Chapter 470

Among the cheers of hundreds of people, Yang Rui's team lost heartily.

The students didn't care much. They were panting and panting one by one. Then they patted each other's wet backs. Several class cadres also organized a sparse crowd, shouting a variety of current slogans, which attracted bursts of cheers and laughter.

Bai Ling organized the girls and lined up a bunch of desks to supply tea. Now there is no mineral water or sports drinks, can use the class fee to buy a jin of tea is good.

The boys who didn't play were responsible for delivering hot water. Seven or eight bottles of water bottles came over. After a while, they were empty and sweating all over.

Yang Rui chatted with his opponent and came to the court together. Seeing him coming, Bai Ling immediately brought a cup of filtered tea and said with a smile, "this cup is cool. You can drink it first."

"Thank you very much." Yang Rui took it impolitely and drank it down.

Bai Ling, like a cat, squinted and offered another cup.

The boys in the next class were envious. The tallest Center said with a smile, "I'm thirsty, too."

"Go get your own cup and drink it." Bai Ling is smiling.

The center sighed: "our class is not ready for you so well. That... Bai Ling, you see, I'm bigger than Yang Rui. I lose more water. If I don't drink any more water, I'll faint, but no one will carry me. "

In 1984, he was about as handsome as a Dudong.

However, the handsome posture is not everyone can put out correctly, just like most of the wall Dong ended in a sad failure, a girl behind the table also muttered in a dissatisfied tone: "don't get so close, you sweat more than others, stinking, this glass of water for you."

She gave the center a public enamel cup, which can be scalded in boiling water after drinking. However, the point is not the cup and water, but the girl's expression.

The injured center said: "Yang Rui sweats more than me. No one says he stinks."

"You want to compete with Yang Rui?" The girl turned her lips, looked at Yang Rui, and then looked at the center. The expression on her face was self-evident.

Center extremely helpless way: "I just got on the field points than Yang Rui twice."

"Oh."

"More rebounds, too."

"Oh."

"Forget it." Comrade center gave up.

"I'll refill your water." Girls also gave up center comrades who almost got the MVP.

Yang Rui almost drank half a pot of water before taking a breath. He patted the center on the shoulder and said, "as an old saying goes, this is an era of looking at faces, but you don't belong to this era..."

"Where is that old saying?" The center is in the loop.

"Tujia dialect?" Yang Rui casually named himself.

"Really? It's impossible. It's not like Tujia's language grammar. I have to check it carefully when I go back. It's very interesting. " The center was shocked and asked the people beside him, "have you heard of it?"

"Never heard of it."

"I'm not impressed."

"Is there something wrong with the translation?"

The forward and the defender started scratching their heads together.

Yang Rui picked his eyebrows and said, "haven't you ever heard of something strange?"

"We study ethnology. I don't know what's so interesting. As a result, a student from biology department told me..." the center was extremely remorseful, just like he lost the key ball and lost the game.

The forward and the guard were not much better. The sweat on their neck was too much to wipe, so they discussed it together.

"This is not a biology student, this is Yang Rui!" The female teacher who always stood on the edge of the court waited for them to have a rest for a while. She just came up to answer the question and praised Yang Rui.

The edge of the hot air transpiration field is instantly cold. We are still a little uncomfortable with the teacher's flattery, or that is to say, too biased, a little uneven stress.

"Mr. king." Bai Ling said hello to the students around her.

"Mr. king." The basketball players who read ethnology lowered their greetings by two octaves.

"Hello, hello." With a smile, Mr. Jin turned to Yang Rui and said, "I have received a package here. Yang Rui, do you think I have signed it now?"

"Oh, how did it get to the court? Just a moment. " Yang Rui said with a smile, signed the package like a registered letter, thanks again, and lifted it in his hand.

"I was looking for your dormitory, they said you came to play." Mr. Jin stopped for a moment, looked at Yang Rui's posture, and had to say, "don't you see what they sent?""Yes? Now? "

Mr. King nodded to the side.

At this time, Yang Rui noticed that President Liu and others appeared on the basketball court, obviously not to see his basketball game.

"Well, there's no need to be in such a hurry." Yang Rui wiped his sweat, wiped his hand, and began to tear the package on the spot.

His strength is great, but the whole package is more tight, binding two or three layers, strong resistance to Yang Rui's brute force.

The muscles on Yang Rui's two arms stand out, with beautiful lines.

Mr. Jin deflected his sight for a moment, then put his eyes on the package and whispered, "Dean Liu asked me to send it. He thinks you should know the situation at the first time."

"Oh? Oh, like this. " Yang Rui smiles. He really thinks it's very intimate. Who said that school leaders only do some bullshit things, when interests drive, everyone can become sweet chocolate.

Some chocolates look better, others look worse.

President Liu saw that Yang Rui began to unpack the package. He called out and pulled at least a dozen teachers of the Department over the basketball court.

The students around were very curious. Why do so many teachers come to see the competition today? At this time, their curiosity soared to the level of nine cats.

Anyway, the game is over, and the students across the field walk around Yang Rui.

Most people don't know why they have to watch, but where they need to watch and why.

"Use a knife to take it apart. Don't break the inside." President Liu was let in and stood beside Yang Rui.

"Good." Yang Rui glanced at the English address on the outside of the package and cut the innermost kraft paper with a knife.

Almost two dictionaries of thick books and periodicals are exposed, the cover and spine are all in English.

"Take it out, take it out." Dean Liu was talking and staring at the table.

Yang Rui took it out according to his words.

The publication on the top is colorful, but the font of shangfangzhengzhong is the most important - cell!

With four letters, the headmaster Liu was dizzy. Then, his eyes seemed to be as bright as a child, and he read: "cell! It's really a cell

Listen to the voice, he is more excited than Yang Rui.

In fact, the same is true. Every paper sent by Yang Rui, even if he took some shortcuts, was made one experiment after another. He knew what he had paid and what he would get.

President Liu is different. For him, a freshman published a paper in a top journal, which is like winning a lottery.

Ma no night grass is not fat, people no windfall is not rich, President Liu felt that he would be fat up.

"What is it?" A large group of people who didn't know the truth were whispering.

"What does cell mean? Books from abroad? " Some close, can see the spine of the text, but also did not understand.

However, most of the students in the Department of biology were present, and the word "cell" came out, and the smart students had Association in an instant.

It's just that Lenovo's conclusion is so amazing that no one calls it out.

"Can I have a copy?" President Liu is extremely polite.

Yang Rui nodded and gave the top copy of "cell" to President Liu, but he drew a white paper from the bottom.

The white paper is a single book, which only publishes one paper by Yang Rui. Several papers he published abroad before also got this thing.

The booklet is for the paper authors to spread, or to show off, or to share academic achievements, or to collect and commemorate.

And its most important use now is to determine the length of the paper.

A long article, a short article, or a few sentences of communication is very different in the value of a paper, and it is very important for a paper published in a top journal.

The number of papers in each issue of top journals, including cell, nature and science, was limited. In the 1980s, the number of papers was usually less than 10 to 15, and the total number of pages was no more than 10.

However, contributors always want to write as long as possible. A paper is not a work of art. The longer it is written, the clearer it is said and the more it can express the author's original intention.

However, just like the competition of publishing papers, the papers that can be published will also have competition.The best natural way is to publish eight, ten, twenty, or even thirty pages at a time. Some people have to reduce the length of the long papers published by some people. They have two or four pages in each issue, and their value has been reduced to the lowest. They can only simply explain the author's research direction and conclusion, Interested colleagues often have to contact the author again to find out what he has done.

The worst thing is that it has been reduced to a communication, that is, the editor explains the research in a few sentences. As for the details, please read the supplement or other journals.

If you are cheeky enough, a few words of communication can also be said to be on the cell, and some professors even put it on their resumes. However, a real paper, at least eight pages long, with charts and data, can perfectly show the author's research situation.

The 8 pages in the journal should be 16 or 18 pages in the booklet. Yang Rui did not directly turn to the last page to see the number of pages, but turned over one page at a time.

Yang Rui is like a picky child, almost eating staple food grain by grain.

The projects he has done and the papers he has published are from the beginning to the end, just like the efforts and struggles he has made in the past six months.

After eight pages, it's still a thesis.

After 16 pages, it's still a thesis.

On page 20, a full set of data appeared, which happened to be the end of the first phase of the project, proving the success of inducing mutant genes.

Richard also lost competitiveness at this stage.

Yang Rui smiles unconsciously on his face. There are still two stages of experiments to be written later. It seems that it's a long article.

On his right, Dean Liu's hands were shaking.

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On the first day of July, ask for a monthly ticket!

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