"This man is a little strange." Wang Guohua looked at Xu Anqing, holding a tin bottle in his hand, pouring 22 Baijiu in it, and sipping at it.

"If it wasn't for me, he might be the number one in this year's college entrance examination and the number one in the country." Yang Rui said a word of truth.

"Is this boy so good? Look at the stupid Wang Guohua was a bit surprised.

Yang Ruile: "in front of Weiming lake, you can see who is not very good at sweeping the floor. Maybe they all know high energy physics."

Wang Guohua obviously has not seen archery, "poof" a laugh out, said: "don't high energy physics, general physics are enough to go to the following school as a teacher, sweep what land."

"Maybe they don't want to be a teacher in the school below?" Cao Baoming put in a glass of enamel, which was also baijiu.

Wang Guohua immediately retorted: "do not want to go to the following school as a teacher, but willing to sweep the floor, you have no logic."

"Oh, I know the logic. If you want me to say, this is the one who has been knocked down. Why don't you understand? "

"It's time to rehabilitate those who have been knocked down. Besides, even if they don't understand high energy physics, they won't be able to sweep the floor. There are a lot of important people in schools outside, not in Beijing. We in Hedong are still thirsty for talents?" Wang Guohua is a serious debater and an iron powder.

Cao Baoming raised his arm like an iron pillar, took a soft drink of Erguotou, and said, "this man is a student of high energy physics. When he went to Hedong Province, didn't he lose all hope? To stay in Beijing means to keep opportunities, brother Rui, right? "

In Beijing, we are not just classmates. Cao Baoming is half a year younger than Yang Rui. Ruige Ruige is very smooth.

"It's not true that there is such a person. How can I know if it's right?" said Yang ruixiao

"It's not chatting. You have to have a goal when talking nonsense." Cao Baoming groped for the enamel jar and sniffed the wine.

"Speaking of goals, do you have any new goals?" Yang Rui looks around for a week.

"I'm going to keep working out. I'm going to work out my abs first." Cao Baoming felt his stomach, quite fascinated.

"Last time I took a bath, I remember you had abdominal muscles." Wang Guohua is very strange. Liu Shan has blushed.

Cao Baoming shook his head: "six abdominal muscles are not abdominal muscles. This year, we will make eight abdominal muscles whole."

He strained his muscles and his pectoralis major leaped.

Yang Rui sighed: "it's not such a goal, but it is."

"What's your goal? What's your goal? " Liu Shan drank a little wine and her cheeks turned red

"I'm redefining the lab, and now the goal is to build the lab first."

"I'll help." He Xiang immediately raised his hand and said, "I'll be your experimental assistant. My goal is to do experiments."

"I can help, too." Huang Ren touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "when I was in Xibao middle school, I just felt a busy day. Now I'm free, and I feel bored."

"When my lab is ready, I'll call you. Now I'm asking someone to find a place in Zhongguancun. It's almost time to find it. "

"That's great. I can translate the articles for you then. I've taught myself professional English recently." Huang Ren also drank a little shaking, what he thought of pouring out.

As a matter of fact, it is difficult for Huang Rengang to translate ordinary news, not to mention professional articles.

However, the world is the largest wine, Yang Rui is naturally happy to agree.

The wine was drunk until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

By the time he left, everyone was in a mess. Yang Rui was drawn into the circle of the Chinese Department, because the Chinese Department of Peking University in 1983 was known as the college entrance examination class. Nine top students in the college entrance examination were recorded at one go. I didn't know what to say, so Yang Rui was also pulled over.

Cao Baoming was drawn into the circle of the basketball team. Before he could express his identity as a student from a foreign school, he was drowned in a pile of wine.

Only Liu Shan and Xu Jing were given preferential treatment. They were not drunk, but they were still drunk. Finally, they found a girl's dormitory and fell asleep.

"In my personal judgment, it's a promising article." Yang Rui explained briefly.

"That's what you're going to do next? What is functional genomics? "

"This is a relatively complex concept. Functional genomics can be used in everything from human gene sequencing to testing new drugs. In short, understanding the function of a series of genes is a very useful and promising goal...""Poof..." next to, suddenly came suppressed laughter.

Yang Rui and Liu Shan turned their heads together and saw a student's red face. It was obvious that they couldn't help but let out their breath.

"I heard you by accident." "I'm Professor Fu's student, Zhong Zhiwen, a senior botanist. Recently I happened to be eating Xiaozao. I learned some subjects of gene function analysis. I think what you said is very interesting."

Zhong Zhiwen really wants to say that he only began to study gene function analysis when he was a senior. He still dare not say "research", let alone functional genomics. Are you so confident as a freshman?

It was in Liu Shan's face that he did not expose Yang Rui's "boasting".

After saying hello, seeing that Yang Rui didn't respond immediately, Zhong Zhiwen turned back with a smile.

He felt that this level of warning should be enough.

Zhong Zhiwen doesn't know that Yang Rui is actually feeling.

Gene function analysis, in the 1980s of course, is a term for tall, in the 30 years, it has been a rotten street.

This kind of subject, also can change completely different.

"Genomics." Yang Rui suddenly sighed.

Zhong Zhiwen is a "ah" sound: "what?"

Yang Rui also Leng a few seconds, immediately smile: "nothing, wrong."

He is indeed wrong. Genomics will not be put forward by Daniel in 1986, followed by the well-known human genome sequencing project.

In 1983, genomics was not a discipline.

Zhong Zhiwen reluctantly smiles, thinking: what champion ah, brag does not make a draft, Zhuang Niu is almost the same.

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