"Really, I just read it two days ago, and I couldn't remember how to use it." Wen Xiaoman patted his forehead, very annoyed.

"Don't move around, the bike is about to fall over." Yang Rui gripped the handlebars tightly, sitting on a bicycle with three passengers in one go, it's not that easy to ride.

What's more, Wen Xiaoman was crawling into his arms, and Xie Lei, who was behind her, was hugging him tightly, making the driving of the vehicle seem more difficult.

After listening to Yang Rui's words, Wen Xiaoman became a little bit more obedient, but recalled for a moment, raised his neck, breathed warm breath into Yang Rui's ears, and said: "I remember, it's about the origin of human beings, Dad said it's very important research topic, right?"

Yang Rui was a little dizzy from the girl's unique sweet fragrance. He reacted in an instant, and said in surprise: "Humans have come out of Africa? Did they come out now?"

"Huh? You know." Wen Xiaoman puffed up his chest in surprise, but his lips almost touched Yang Rui's ear, perhaps the fluff on the ear, which made people feel itchy.

Yang Rui's heart fluttered, and he quickly pretended to be riding hard, and said seriously: "It is indeed a serious topic for human beings to go out of Africa, I have heard of it."

The question of human origins was not just a serious topic, it was an important one, especially for the biology community in the 1980s, a topic that received more attention than HIV.

This is mainly because the topic of human origin is extremely social, and there is no doubt that the topic of human origin is an important issue for any country and any race.

The three important questions of philosophy, where do I come from, who am I, and where am I going.

The origin of human beings is the biological answer to the question "Where do I come from?"

And this answer, in the 1980s, may not be popular-because the dna test done through pcr showed that humans originated in africa.

Compared with various speculations before this, the dna test using pcr is more authoritative and unexpected.

For pretentious white people and yellow people who are proud of history, the answer they prefer, or in other words, the answer they are more willing to accept, is the theory of multiple origins of human beings, that is, human beings are born in multiple places on the earth. , born at a similar time. This theory, in the 21st century, even some people still insist.

However, the mainstream argument, since the invention of pcr, is that "humans originated in Africa".

And this answer,

It is also a concentrated appearance of PCR in the world, which can be said to be a successful interdisciplinary practice of PCR.

Compared with police cracking cases or academic achievements, the news that humans originated in Africa is obviously more sensational.

It is conceivable that for a long time, relevant news will become the headlines of major news media, not only the headlines of technologically advanced countries such as the United States and Britain, but also the headlines of underdeveloped countries such as China and Kenya.

There are really not many academic achievements that can be brushed to this extent.

Yang Rui was so excited that he couldn't help kicking up quickly.

"Be careful..." Xie Meng sat in the back, feeling the wind whistling in her ears, and exclaimed for a moment.

Wen Xiaoman, on the other hand, giggled twice, and shouted, "There's no one in the alley, it's all right."

Yang Rui slowed down his pedaling a little, and asked, "Xiao Man, where did you see the news about humans coming out of Africa? Which newspaper did you cut it from?"

"I kind of forgot about it. Otherwise, come to my house and I'll look for it?" Wen Xiaoman was nervous and excited like a fan trying to lure idols to his house.

Yang Rui shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, I still have things to do today."

He really didn't want to go anymore.

Furthermore, it was a bit strange to go to a girl's house.

Wen Xiaoman didn't feel sorry for the unsuccessful plan, but continued to curl up in Yang Rui's warm embrace, chatting every sentence, hoping that the bus stop would be farther away.

It's a pity that the public transportation system in the big capital has always been dense. Not far from the entrance of the alley, I saw green leather buses coming and going. The car looks like it can pull hundreds of people.

"It's here." Yang Rui stretched out his feet and rubbed against the ground, and the inertial bicycle brought him a little further in front before stopping.

Wen Xiaoman jumped off the bicycle reluctantly, and suddenly remembered, saying: "Otherwise, I'll take the briefing and go to your dormitory tomorrow."

"I'm not necessarily in the dormitory." Yang Rui said, he couldn't bear Wen Xiaoman's disappointed expression, and he really wanted to read the newspaper clippings, so he said: "Well, let's make an appointment to my laboratory, Ion The channel laboratory is at Peking University, if you have time to come over someday, please call me..."

"No, I'll go tomorrow." Wen Xiaoman was happy like a fan who got a group photo with an idol.

At her age, if she is chasing stars, she is the serious age for chasing stars.

And Yang Rui is much better than ordinary stars, no matter his appearance or social performance.

"Then tomorrow, before 6 pm, I will be in the laboratory. Let's see when you can come." Yang Rui paused, and asked, "If you are in the Central Music Affiliated Middle School, you will have class tomorrow, right?"

"It's okay, I can ask for leave." Wen Xiaoman doesn't care about trivial things like class now.

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's better not to ask for leave as much as possible, class is also very important."

As a person in the 1980s, taking classes is indeed extremely important, especially for art students, the level of education is just like the level of background, which means the difficulty of the future road. Students who graduated from Beiying or Yangyin, whether they want to do serious art, or want to step into the entertainment channel with a lot of entertainment, have a way to go, and it is much more difficult for extras without education and background to become stars. Also have to guard against the wife and the agent cuckold together.

The same words, different people say the effect is different.

Like Wen Xiaoman's parents, if they are now in Yang Rui's position and ask her to study hard, most of what they get is the hum of rebellion.

However, when Yang Rui said similar words, Wen Xiaoman was deeply moved by his concern, and said seriously: "I usually study hard. Tomorrow's class doesn't matter. This afternoon is just art and body."

As he spoke, Wen Xiaoman casually bent one leg and pulled it with his hand to the back of his head.

Yang Rui was dumbfounded, such a powerful big loli must have jumped out of the second dimension.

"In my body class, the teacher let me move around freely." While Wen Xiaoman was talking, the bus came, she quickly got on the bus, found an empty place by the window and stood, waving to Yang Rui non-stop say goodbye.

Yang Rui stepped on the bicycle again, feeling much better and riding a little faster. When he arrived in the laboratory, he called Professor Dalbecco from abroad.

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