Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

September 2.

Yang Rui delayed one day and came to the school to sign up.

Although there is a big name, the registration process is still indispensable.

Fortunately, Dean Liu was on hand to deal with special matters. Yang Rui didn't need to queue up for half a day like ordinary students. He just walked around a few tables and stamped some stamps, and the registration was completed.

However, the teachers who stamped the seal should take this opportunity to observe Yang Rui carefully, and then express a few words of emotion:

"Time flies so fast, Yang Rui is now a junior."

"Yes, two years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Yang Rui will graduate in two years."

"It is said that time is like running water. Yang Rui's past two years have been beautiful, like a flood."

"Hey, your metaphor is not appropriate. It should be that the past two years have passed so quickly, and they have passed in a blink of an eye."

"What does this have to do with the flood?"

"It's just to illustrate the shortness of two years in college..."

The teachers were chatting so happily that they almost had to recite poems or sing songs.

Yang Rui himself doesn't feel much. His current class time is gradually reduced. In the two years of his freshman and sophomore year, he has made up most of his foundation in mathematics and chemistry. In the future, he plans to work with several students. Xiao Niu continues to study advanced mathematics and chemistry-related subjects, thereby reducing the time spent in major classes at school. After all, his learning progress is much faster than his peers.

The research institute is not a school of martial arts, there are always some people who are good at something, and some people are not good at something. It is not uncommon for the director of the laboratory to learn from junior researchers. As long as his scientific assumptions and research directions are mostly correct, the subordinate environment of the laboratory will not change.

In addition to this, learning from each other is often inevitable. Modern subjects are too broad. Whether it is mathematics, physics or chemistry, or the classification of plants, animals, microorganisms, cells, genes, etc. in biology, it is not something that one person can learn in a lifetime. Modern research The intersectionality makes everyone have to understand these related information.

The field of biology has never been a discipline that grows on its own. There are biology masters who are born in mathematics, biology masters who are in chemistry, and computer masters who are born in computer and industrial design.

In the two laboratories of Yang Rui,

They also have their own strengths.

Moreover, everyone is also very interested in being able to give Yang Rui a small lesson.

Nowadays, people don't pay much attention to working hours and off-duty hours, or private time and office hours, etc. It is only at this time that people feel that Yang Rui is more like a student, so that their worldview can tend to be normal.

Yang Rui also felt that his world was becoming normal.

He doesn't like pressure, and no one likes it. Appropriate pressure may increase efficiency, but with heavy pressure, Yang Rui suspects that if the incident with Lu Boding continues for another half a year, he will probably suffer from insomnia.

As for now, the pressure from praise is obviously much smaller than that from attacks.

On the second day after the registration ended, Yang Rui ceremonially went to class in the ladder.

The moment I entered the door, I heard "pop" applause.

Yang Rui was surprised to find that hundreds of students stood up and applauded him.

"Thank you very much." Yang Rui hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks.

The applause stopped quickly, and Bai Ling rushed down the steps in three steps at a time, and handed a bouquet of fresh flowers to Yang Rui, smiling like a flower.

"Why are there still flowers?" Yang Rui was a little embarrassed.

"We will also send flowers when we win awards on the stage." Bai Ling replied naturally, which also indirectly proved that she was the mastermind.

Yang Rui had no choice but to take the flowers and apologize to the teachers who were waiting for class.

The first class of school is always taught by the professor, and Professor Fang who sits in the center is also met by Yang Rui, he nodded friendly, and said with a smile: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and receiving a bouquet of flowers is the right thing to do. "

Yang Rui bowed his hands to the students around him, thanked him again, and sat obediently in the front row of the classroom.

If you sit in the back row, it is estimated that students who ask questions will disturb the class and cannot proceed.

Professor Fang was very satisfied with Yang Rui's performance, and he did his best in class. Now he wants to teach the professor in Yang Rui's class? He was well prepared. Professor Fang saw that Yang Rui was listening seriously, and even talked a little more.

For Yang Rui, such a class is also very valuable. Those who do scientific research will never dislike the intake of too much knowledge. With the academic ability of Professor Fang, the biological basis he taught is still very meaningful.

At the end of the class, Yang Rui chatted with the kind Professor Fang, and then left the professor, with Bai Ling following behind him naturally.

"Do you want to go back to the laboratory?" Bai Ling looked at Yang Rui curiously.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "Probably."

"Can I go and see?" Bai Ling opened her eyes wide and said, "They all said that your laboratory is very powerful, and it seems that you have done research that foreigners have never done."

Yang Rui said shyly: "We are indeed working towards the world's top research."

Bai Ling nodded repeatedly, and said, "That's right, the adjective world top should be used."

Yang Rui laughed twice.

"I heard that there is a problem with the medicine made by the Americans, right? You have found a solution?" Bai Ling immediately said something that made Yang Rui dumbfounded.

"We haven't figured out a way..." Yang Rui said speechlessly: "Isn't there a report in the newspaper?"

"There are too many reports, and I can't explain it clearly. Some people say that foreigners gave you 1 million. Thank you." Bai Ling pouted.

Yang Rui patted his forehead, and couldn't bear to tell her that if Lubo could be repaired, 1 million was too far away.

Bai Ling probably also guessed that Lu was timid, and said anxiously: "I told you that I don't understand scientific research, so take me to your laboratory and let me see the world's number one laboratory."

"I dare not say that the number one in the world." Yang Rui said this, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, even if his laboratory is not the number one in the world, it should be in the future. Now that he has passed the development period, his strength is eligible for exponential expansion.

Bai Ling smiled obediently, raised a finger, placed it on her chest, and said, "The world's top."

"That's fine." While talking, the two arrived at the ion channel laboratory.

The door of the police room at the entrance was open, and the people inside saw that it was Yang Rui, so they stood up to signal, and did not ask for interference.

Yang Rui led Bai Ling all the way in, and introduced her to her along the way.

Bai Ling didn't care whether she understood or not, she just responded "En En" with her slender legs.

"Go to my own laboratory, and I will give you a hands-on experiment." Yang Rui was talking about hands-on experiments, and he promised that he had no bad intentions.

Bai Ling's face turned red for no reason.

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