Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"How long will we have to wait?" Yang Rui walked through the dull corridor and asked the staff of the computer department who looked like conductors behind the bars.

The latter was reading a novel with relish, licking his fingers from time to time, soaking the pages, as if he didn't hear Yang Rui's words.

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

The young man who was reading the novel raised his head with a "huh" and didn't pick up the cigarette. He looked Yang Rui up and down first, and asked, "What are you doing? Which unit? Do you have a work permit?"

"I'm Yang Rui from Tang's centralized laboratory. I handed in the data yesterday." Yang Rui was neither humble nor overbearing, and stretched out the cigarette in his hand.

"Yo, Zhonghua." The young man looked at Yang Rui with admiration, his eyes brightened a little, and said, "Wait, I'll check it out for you."

He opened the drawer 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 job.

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

"Okay." The young man lit the cigarette now, took a big puff enjoying himself, then flipped through the hardcover notebook like a ledger, and said with a smile: "You're pretty good at it."

Yang Rui smiled and said, "No way."

It is true that there is no way. With the current state of the country, without a pack of cigarettes, there is no way to do things. In comparison, the efficiency of Zhonghua Tobacco is naturally several times higher than that of Daqianmen.

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

It's still the beginning of the month, and it's really long to wait until the 15th. Without hesitation, Yang Rui stuffed the remaining half pack of cigarettes through the bars, and said, "Help me, see if I can move it to today and tomorrow?"

There is also a computer in the Huarui laboratory, but the calculation speed is not as fast as that in the school. On the other hand, it is best to separate the papers written by the school from the papers in the Huarui laboratory. Someone can check, and there is evidence to follow.

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

Apparently, the young man had never seen such a generous researcher as Yang Rui. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said, "It is said that selling tea eggs is worse than building missiles. Your biology department is very fat."

He saw Yang Rui's unit name just now.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "It's not that I'm in a hurry to use the paper, there's no way, you can help me."

"Are you really in a hurry or not?"

"I'm in a hurry.

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"I don't think so."

"I'm really anxious." Yang Rui emphasized his tone.

The young man looked at the cigarettes on the table, and said with a more serious tone, "I don't think so. I am not the only one who decides to adjust the time."

Yang Rui suddenly realized, patted his jacket and trouser pockets, took out another pack of cigarettes, and handed it to the young man.

An unopened pack of Zhonghua Cigarettes immediately made the young man smile.

"You wait." He slammed the window shut, and the sound of the chair moving and the door opening followed.

After a crackling sound, the window opened again, the young man's face was distorted in the dim light, his voice became flat again, and he said, "There are four hours tonight, I'll give it to you when I finish running. If you can’t finish the run, it’s the day after tomorrow, okay?”

The endless data is useless at all, can Yang Rui count the rest by hand?

However, arguing about these things is meaningless, Yang Rui made some calculations and said, "Okay, what time is it in the evening, I'll come and wait."

"From 2:00 pm to 6:00 am, it's useless to wait. Come and see it tomorrow morning."

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

After leaving the computer center, it was lunch time, and Yang Rui wandered leisurely to the cafeteria.

The food in the cafeteria would never taste good, but he didn't bother to go outside the school, so he just moved there step by step, thinking about the takeaway in his heart.

The primary experiment of plasmon surface resonance is almost done, and now we are waiting for the data feedback. In the Huarui laboratory, the thermophilic bacteria brought back from Yunnan have been isolated, but the isolation of the heat-resistant polymerase does not know how long it will take. .

Yang Rui had nowhere to rush, and suddenly felt extremely relaxed. While walking extremely slowly along the shoulder of the road, he admired in his heart: this is just like college life

"Trouble, give way." A few students savagely rushed away from Yang Rui, and rushed to the fork in small steps.

""That...student, what's going on ahead? "Yang Rui suddenly had a desire to participate in university activities. His freshman career was about to come to an end. Although his achievements were outstanding, he was not very student-like 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, it is rich and colorful.

Apart from participating in a few activities during the school term, Yang Rui spent the rest of his time in the laboratory.

Although this is the life he chose, it seems like a good choice to change the trajectory occasionally.

At the end, the student who was caught by Yang Rui got angry in a hurry. It was because of Yang Rui's tall and handsome man that he said helplessly, "Let's talk while running?"

"Oh...okay." Yang Rui ran after him and said, "Let's talk."

"You didn't check the time, did you? It's almost 12 o'clock." The other party 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."

"12 o'clock, everyone is out of school."

"and then?"

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

"Self-study room? Are you going to grab a seat in the study room?" The excited Yang Rui couldn't help but slow down.

"Of course, otherwise." The other party ran all the way, and disappeared after a while.

Yang Rui stopped, dumbfounded, and after thinking about it, he continued to walk forward, and he was almost there.

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

This is the largest self-study room in Peking University, but it only has more than 200 seats, which is completely incomparable with the large classroom of Yang Rui when he was taking the postgraduate entrance examination.

In the self-study room, rows of extremely thick long tables are neatly arranged. There are neat students under the table, and neat books on the table. There are densely packed under the table, and densely packed on the table.

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

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

Hou Bing is a student of the Department of Mathematics. He is tall and thin, a bit unusual.

"I study by myself in Nantingjing every day. I haven't seen you before." There was an empty seat next to Hou Bing. He asked Yang Rui to sit down and said, "This person probably went out to eat. He will come back later. How about you?" I have to give him the position, you came too late, you can only play guerrilla now."

"There are a lot of people." Yang Rui thought he had seen the horror of the postgraduate entrance examination army, but he didn't expect that the study room of Peking University in the 1980s was so terrifying.

Hou Bing laughed twice, and said, "You must have never been to the self-study room. There is a queue here at six o'clock in the morning."

"Line up for a seat?"

"That's right, CCTV has reported it several times." Hou Bing said with a smile: "It shows that the style of study has been well established."

"It means that the basic conditions are poor." Yang Rui thought to himself, there are only two study rooms in such a big school, can we not grab it?

"Other schools don't necessarily have self-study rooms." Hou Bing felt very satisfied, opened the book and read it seriously.

Yang Rui looked left and right boringly, then picked up a book from the table, and read casually.

The atmosphere in the self-study room is very good. Its advantage over studying alone is that there are always people around you who are studying hard.

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

In addition, there is another advantage of the self-study room, that is, the beauties can be seen casually without worrying about embarrassment.

Although the overall proportion is not too high, there are always some beauties who are willing to spend more than ten hours a day in the study room even though they can rely on their looks for a living.

Yang Rui had nothing to do, so he just stared at the beautiful girl and felt like he was on vacation.

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

Yang Rui stood up a little embarrassed, but saw that the person at the door did not recognize him, frowned slightly, walked out quickly, and said, "I am Yang Rui, who are you?"

"I'm from the office of our Department of Biology. Professor Cai is looking for you." The visitor was so tired that his neck was covered with sweat, and he obviously followed Yang Rui all the way.

"What's up?"

"Beijing TV station wants to interview you!" This one stood at the door, his voice was habitually loud.

And the word "television station" instantly caught the attention of everyone in the classroom.

Yang Rui was a little embarrassed, a little proud, and a little happy, bowing backwards, pulling the visitor away quickly.

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

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