Yang Rui did not pay attention to Wang Shuo's novels.

At the end of his nose is the fragrance of jingyulan nestling beside him. In front of his eyes is jingyulan's white neck and clavicle

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Jing Yulan turns the book one page gently.

There was a slight tremor in her fingertips, and it was obvious that her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"Teacher Jing..." Yang Rui whispered in Jing Yulan's ear.

Jing Yulan trembled fiercely and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"Teacher Jing..." Yang Rui called again in Jing Yulan's ear.

"Don't call me teacher." Jing Yulan struggled to hold the bound book in her hand, just like her mood.

"No, you are my teacher." Yang Rui put his arm around jingyulan's waist and easily came over.

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The book in Jing Yulan's hand falls to the ground quietly.

Yang Rui gently pulls Jing Yulan into his arms and rubs Jing Yulan's cheek. He feels extremely satisfied.

The feel is really satisfying.

Jing Yulan suddenly turns around and stares at Yang Rui's satisfied face.

All of a sudden, Yang Rui felt as if he was in a weak position.

"Take me to bed." Jing Yulan's eyes are firm and charming.

Yang Rui's passion is inspiring, and he hesitates.

Entering the bedroom, Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan hesitantly and said, "don't you want to ask me some... Questions?"

"Just a little lighter." Jing Yulan's face is flushed, and his teeth bite Yang Rui's neck.

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Yang Rui sleeps in darkness. When he wakes up, he opens his eyes. The room is still dark.

Knead a head, and then look carefully, but the curtain was tightly pulled up.

Yang Rui stretches, goes barefoot and walks out of the room.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a bright sun shining in. At the same time, I saw Jing Yulan in the sun.

She side cross legs, reading at the dining table, white ankle on the edge of the chair, very rhythmic swing.

Yang Rui didn't want to frighten Jing Yulan. He went to the dining table, moved the chair gently, made some noises, and then said with a smile, "are you up?"

Jing Yulan immediately raised her head and opened her big eyes, like a deer who saw a panda for the first time. She was surprised, shy and timid.

"Did you sleep well?" Yang Rui sat opposite Jing Yulan and asked, "what breakfast did you make?"

Jing Yulan chuckled and said, "there are porridge and steamed bread, and some small dishes..."

"A lot of small dishes." In front of Yang Rui, there are cut eggs and pickles, cucumber and tomato, and a surprise meatball.

The casserole beside the platter is steaming with heat. Yang Rui opens it with his neck outstretched, but it's a piece of green vegetables and lean meat porridge. It smells delicious.

"You're welcome. I'm hungry." Yang Rui blinked, gave himself a bowl of porridge, with vegetables, three or two to eat a steamed bread.

Jing Yulan looks at Yang Rui wolfing down and feels extremely peaceful in her heart.

"I'm going to finish the outline today, and then write a little more text." After eating the second steamed bread, Yang Rui drank up a bowl of porridge and asked, "do you have any plans?"

Jing Yulan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No

"Great, we can play in the room all day." Yang Rui clapped his hands and made a decision.

Jing Yulan just wanted to nod, but he saw Yang Rui's smile and couldn't speak immediately.

Yang Rui looks up at the sky and screams three times. He picks up Jing Yulan and returns to the bedroom without hesitation.

As for the 863 plan or something

Who cares about it now.

However, Yang Rui finally completed the writing of the biology chapter of the 863 plan, which took three days.

During these three days, Yang Rui stayed at home.

Jing Yulan also accompanied Yang Rui for three days.

It's a dream life for researchers to do first-class projects with beautiful women.

Happy mood, also brought super efficiency. In other words, it is Jing Yulan's coyness and smile that makes Yang Rui write his development plan more perfectly and attentively.Compared with the original plan, the development plan written by Yang Rui is more complete, more realizable and more continuous.

However, after he wrote down his name on the portfolio, Yang Rui was less confident than when he wrote the outline.

"National High Tech Research and development plan" is a plan that will determine the next few years or even decades. It is not a pure science and technology product, but more like a game of profit distribution.

On the one hand, the interests of the state are the first to be guaranteed and should be guaranteed. On the other hand, the interests of scientists and scientific research institutions are inevitably involved.

Just like the embryo transfer of cattle, if it is included in a certain development plan, it will naturally get the corresponding funds. Institutions such as North China Institute of animal products should try their best to make embryo transfer included in the plan, and then grab it, otherwise, their research institute will immediately fall into economic crisis.

In this regard, research institutes and private companies are the same, but one can not go bankrupt and the other can go bankrupt.

From the 1980s to the 1990s, and then to the '00s, every research institute that can't go bankrupt has its own miserable law, while large-scale research institutes, or well-off research institutes, are more eager to pursue various development plans.

Because large research institutes need to raise more people and do more projects in order to continue and grow, and the heads of large research institutes are obviously more capable of lobbying.

Therefore, whether it is a national development plan or a biological development plan, competition is inevitable in the end.

However, non-technical competition, after all, depends on the real technology competition to achieve.

When Yang Rui handed the portfolio to academician Zhu, his initial judgment was ultimately based on the plan itself.

Academician Zhu opened it unexpectedly, and when he saw the name, he was stunned: "high tech research and development plan?"

"Yes, I have some personal opinions. I think it's better to write them down." Yang Rui sat across from the big desk with a serious expression.

Academician Zhu's expression changed slightly, and slowly opened the document Yang Rui handed him.

The first time, he saw the complete catalog.

"You need a catalog for your personal opinion." Academician Zhu made a mockery.

Yang Rui nodded slightly and said, "if you write, you will write more."

"Yes. Let me see. " To be honest, academician Zhu does not want to read such a large number of documents. His time is limited, and Qiao Gong's trust makes him busy many times more than ordinary academicians.

However, Yang Rui is not an ordinary scholar after all. In the eyes of politicians, he may be an excellent young scholar, but in the eyes of scholars, Yang Rui's status is quite different.

Since Yang Rui spent a lot of time writing this document - in academician Zhu's opinion, maybe after meeting Mr. Qiao, Yang Rui began to write this document. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to turn it over.

Academician Zhu is very quick.

However, Yang Rui wrote enough pages.

It took almost 10 minutes for academician Zhu to turn over all of them.

"This is... A complete outline of the development of biology?" Academician Zhu spoke slowly.

"Yes." Yang Rui replied and said, "if you write, you will write more."

Academician Zhu was dumb. He didn't know whether to say that Yang Rui was powerful or that he was conceited.

Writing a national guiding outline in an independent capacity may be described as conceit.

It's just... It's really good.

Looking at Yang Rui, academician Zhu seems to want to distinguish his conceited level.

Looking at academician Zhu with confidence, Yang Rui has incomparable confidence in the development program itself.

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