Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

On TV, "Wu Song" Zhengcao plays Jingyanggang Wusong fights the tiger.

Yang Rui lay halfway down and watched. Two big-faced TV sets with a few snowflakes on the screens are already a rare treat in this era.

In normal times, Yang Rui is actually more willing to wander outside, do experiments in the laboratory, or read books than watching TV. There were a lot of entertainment activities in Beijing in the 1980s. Those who liked dancing, and those who put tweeters on the square. There are colorful in the dance hall, black in the basement, and people who like to run at night. You can run in small alleys, and you can run on the road. If you are close to home, you can run on Chang'an Street.

However, Yang Rui approved a lot of homework today, and he was really tired. On the contrary, it was easier to watch TV.

The "Wu Song" filmed by Shandong TV station last year was adapted from the Water Margin. There are only eight episodes. As far as special effects are concerned, it is basically 50 cents, but there are three things that are great. The actors are serious, and the scenes are real. The tiger is real.

Yang Rui was lying on the sofa, watching Wu Song beat the real tiger, which was quite interesting.

Unlike the TV series of the special effects era, the monsters and tigers are counted by the second. In the TV series of the 1980s, the tiger showed great face and the beating was quite straightforward.

Boom boom.

The knock on the door rang when Wu Song beat the tiger.

"Come in." Yang Rui opened the door, but it was a middle-aged man I saw today.

"Director Yang, hello, my fellow Su Fan, I am a friend of Director Qin Xiaosheng Qin. When asked about your address, I would take the liberty to interrupt. I am really sorry. I have something to say. I want to talk to you, Director Yang." The middle-aged people comb the big backs of the middle-aged people in this era, which may be full of official flavor in later generations, but in this era, they should be regarded as a kind of people who are determined to reform.

The so-called middle-aged people smile very brightly when they reach out their hands without hitting the smiling faces. Yang Rui can only let go of his body and said: "I usually don't like to host people at home, but come in when you come."

Su Fan said "Yeah" and apologized again and again: "Sorry, sorry, I really don't know you have this rule, otherwise, I will wait in your laboratory tomorrow."

"No need to come in, it's not a rule." Yang Rui smiled. He does not like to entertain guests at home. However, how many people like to entertain guests at home? As a new academic bull, Yang Rui is now qualified to entertain guests at home, but as a young man in his early 20s, he is not yet qualified to talk about likes or dislikes, or irregularities.

If he sets a rule now and there are people who ask for it, he will naturally obey it, but in private, how many people will say he pretends is hard to tell.

Su Fan continued to apologize and entered the door, put a cloth bag on the porch, and said with a smile: "Director Yang, the first time I came, there is nothing to bring, just a little hometown specialty, please accept it."

"I won't accept the gift, put it at the door, you will bring it back later, people come in, let's talk about things." Yang Rui could not help but put the gift on the ground and dragged the person in.

"Director Yang, it's just a little souvenir, it's a little bit of my heart..."

"I take my mind, and I don't need anything."

"Director Yang, don't be polite with anything worthless."

"It's not polite, I really don't accept gifts."

"Not a gift, just some souvenirs..."

"Normal products!" Yang Rui sighed, his tone getting heavier and harder, until "You must send it, don't come in."

This was a routine gift-giving routine in the 1980s. It was like giving money for the New Year. Everyone knew what the result would be, but they still had to refuse it three times.

But this time the result did not match Su Fan's tone. Su Fan hurriedly stopped when he saw Yang Rui's face became impatient.

He was a middle-aged man. He came to visit Yang Rui's house, who was a few years older than his son.

However, in the 1980s, people didn’t pay attention to hard work. Su Fan had already thrown his face aside, went into the living room, sat on the sofa with half of his butt, and said: "Dr. Yang, I am here this time, mainly to explain how I am. In addition, I want to explain my special situation."

"Oh? What special circumstances?"

"This...I'm not actually a teacher at Tsinghua University." Su Fanqi Qi Ai Ai said the main content straightforwardly.

Yang Rui couldn't help being surprised.

"I heard from a friend that you talked about genomics in Tsinghua University, so I came to listen. I am a researcher in genomics, and I am ashamed to say it. After more than ten years of research, I have nothing to say."

"Then do you work in a school or a research institute?"

"I work at Beijing-Beijing Agricultural College, and I also graduated from Beijing Agricultural University." Su Fan raised his eyes to look at Yang Rui, and said in a small way: "I was actually preparing to take the Peking University entrance exam, but I had a high fever on the day of the college entrance examination. I was confused. I was finally transferred to Beinong. To be honest, I wanted to retake the exam at first, but my family was burdened with a heavy burden. I think I was in the capital again, so I came...

Yang Rui didn't expect Su Fan to suddenly talk about this, a little surprised.

Su Fan was only Yang Rui or was surprised at his school. He couldn’t help but explain again: “My laboratory in Beinong is actually not bad, and the investment in biological genes is also very high. Of course, I admit that our Beinong is It can’t be compared with Tsinghua University, but our teachers, as well as the students working in our laboratory, are very hardworking, very hardworking..."

"I believe it." Seeing Su Fan's words, Yang Rui interrupted Su Fan's words and said, "I just want to ask your work unit."

"Oh...oh, like this..." Su Fan fell silent for a while, reorganized his mind for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I am just excited."

"It's okay, I'm young and ignorant. If you say something wrong, you should bear it more." Yang Rui continued the water to Su Fan, and was also polite.

"Oh..." Su Fan sat back, sighed, and sent out with feelings: "You may not know that we, researchers who graduated from non-key universities, are very uncomfortable in the circle. I'm not talking about portal views. ,that is……"

"There is still a sense of the door." Yang Rui said with a smile for him.

Su Fan nodded silently, and said: "I often explain, explain to explain, and I'm used to explaining it. It's fine for you to read Peking University, and you don’t need to explain anything when you talk in circles in the future. Just one sentence from Peking University, simple. Comfortable, I don’t know when our country can be like a foreign country. Don’t talk about which school graduated, just talk about ability.”

Yang Rui felt a little sympathetic to Su Fan when he heard the first half, but when he heard the second half, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Foreign countries can't just talk about ability."

"I think foreign students who graduated from ordinary schools will not be discriminated against. Those who should make academic reports should still make academic reports, and those who should receive funds should get funds."

“Academic discrimination in some countries is indeed lighter, but it’s impossible. For example, in the United States, students from Ohio State University and students from Harvard are two circles.” Yang Rui said after a pause, and said: “Of course, I agree with Ability as a benchmark to judge a person’s level."

"I have been doing genetics in 1975. I have been reading your article by Director Yang very early. I agree with your views on genetics... It stands to reason that I shouldn't bother you at night. I am really worried that my article may not be shown to Director Yang because of my embarrassment." Su Fan began to explain again.

Yang Rui waved his hand and said, "Since it's here, let's take a look. Did you bring your own article? There are also the topics I set up."

"Take it, take it." Su Fan quickly took out his homework and some previous papers from the briefcase.

Yang Rui first looked at Su Fan's homework and was sure that he hadn't read it before, so he leaned on the sofa and flipped through it slowly.

On TV, Wu Song is receiving a toast from the county magistrate, and he has also entered the stage of lacklustre.

Su Fan looked at Yang Rui anxiously, trying to see the result from his expression.

Yang Rui looked at it seriously, because Su Fan's article was very solid.

Just as he thought when assigning homework, if you want to briefly describe the subject of polymerase with missing 5 ends, it is a matter of a few sentences, and it can be said clearly in less than two hundred words.

However, if it is more difficult to do, the problem will become very in-depth, and papers that go deep into the cns level are normal.

However, it always takes time to solve a problem. Two weeks is more than enough to describe the problem briefly, and it is impossible to do a large project.

Su Fan’s article is obviously a fusion of his previous results, and among the papers that Yang Rui has read, it belongs to the expected category.

And it's pretty good.

Thinking about it this way, Su Fan should have used these two weeks to write the thesis, and the research inside should have been done before.

"In terms of homework ~www.NovelMTL.com~ can score 100 points." Yang Rui joked, and said: "As far as the paper is concerned, it should be published in a journal of the highest level."

"I want to publish it in "Can I?" Su Fan straightened up, this is his main purpose here. Su Fan has been studying the related issues of the 5 terminal missing for a long time. When he saw Yang Rui's homework, he almost jumped up with excitement. Now visiting late at night, it is also his excitement that he couldn't restrain his heart.

If it was published by himself, Su Fan would at most look at ordinary journals, but when he saw Yang Rui, Su Fan thought of Yang Rui’s many articles. In the biological system, jmell and the like are far behind, but relatively With its own impact factor of 4.0, the actual level is much higher, and for Su Fan himself, it will also be a triple jump.

"Ah, it's a bit difficult." Yang Rui picked up Su Fan's other papers and read them.

In his opinion, Su Fan's paper is no problem to be published in a journal, but it is very difficult to publish it.

However, Su Fan's previous papers were of good standard, and some papers were even of some standard, but they were all published in journals.

Su Fan obviously knew that there was a gap in his article. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Look, how can I have a chance to publish."

"Then I am afraid that a relatively large modification is needed, which will be very troublesome."

"I'm not afraid of getting tired, just say it."

"Aren't you afraid of being tired?" Yang Rui's eyes lit up and asked: "Are you afraid of working 110 hours a week?"

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