Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui and Xiao Baiya danced on the dance floor for more than half an hour before sitting back to their positions to rest.

Not long after, Xiaobaifang's motorcycle teammates simply gathered together and piled up a mountain of beer bottles.

"Scientist, come blow a bottle?" The tallest girl in the motorcycle team is a girl with trimmed eyebrows. She seems to be the age of college, but she seems to have an older makeup.

"Thank you, I can drink slowly. Also, don't drive if you are drunk." Yang Rui popularized the knowledge of drunk driving by the way.

The girl who had trimmed her eyebrows sneered and said, "You can get drunk with beer? You look down on people too much."

"Alcohol can make your brain slow. This is a physiological indicator. It is not something you can resist if you are healthy and brave, unless you are not a human." Yang Rui shrugged and said again: "Of course, if you insist on riding a motorcycle back, I too No objection, I will send you back."

In the last sentence, Yang Rui is right. He doesn't care how other motorcycle girls want to live.

"I only drank a bottle of beer." Xiao Baiya whispered.

"For safety's sake, I'll call Zelecom to pick me up. Don't ride a motorcycle. If you want to go home, take my car. The motorcycle will come over tomorrow, or I will ask someone to pick it up for you." Yang Rui uses Jieli. Kang has always had no psychological burden. He was originally a shareholder in multiple joint ventures with Zelecom.

Seeing Yang Rui consider this for herself, Xiao Baiya immediately nodded with a smile.

"I drink ten bottles of beer..., and I won't drive a motorcycle anymore." The girl who had trimmed her eyebrows swallowed her breath and turned quickly.

"That's the best." Yang Ruishan said in a daunting manner, raising his beer glass, and said: "I respect everyone."

After speaking, he groaned and drank himself. Dancing, drinking, and other things are always very happy, especially a man and a group of girls, even if nothing happens, they are very happy.

Xiao Baiya became even more excited, drinking a few glasses of beer, and then pulling Yang Rui into the arena to dance.

Her dancing posture was excellent, and she obviously had a basic look, which also made Yang Rui look at her with admiration.

The lights on the dance floor were darkened somehow, and more students stepped onto the dance floor.

Yang Rui also bounced in cathartic style. For a while, he hadn't done what young people did.

"Hello, are you a student of Tsinghua University?" A girl suddenly pulled Yang Rui and asked him loudly.

Yang Rui looked back and saw that it was a beautiful lady, so he smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm not from Tsinghua University."

"Oh..." The questioning Song Fang stepped back two steps in melancholy, and said in his heart: What a pity for such a handsome boy.

Her goal is very clear. She must marry a boy from Tsinghua University and accomplish this goal before graduating from university.

To be honest, Song Fang's goal is very utilitarian, and Song Fang herself knew it, but after she entered university, she made this decision that would inevitably affect her life. Of course, Song Fang is not suitable for any Tsinghua male. She is very beautiful, enough to choose a pleasing or even handsome one among Tsinghua males.

However, Song Fang has never seen such a handsome boy in front of him in Tsinghua Boys.

For a moment, Song Fang would think: That's all right, there is no need for Tsinghua guys.

But in that moment of weakness, Song Fang will only become more determined. His target must be the boys who want to graduate from Tsinghua and stay in Beijing. The outcome of looking for boys from second-rate schools will only look like a mother's. The end is the same. It is meaningless to dedicate a lifetime to the family in a certain wilderness.

Song Fang thought, looking at Yang Rui, slowly backing off and leaving the dance floor, regretful: Although he is a handsome college student, it is also in vain if he is not from Tsinghua... Instead of looking for a handsome college student from a second-rate university, It's better to find ordinary boys from Tsinghua University, so as not to accompany him to work hard until he is forty years old, and to compete with younger wild women.

The regressive Song Fang stepped on a few people and drew a few angry eyes, but with the addition of high-profile appearance, no one vented his anger.

The rhythm of the dance music keeps strengthening, and the lights on the dance floor keep dimming, but unfortunately it is not turned black after all.

For college students, this is already a very enjoyable group activity.

After a few hours, the students returned happily.

Since Tsinghua students returned to the dormitory, students from other schools have been riding bicycles with flashlights in groups.

Yang Rui and Xiao Baiya went out of school side by side. Zelecom's car couldn't get into the campus, so they could only wait outside the school.

The female riders have to follow Xiao Baifang, but they can only follow slowly.

Song Fang was a little late before returning to school with two other girls. They came to Tsinghua to dance every week. They were very familiar with the route, and they went on the road with a smile.

"Song Fang, that boy." The girl riding in front stopped on the ground with her feet, and pointed to the bright spot in front of her.

"Which boy?"

"Just the boy who is not from Tsinghua University."

Song Fang immediately raised his head and looked over.

Song Fang was also extremely impressed with the super handsome boys who were not from Tsinghua University.

A long train stopped under a street light not far from the side entrance.

Song Fang didn't know the car logo or the car. However, watching Yang Rui and the others got into a few cars, she was still surprised.

"Well, this guy is a fuck." The companion stabbed Song Fang in the waist.

"*What about it." Song Fang admitted that he was surprised, but it was just a small surprise.

"*Is it okay? The family has solved everything. Maybe in a few years, you will become the official wife, yeah, and have a car ride." The companion envied him: "After we go to work, then For more than 20 years, you may not be able to ride in a car. Unless you go to the cities and counties below, otherwise, the department-level cadres will not have a car to ride."

"What I want is not an official wife's life, just stability and comfort." Song Fang said calmly: "I don't want to be an official wife, let's go."

After speaking, Song Fang pedaled his bicycle, turned his back to the small convoy, and went back to school.

The two companions looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.

Yang Rui first asked the driver to drive to Fan's house, and after sending away Xiaobaifang, he returned to the school laboratory. Other people would naturally be sent back by other drivers.

Although it was late, the ion channel laboratory was still brightly lit.

Xu Zhengping's research on interacting proteins is at a critical juncture. His research team has begun to enter a non-stop state, and working overtime is naturally inevitable.

Yang Rui did not have any special work when he returned to the laboratory. However, as the laboratory director, it is inevitable to report to the laboratory from time to time every day.

Most of the leaders of first-class laboratories are workaholics, otherwise, it is difficult to support a laboratory.

Compared with the work of the industry, the work of the scientific research community is more busy and tests the use of time.

For the person in charge of the laboratory, spending 100 hours in the laboratory every week is normal.

Yang Rui is also very enlightened and comes when he is free. Researchers with questions can also ask questions quickly.

When he arrived at his position, there was no need to do specific experiments, but to point out the direction and to solve problems was always the work of the laboratory manager~www.NovelMTL.com~Yang Rui returned to the ion channel laboratory, just like returning to the dormitory. Just as natural, take off the coat, put on the lab coat, and follow the laboratory to check one by one, ask questions naturally, and correct them nervously if he finds out the problem.

Xu Zhengping was also very busy, and there were also many problems. He caught Yang Rui and chatted with him for a full 30 minutes. Then he suddenly patted his head and said, "By the way, an American is looking for you."

"What American?"

"Norton Press, it is said that I just arrived in the afternoon, and I asked here all the way." Xu Zhengping said a little embarrassed: "I'm going to forget it, it's very important."

"What about people?"

"Arranged to the hotel."

"That's fine, let him find me tomorrow. You can call me. I should go back to sleep." Yang Rui turned around again, seeing that nothing happened, took off his lab coat, changed back to his coat, and prepared to go out. .

Before he left, Xu Zhengping ran out from inside and shouted, "The Americans are about 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

"So early?"

"It seems to be in a hurry."

"Let him come to the school cafeteria at about 1 o'clock tomorrow." Yang Rui knew that it was about his monograph when he heard Norton Press. He himself was very concerned about it, but since the other party was more anxious, then he would Don't worry anymore.

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