Yang Rui faintly heard the sound, turned over, and then opened his eyes to see that the side of the bed was empty.

"Well, it's a good morning exercise." Yang Rui smashes his mouth and gets up slowly. His mind is full of memories of last night.

Different from the usual modesty, teacher Jing at night is always shy and submissive.

She rarely takes the initiative to try some movements, but her every movement is so attractive... In other words, if she has a good figure, there is only a difference between good-looking and better-looking movements.

Moreover, from time to time, she always meets some of Yang Rui's special requirements. What Yang Rui likes to see most is her red face. Although she is embarrassed, she can always follow the instructions and easily make the right posture.

Yang Rui put on his clothes, washed his face in the bathroom, and then he woke up.

The siheyuan in Shichahai has been transformed into a pure modern one. The three rooms in the front have been transformed into thermal insulation and the floors have been resurfaced, forming a living room with two bedrooms. There are toilets in the bedrooms, which are also paved with ceramic tiles, water and electricity, shower and bathtub. They are no different from the apartments of later generations, and they need to be more exquisite.

Different from the apartment, the courtyard with two rooms is connected all around, like a multi room apartment building. When the door is opened, the courtyard in the middle shows the pure sky.

If it's a common courtyard in the capital, the space around the houses is called a patio at most, and each family puts a cabinet and other sundries, which accounts for almost all of them.

This is not the case with the formal two-way courtyard. The small flower bed in front of the house is not included. Only the place with a stone slab in the middle has half the area of a basketball court. Looking up at the sky, it has both the tranquility of a farmer and the peace of being in the city.

On both sides of the main room, one side is the huge study and office, the other side is the guest room and audio-visual room, and the kitchen is on the side. At this time, the lights are bright and there are bursts of sound.

Yang Rui wears slippers to walk past, see the kitchen door is open, Jing Yulan is back to himself, in the pot side operation.

Now it's summer. Jing Yulan only wears a white T-shirt on her upper body, and her shorts show her slender legs. Looking from the back to the front, it's a bit like she's been killed by a PS.

So long, so thin, so straight big white legs, normal photography out, how must be suspected.

That is to say, the present clothes tend to be conservative, otherwise, Jing Yulan's turn back rate will explode.

Of course, it's so popular now that when Jing Yulan goes to school, he tends to wear thick clothes.

Only when she's at home, she dresses casually.

Yang Rui doesn't go into the kitchen either. He just sits by the door and looks at Jing Yulan's back. His mind is full of wishful thinking.

"You're up!" Jing Yulan turns around and is startled. She caresses her chest and looks at Yang Rui's eyes.

"Black light, you are tempting crime." Yang Rui sighed. He pulled her clothes and saw that the shape in front of her was suddenly prominent. When he released his hand, it rebounded quickly and waves appeared.

Jing Yulan's cheek turned red quickly. He put his hand around his chest and said shyly, "what are you doing?"

"I think your T-shirt is a little short. I'm afraid you'll catch cold." Yang Rui was a little surprised. Originally, some of the T-shirts were too long. Because the surface area exceeded the standard, they became shorter than normal T-shirts.

Jing Yulan was a little embarrassed and said, "don't make trouble. I'm going to the airport after breakfast."

"It's still early." Yang Rui looked up at the still dark sky and said, "we should arrive at the airport an hour in advance. We can start at 90 o'clock."

"Go early and stay at home."

"Who said there was nothing to do." Yang Rui's eyes suddenly became evil.

"Ah... I cut the fruit."

"Found it."

"I also steamed steamed bread."

"Found it."

"Well..."

By the time Yang Rui and Jing Yulan arrived at the meeting point, the others had already arrived.

The number of researchers and professors from the ion channel laboratory, Peking University, Chinese Academy of Sciences and other research and education systems is the largest. In addition, the number of diplomats and propagandists is not less than that. However, although they are also from the foreign affairs department, Yang Rui picked them up, which is different from that of the Ministry.

A delegation with a total of more than 60 people is medium-sized domestically, but if you want to serve one thing, you can call it a large one.

Most of the people present have been hinted at and vaguely understood the purpose of this trip, but no one will say it clearly. The so-called diplomatic discipline is also very convenient to use at this time.In addition to the ion channel laboratory, Huarui laboratory has also been allocated two places by Yang Rui, including Huang Mao and Tu Xian.

Huang Mao used to be a scholar from Peking University. After he jumped out, he was still in the academic circle. No matter whether he was from Peking University or a foreign school, he was smiling.

Scholars speak in terms of scientific research. When he was at Peking University, Huang Mao had an establishment, but he was short of funds, personnel, equipment and projects. He made some achievements, but only spread them in a small circle.

It's not the same to enter Huarui laboratory. Whether it's PCR products or later gene research, Huang Maoming's reputation is not good. Huarui laboratory entered the realm of JMC (impact factor 4.0) one year earlier than ion channel laboratory. They are the first laboratories to use PCR, Projects and achievements are just coming out in vain.

PCR The reason why it is so valuable is that it opens the door to a treasure house. The contact of gene age starts from the double helix age, but the real development starts from PCR.

Huarui laboratory, the first one to open the door of the treasure house, is naturally easy to pick up.

Yang Rui is busy working on bigger projects and opening up more treasures. Naturally, the task of picking diamonds or gemstones is left to Huang Mao and others.

Up to now, the CNS grade papers produced by Huarui laboratory have double digits. If they were not for the name of Hong Kong Huarui, they would be able to compete in the domestic paper rankings.

Huang Mao was the first to enter the Huarui laboratory, and he is the level of the future cattle. His current achievements are a little empty in China, and there is no problem in being among the top.

With so many achievements accumulated, let alone in China, Huang Mao went abroad to find a job, but he also casually entered a world-class university.

The so-called establishment of Peking University is nothing but a floating cloud, and the focus of scholars present has long been removed.

Tu Xian was treated the same way. His former BJ iron and Steel Institute was weaker than Peking University, but his achievements after he came out were more than before. It's not polite to say that there are few papers published by the Institute of iron and steel over 4.0 in a year, which are not even as good as Tu Xian's,

The gap between inside and outside the system, in such a huge gap, has been very small.

Yang Rui said hello to the crowd all the way. After a while, he saw the bus arriving.

Qin Xiucheng is the first one to jump out of the bus. His eyes seem to scan and quickly locate Jing Yulan. Only when he sees Yang Rui beside Jing Yulan, he is a little confused.

But it's just doubts.

"Dear teachers, let's get on the bus first. Our journey starts from now on. Please observe diplomatic discipline and always pay attention to your words and deeds..." when Qin Xiucheng speaks, he looks at Jing Yulan. He hopes that Jing Yulan can see it and then he can take advantage of it.

He even practiced the content of the dialogue well in advance.

"Let's go up, too." When Yang Rui and other older scholars got on the bus, they took Jing Yulan's waist with their hands and got on the bus side by side with her.

Click.

Qin Xiucheng seemed to hear the sound of blood vessels cracking.