Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

For the medical industry that pays attention to coenzyme Q10, Yang Rui's return to Beijing can be regarded as a big fanfare.

There is no need for anyone to promote it, everyone understands that Yang Rui is up for grabs.

The catalysis rate of 20% is frighteningly high. In fact, no one would believe in such an efficient catalyst if it hadn’t been used by the WestJet factory for a month. Generally speaking, such catalysts appear in mature industries that have developed over the years, and they are made bit by bit.

Yang Rui got it out in an instant, and besides being praised for his fate, he could only discuss countermeasures with an attitude of waiting to be slaughtered.

Most of the coenzyme Q10 manufacturers are still ready to compete.

Although Zeneca is the leader in the Coenzyme Q10 market, as Zeneca admits, Coenzyme Q10 is only a niche market, and most of the participants, except for the manufacturers, are basically in the form of Big Macs Even in the unresponsive Nordic countries, their pharmaceutical companies are still dominant. For example, Novartis and Roche in Switzerland, Novo Nordisk and Lundbeck in Denmark are not inferior to Zeneca in terms of scale and strength. Novartis' assets are even more than ten times that of Zeneca.

Such a pharmaceutical company, as long as it intends to enter or expand the coenzyme Q10 market, everyone should be careful.

A catalyst that can increase production by 20% is obviously a technology suitable for market expansion.

Therefore, Yang Rui just needs to wait quietly, the professional departments of these multinational companies know how to find him.

Compared with the pharmaceutical companies that pay attention to coenzyme Q10, for Peking University, Yang Rui's return to Beijing is simply not normal anymore.

When students return to school, what can be special.

The American TV network is an unusually powerful media in the United States and even the world. Especially in the 1980s when there was no Internet, the news figures on the US National Television Network were almost all news figures in the United States, and some of them rose to become world-class. Newsmakers are no surprise either. Television debates have been held in previous U.S. general elections, which can also illustrate the importance of the National Television Network.

But at Peking University, the foreign media that students come into contact with the most is probably the ****, but the **** is one of the most ideological American media. Popular standard to broadcast the show.

As a result, at least in this short period of one or two months, more Americans knew Yang Rui than Chinese.

Yang Rui was also so happy. The first time he came to Beijing, he checked and resumed the work of the two laboratories.

The holiday is back to the holiday, and the ion channel laboratory and Sinovel laboratory have not changed much. It is nothing more than a reduction in workload and a slight slowdown in the progress of experiments, but this is a normal situation. No matter how hard foreign laboratory employees work, Christmas is also a holiday. After all, no matter how fierce their competition is, without the cooperation of raw material companies such as biological companies, the progress of the laboratory will not be as fast as it wants.

But outside the laboratory, what Yang Rui smelled was a strong smell of hormones.

The campus in summer was already filled with hormones, but when Yang Rui walked into the dormitory full of sophomores, the concentration of hormones became even higher.

It's almost like becoming an entity.

Freshman boys are finally grown up.

The reason why freshmen are freshmen is that they are not used to university life, and their thinking inertia is still maintained in high school.

The sophomore year seems to be only a year older, but in terms of thinking, it seems to have passed an era.

The most obvious difference is that everyone started talking about girls.

The sleeper meeting at night in Yang Rui's dormitory finally changed its style, from talking about studies, ideals and the future, to talking about girls, girls and the future.

Yang Rui got tired of participating in it twice.

Silly, it's not like we can't get in touch.

So, in the first week of school, Yang Rui moved back to Jing Yulan's house, leaving a room full of boys, who continued to struggle over whether to participate in the student union's activity to welcome new students.

After more than a month, the room located near the university is still sunny.

Jing Yulan's parents have settled down in Beijing, so during the holidays, Jing Yulan naturally doesn't have to run around.

On the contrary, the whole summer vacation gave Jing Yulan enough time to rest and tidy up the room by the way.

Yang Rui opened the door with the key, and saw the bright window glass, and Jing Yulan who was bending over to wipe the furniture.

She was wearing shorts and was gently scrubbing the coffee table with a rag. When she heard the sound of the door lock, she froze suddenly.

Looking forward from behind, Yang Rui felt that the scene of bending his upper body and raising his lower body was not suitable for all kinds of children.

Especially the unusual shorts made Yang Rui's youthful blood swell even more.

Thinking about it, it has been two years, and I have hardly seen the hot pants style, and Yang Rui's excitement is uncontrollable.

Jing Yulan turned around slowly, and what she saw was the stunned Yang Rui.

For some reason, seeing Yang Rui's expression, Jing Yulan suddenly became less shy.

"Why didn't you say hello when you came back!" Jing Yulan said angrily, but she didn't cover herself, her snow-white breasts were straight and straight, like a benchmark measured by a ruler.

And above the thighs, the uneven figure is also perfectly reflected under the summer home clothes.

Yang Rui was so hot that he couldn't help taking a deep breath through his nose, and said: "You said that the room was given to me. I go back to my own home. Do you have to say hello in advance?"

Jing Yulan was at a loss for words for a while, and snorted, "Okay, now I'm your maid."

"How could it be..." Yang Rui's mind was full of the hot scene of "private maid at home." He switched to English and said, "You are still my teacher, Teacher Jing."

He is naturally thinking about "teacher's private education." But Jing Yulan didn't know where the brain circuit was connected, and said with an unhappy expression: "Of course I am your teacher."

As she said that, she threw the rag on the table and said, "Since you know that I am a teacher, I will leave the hygiene work to you."

"Come on, if you want to be a teacher, then be a teacher, if you want to be a maid, then be a maid." Yang Rui hurried forward and stopped Jing Yulan.

The ground that was dragged just now was a bit slippery, Jing Yulan was walking forward, but couldn't stop even if she wanted to, and bumped into Yang Rui's arms.

Yang Rui admitted that he was a bit ahead of the block, so he made up for his mistake and grabbed Jing Yulan to prevent Teacher Jing from falling.

"Teacher Jing, stand still." Yang Rui said without letting go.

The summer clothes are so thin that it makes people jump in fear.

Yang Rui's palm moved slightly, silently feeling the touch under the palm.

Beautiful!

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〖To be continued. 『』Bring on the mascot @吉麦身. 〗