Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

? Unlike Jiang Tonghua and Liang Ce's ups and downs, Yang Rui sat in the conference hall, feeling more calm.

Ji Lian's speech spread widely in just a few days, not only in the biosphere, but also in other professional scholars.

From this, Yang Rui heard about Ji Lian's experience, and heard about Ji Lian's life.

Almost upon hearing this story, Yang Rui was moved by Ji Lian's experience.

Simple and thorough emotion.

This kind of touch is not only the simplicity of patriotism, but also makes Yang Rui deeply agree with him.

Inheritance——or it is the value of Ji Shan's life.

Ji Lian is not a top scholar, his talent is ordinary, and his experience in the past twenty years has proved this point, but Ji Lian's work is beyond the reach of countless talented scholars.

He saved not only twenty years of time and a lot of money for the development of Chinese botany.

Ji Lian is more about making the work of the once talented scholars not in vain. At the moment when the life value of those talented scholars is about to return to zero, he uses his own humiliation to pass it on and continue it. Go on, and even cultivate successors.

Ji Lian has thus maximized the value of his scientific research life.

As for Yang Rui, it is inevitable that he will consider the meaning of his life because of this.

This idea has been swirling in his mind more than once; Inheritance—is it also the value of my life?

Yang Rui always felt that it was meaningful for him to come to this era.

It would be a good thing for Yang Rui if he could become someone like Ji Lian.

However, Yang Rui is not content to just become someone like Ji Lian.

Indeed, in terms of pure laboratory research, Yang Rui is far from outstanding talent, but in terms of project development and organization, Yang Rui still has some small talents.

If pure laboratory research is compared to tactics, project development and organization can actually be regarded as strategies. Strategy sounds higher than tactics, but there are far fewer people who are qualified to practice strategy than those who are qualified to implement tactics.

Because of this, many famous generals in history were good at both tactics and strategy. For no other reason, it is difficult for officers who are only good at strategy to stand out from the army system.

In the same way, if researchers in the laboratory are not good at simple experiments, how can they have the opportunity to try project development and organization?

Yang Rui got an extra chance.

In his previous life, he didn't have the opportunity to show his ability in project development and organization. In other words, he never had the opportunity to do the work he is best at and to maximize his life value.

In this life, Yang Rui has gradually come to this point.

Ji Li, with his life experience, taught Yang Rui a lesson.

It also made Yang Rui become extremely calm at this moment.

He is more willing to use this vote to prove his reputation.

Voting for Yang Rui with his real name was tantamount to opposing Liang Ce with his real name, and it was also tantamount to registering with Liang's family.

Although the members of the gmp committee do not all rely on the health system for food, even though the video tapes Yang Rui mailed to the committee members proved Yang Rui's academic level.

But in the end, how many people would recognize Yang Rui's reputation and not care about offending the Liang family?

Yang Rui is more concerned about this quantity.

For the young Yang Rui, what he really needs is the accumulated reputation.

The gmp committee has a large number of people, and only scholars with outstanding reputations have the opportunity to speak, implement, and even lead actions, and those with insufficient reputation are at best led by others.

If you broaden your horizon a bit, the reputation of a scholar is closely related to his research career.

Just like Watson now, why did he have the opportunity to take charge of Cold Spring Harbor, and why did he have the opportunity to take charge of the Human Genome Project? It is nothing more than the reputation accumulated over the years.

Yang Rui has not yet completed the full strategy of the Chinese dungeon. For him, the level of prestige represents the degree of completion of the Chinese dungeon.

With a high degree of completion, he can use a more radical approach to the project.

If the degree of completion is low, it is natural to obediently earn your reputation, such as writing another monograph or something, it is not impossible.

Yang Rui thought it through himself, and his appearance became more calm.

After receiving the ballot from the staff, Yang Rui easily drew his name, got up and stuffed it into the ballot box not far ahead.

There are a total of two people in the by-election, and there are not too many ceremonial requirements.

As soon as he sat back, a scholar stuffed the ballot. When he came back, he smiled at Yang Rui and said hello, "I voted for you."

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and quickly thanked him.

With this beginning, more people greeted Yang Rui.

In contrast, there were too few people going to Liang Ce's side, and some even made a detour to say hello to Yang Rui. What's more, instead of going to Liang Ce's side, he said a few words to Yang Rui and sat by his side.

This kind of implicit support that only belongs to Chinese style surprised and delighted Yang Rui.

In contrast, Liang Ce was a little embarrassed.

Liang Ce, who was still swearing and swearing to take revenge after the voting ended, couldn't help but panic.

After drinking eight taels of wine so that he was drunk for a day and a night, the energy of drinking was completely gone. Liang Ce stared at Jiang Tonghua with small eyes, clearly asking "what should I do?" The reason why he didn't ask directly was because he also knew that there was no more. The way to make a change.

Jiang Tonghua could only pretend not to understand Liang Ce's expression and question.

It's useless to understand it. Everyone has finished voting, and they still vote with their real names. What can he do.

Moreover, at this point in time, he can't comfort Liang Ce, and what he needs is not comfort.

Jiang Tonghua could only hope for a miracle to happen. At least, don't hit Liang Ce too hard. If he can't take it anymore, and finally gives up on himself, where will Jiang Tonghua go to find a good project from the Ministry of Health.

"The voting is complete, and I will start counting the votes." Today's host is Xue Jiankang, a veteran member of the preparatory committee. This 80-year-old researcher is in good health, but his hands are shaking a lot and his eyes are not very good. You have to stick out the ballot far away to see it clearly.

The cooperating assistant standing next to him wanted to hold the ballot for him, but Xue Jiankang immediately refused, and the assistant had to check it for him after Xue Jiankang counted the votes.

"Yang Rui, one vote."

"Yang Rui."

"Yang Rui."

"This ticket is also Yang Rui's."

"Well, Yang Rui."

Xue Jiankang yelled, and the people behind wrote on the blackboard dragged over, sang five votes, and just made up the word "正".

The blackboard is divided into two, with the word "Yang Rui" written on the top of the left, a vertical line drawn in the middle, and the word "Liang Ce" written on the top of the right.

Xue Jiankang sang the tickets slowly for five minutes. There were already two orthographic characters under Yang Rui's name, and there was still nothing under Liang Ce's name.

The faces of Liang Ce and Jiang Tonghua who were sitting in the corner turned dark.

Jiang Tonghua secretly complained: I knew it was going to be bad, but I didn't expect it to be so bad.

Liang Ce was naturally even more dumbfounded, and could only do psychological construction silently: he only voted for one-third of the votes, and it's possible that they all voted for Yang Rui.

"This ticket... Liang... oh, it's still Yang Rui's." Xue Jiankang sang the tickets on the stage, wearing reading glasses, extremely painful, but extremely serious.

Liang Ce almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The orthographic number under Yang Rui's name has gradually accumulated to two and a half, which means that 13 votes have been recorded, and it is gradually approaching the winning point with a total of 33 votes.

Yang Rui couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He thought about winning and losing, but he didn't expect to have such a lead in the number of votes.

The scholar sitting next to him has already congratulated in advance.

Yang Rui cupped his hands to pay tribute, so he didn't want to say much.

"Yang Rui, one vote."

"It's still Yang Rui's."

"Hmm... ditto."

Xue Jiankang sang the votes very slowly, which kept the suspense for several minutes. To Yang Rui and others, this was nothing to worry about, but to Liang Ce and Jiang Tonghua, it was a bit of a torment.

At this time, Liang Ce's thoughts of fantasizing about miracles faded.

Zero to sixteen is already the game point, and it is a miracle that they can still win.

At this moment, Xue Jiankang on the stage suddenly smiled into the microphone.

Everyone looked at him involuntarily, and Xue Jiankang said with relief: "This one is for Liang Ce, um, Liang Ce has a vote."

Xue Jiankang looked back at the blackboard again, seemed to count the orthographic characters very seriously, and then said into the microphone: "Now there are sixteen votes for Yang Rui and one vote for Liang Ce. We have a total of thirty-three votes. The outcome is unknown. .”

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