university professors will soon be forced to retire, because The university can't afford to lose this person, it is really an expression of inferiority.

Although Yang Rui hates Qiu Ye gossiping behind his back, there is more than one Qiu Ye gossiping. The two do not know each other, and it will be difficult to see each other in the future. In the presence of a group of scholars, Yang Rui did not want to be mean or domineering. As a result, Yang Rui’s smile became more humble.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Ye's tone was still aggressive. He is a closed disciple of Ding Chengguo, yes, but he is also in his 30s. Naturally, he has a psychological advantage for freshman students who are about 20 years old. At this time, it is like a teacher asking students a question.

However, Qiu Ye is still essentially a student, and a spoiled student.

Closed-door disciples or something, really is a very comfortable career. Yang Rui slandered in his heart, and continued to smile and asked, "Do you care about everything?"

Qiu Ye's tone was stagnant, and for a moment he realized that he was arguing with the freshman students. It was really a point of losing points. So he turned his eyes to Xu Zhengping and asked, "Associate Professor Xu, the students you brought are like this? You are not polite at all."

Yang Rui's eyebrows frowned.

He is a young man and he is a newcomer, so naturally he should keep a little bit, so as not to be said that the Maotou is rampant. The Chinese scientific research community has always been very simple. Old men have the most power. If they want to be excluded, they have to behave. The demeanor of a gentleman.

Xu Zhengping was different. He was all rushing for fifty, and was ridiculed by a 30-year-old boy who wanted to be an associate professor in front of so many people, even if he was ridiculing.

Yang Rui stepped forward without hesitation, but faced Ding Chengguo and said loudly: "Professor Ding, the students you led are like this? No manners at all!"

For a few seconds in the audience's silence, someone laughed scornfully.

Then, there were talks, some were funny, some were good, but no one said that Yang Rui was not.

Everyone thinks that Yang Rui is Professor Xu's disciple, and the disciple helps the teacher to make an appearance.

Ding Chengguo, who was named, stood up with a wry smile, and said, "Young man, don't be angry, Xiao Qiu, don't say a few words."

This is the rhythm of hitting 50 boards. The correct way is that Xu Zhengping walks over and takes Yang Rui back, pretending to say a few words, even if it is over.

Unfortunately, Xu Zhengping could not do this.

Don't say that Yang Rui spoke for him, so he didn't speak for him. Yang Rui was the head of the laboratory. He led the team in the laboratory alone, and he was not qualified to teach Yang Rui.

Moreover, Xu Zhengping was embarrassed to explain to others. In private, he said that working for Yang Rui was not too shameful. In front of such a group of people, many of whom were old acquaintances, Xu Zhengping could never say: This freshman is my boss.

At the beginning, Xu Zhengping struggled for so long before entering the ion channel laboratory, that is, he was afraid of such a scene, and now he will not admit it.

Therefore, Qiu Ye saw Xu Zhengping not saying a word, and Yang Rui was not blamed, as if he was believed to be wrong.

Qiu Ye wouldn't let his perfect first show in the scientific research circle be overshadowed. He was so angry that he said, "Beijing University is really amazing."

Qiu Ye upgraded the ridicule of the original "Peking University student" to Peking University, implicitly referring to Xu Zhengping.

Xu Zhengping was aggressively squeezed to the front desk by him, sighed secretly, and calmly said: "I am proud of my alma mater, and my alma mater is proud of me. It is a normal point of view, why bother to go deeper."

"What did you do to make your alma mater proud? Don't tell me it was the May Fourth Movement." Qiu Ye sneered, and raised his chin. He received the special invitation letter, so naturally he was a special one, and Xu As a middle-aged and elderly associate professor, Zheng Ping was actually not taken seriously by Qiu Ye.

At this age, he is still an associate professor, most of whom have limited academic talents. Of course, associate professors at Peking University are properly qualified as professors in local universities, but professors at local universities are also powerful, and the title of "associate professor" means limited achievements.

In contrast, Qiu Ye considers himself a talented researcher, and his achievements are not weak. To get a special application letter from the Ministry of Health means at least 50,000 yuan, and as many as 100,000 yuan or 200,000 yuan. The funds for the company are available, and the money is used for research. It cannot be said to be an astronomical figure, and it is also quite difficult.

The average provincial laboratory, not to mention its own assets, has a research funding of one hundred and two hundred thousand a year.

The psychological advantage magnified Qiu Ye's emotions, and the expression looking at Xu Zhengping was particularly annoying.

Lao Hong, who was in the same laboratory with Qiu Ye, couldn't stand it anymore. He kindly introduced Xu Zhengping over, not for Qiu Ye's mockery.

Lao Hong's dark face also couldn't see the emotions, and said, "Xiao Qiu, what do you say these things. Lao Xu, don't care about it, young people, young and energetic..."

Xu Zhengping's face was ugly and he didn't say a word. He belongs to the temper of a normal intellectual. If he can't sin, he can't sin, but he doesn't see other people's cynicism.

Yang Rui felt that he couldn't just go back like this, just go back like this. Today's things must become a joke. The scholars who were present went back and didn't know how to arrange Professor Xu and Peking University.

If it doesn't work out, Professor Xu is not always sure if he eats it.

Yang Rui coughed and said, "Professor Xu’s paper on interacting proteins has been published in many journals including it. I think Peking University must be satisfied with Professor Xu’s contribution. Comrade Qiu Ye, what do you think? It's not right."

Qiu Ye snorted again, too lazy to care about Yang Rui's appearance.

"Sit all, all sit." Old Hong was busy relaxing the atmosphere.

Yang Rui didn't sit down, and smiled: "Comrade Qiu Ye, you have to apologize for what you said wrong."

"I apologize? What do I apologize for?" Qiu Ye knew the severity, his eyes rolled, and said: "I'm not talking about Professor Xu, I'm talking about you, young, not studying in school, but ran here. What are you going to shake? Who gave you the qualification to shake?"

From Qiu Ye's point of view, he was apologizing to Xu Zhengping. After all, he clearly stated that it was not aimed at Professor Xu, and the eyes of the old guys were not so sharp.

However, Qiu Ye didn't want to lose his face too much, so he grabbed Yang Rui's "soft persimmon".

Qiu Ye struggled with his arm, took off Lao Hong's hand, pointed to Yang Rui, and said, "You are a freshman who is not studying hard in school. What are you doing here? You want to say that you are here to meet the world, you Just take care of your mouth and just watch..."

"I think you are not qualified to say this." Xu Zhengping finally recollected and stood beside Yang Rui.

This time, Xu Zhengping came to **** Yang Rui, and in the end, he became Yang Rui to defend him.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Xu Zhengping stood in front of Qiu Ye with a serious face.

Qiu Ye smiled and said, "Why am I not qualified to say this?"

"Just in time, while the interview hasn't started, I'll give you a break." Xu Zhengping took a breath and asked, "If you are not as qualified as him, shouldn't it be time to get out?"

"I'm not as qualified as him?" Qiu Ye pointed at himself and pointed at Yang Rui, smiling from ear to ear.

Xu Zhengping didn't expect Qiu Ye to answer. He stretched out his palm, bowed his thumb, and said, "I'll start with the first one, the top prize in the college entrance examination, the top prize in the national science college entrance examination, this one, how high do you have to jump to get it? "

Qiu Ye stayed in the laboratory all day, not knowing who the national science college entrance examination champion was. He laughed twice and said, "He is very good in the college entrance examination, so what?"

Old Hong thought of something, but Xu Zhengping stopped him with his eyes.

Xu Zhengping raised his index finger again, and directly named: "Yang Rui published English papers in high school and was hired by a British multinational company as a consultant. Can you compare this?"

"I'm young, it's not necessarily better." Qiu Ye only met a genius boy, his eyes changed slightly, and he didn't move much.

Old Hong glanced at Qiu Ye helplessly. He knew who Yang Rui was, but Qiu Ye couldn't help it if he didn't know.

There is an invisible wall between the laboratory and the outside world. When you are busy doing experiments, you don’t have to eat, and there is no spirit to explore gossip, that is, gossip. The first thing to talk about is family members, people in the unit, and There are celebrities in politics, and it depends on luck if you can talk about what happened in other schools.

First of all, one-third of the scientific research people present knew Yang Rui, but at most only one-sixth knew exactly what was going on. The rest, at most, knew Yang Rui’s name.

However, after today, Yang Rui's reputation in the scientific research circle, at least in the biological sciences circle, will inevitably rise. Xu Zhengping also said so in detail for this reason.

He bowed his left **** again and said: "Last semester, Yang Rui raised his own funds and killed the team led by Professor Richard of the University of California, Berkeley. He first explored the function of potassium channels in cells, and pioneered the exploration. A new method of ion channels in cells. The papers were published on and cell in turn. Can you match this one?"

Halfway through what Xu Zhengping said, Qiu Ye has actually remembered who Yang Rui is. He does scientific research. You can skip meals and journals. It’s just that the two parties are not in the same research field, and the cell is too far away from him. , Qiu Ye didn't write down Yang Rui's name at all.

However, after hearing the word "cell", Qiu Ye's face was already red, bright red and dripping red blood.

Xu Zhengping didn't let him go. In other words, Xu Zhengping decided to use this to beat Yang Rui's reputation.

Xu Zhengping saw Yang Rui's maintenance of him, and remembered it in his heart. At this time, it was the best reward.

The status and reputation of those doing scientific research have been accumulated bit by bit, and the current situation could not be better.

Xu Zhengping raised his left ring finger and continued: "Although Yang Rui is only a freshman, after multiple considerations by school leaders and department leaders, we at Peking University have established an independent laboratory for him. Peking University Ion Channel Laboratory. I am the deputy director of the laboratory, and Yang Rui is the director of the laboratory."

While talking, Xu Zhengping simply took out his business card from his bag and sent it to everyone, including Qiu Ye, who also had one.

"Everyone, please take care. Our laboratory currently has the best automatic amino acid analyzer in China and a leading scanning electron microscope in China. Welcome everyone to visit and contact the business." The laboratory can also do outsourcing work. Xu Zhengping does not like to exchange equipment, but he does not oppose the laboratory to make money.

"By the way, the fully automatic amino acid analyzer is worth $150,000. It is our CEO Yang who came from Coca-Cola." Xu Zhengping talked while handing out his business card, a bit crazy.

And now he said "Mr. Yang", and what he harvested was a kind of laughter.

Xu Zhengping turned around and returned to his original position. Facing Qiu Ye, there was no smile on his face. He stretched out his left hand with only a little thumb up, facing Qiu Ye, and asked: "This one, you Still out of reach, right?"

Qiu Ye was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

He is a very conceited person, and conceited people are often not good at talking, and at this time, he is also having nothing to say~www.NovelMTL.com~Xu Zheng gently flexed his last little thumb and said : "We are also here today with a special invitation letter from the Ministry of Health. Shall we compare the serial numbers?"

This is a bit of a bully. The number of the invitation letter is issued in accordance with the principle of Beijing first, local area, focus first and general. For the special invitation letter that Yang Rui received from Peking University, the serial number must be before Qiu Ye and others. It has nothing to do with personal qualifications.

However, even after being bullied in this way, Qiu Ye was unable to resist, for fear that Xu Zhengping stretched out another hand and counted five fingers.

In fact, even Qiu Ye’s tutor Ding Chengguo has not published a cell-level top-level paper. When Qiu Ye looked at Yang Rui’s age, what he saw was not a freshman, but a huge risk.

Whether in China or the United States, scientific research status is more than just talking. The so-called academic tyrants and tyrants are truly overbearing gatekeepers, with the upper management of thoughts and the lower management of funds, and having an independent laboratory in Peking University is equivalent to having the qualifications to establish a government and build teeth.

Qiu Ye's gaze passed through Xu Zhengping and fell on Yang Rui's face, suddenly feeling the danger of reality.

He inserted his hand into his pocket until he touched his special invitation, and he felt a little relieved.

"No matter what, if you get the funds, you can do the experiment. From now on, you can avoid Yang Rui and leave." Qiu Ye comforted himself, and sat down quietly in the sight of various dramas, closing his eyes tightly. Just when I can see nothing, hear nothing.

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