Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Lao Cai, you have to talk to Yang Rui."

　　 "What are you talking about?" Professor Cai was sitting behind the desk with his legs up, holding a handful of Zaomu Ruyi in his hand, and knocking on both sides.

Dean Liu sat opposite him and said helplessly: "It's not just Tsinghua and Beihang University. As far as I know, at least seven or eight universities and research institutes are contacting Yang Rui. The National People's Congress is said to have funded him 10 million. , Don’t speak anymore, this...the military's spirit is unstable."

　　Professor Tsai smiled and said, "Can an adult spend 10 million yuan? I don't believe it."

　　 The 10 million in 1986 is an extremely exaggerated figure. The amount of money provided by the 863 program in one year is only one or two billion, which is allocated by the state finance to colleges and universities across the country.

　　 Dean Liu coughed twice, opened his eyes, and continued to speak alarmistly: "How do you know that someone can't open it? They want to dig the entire ion channel laboratory."

　　 "Digging an ion channel laboratory? 10 million yuan? I don't think 10 million dollars is enough." Professor Cai laughed again.

　　 Dean Liu is dissatisfied: "You said that if the National People's Congress does not have 10 million, there will be no 10 million. If you say that the ion channel is worth 10 million US dollars, it is worth 10 million US dollars?"

"Am I wrong?" Professor Cai continued to tap his leg with Ruyi, making a popping sound, and said: "Did they set up a book and newspaper information center a while ago? They are all poor and want to copy materials, and they can still publish them. 10 million funding? No matter who agrees, can the old screwdriver agree?"

　　 The National People's University Book and News Center is a well-known organization with a history of 20 years. It has hired more than 50 experts, scholars and professors to review various papers and materials. Its main mode of operation is to extract some materials from various general periodicals and copy them again to save resources.

　　 To put it simply, the National People's University Press Center is a public newspaper clipping center that does suspected piracy. It uses the time of more than 50 experts and scholars to exchange subscription fees for some periodicals.

　　 Although Professor Cai also came from an era when supplies were scarce, and even now he does not feel that supplies are abundant, it does not prevent him from mocking the behavior of the Social Science Department of the National People's Congress.

　　 Dean Liu inevitably showed an awkward expression, and said: "Poverty go poor, I can't hold back people's ambition."

　　Professor Tsai froze for a moment, then smiled pouting, and didn't knock anymore. He stood up and stamped his feet, and smiled: "Old Liu, are you saying I'm not ambitious?"

　　 "I don't think you are." Dean Liu was so angry that he was so coquettish.

　　 "Last year, the funding I approved to Yang Rui was 5 million, let alone our biology department, the school was the first one."

"As a result, Yang Rui was forced to pay for the project by himself?" Dean Liu deliberately spurned: "You are also doing scientific research. Tell me, when will the researcher pay for the research by himself? There is no such reason, isn't it... …"

　　 "He was stupid, he wanted to pay for himself." Professor Cai paused and said, "Did he raise this matter?"

"Yang Rui? What about that kid, he didn't mention a word about money." Dean Liu paused, then smiled bitterly: "The problem is, he wants 10 professors, where can I find 10 professors for him? I would rather he ask for funding."

Professor Cai chuckled and said, "When he starts a new project, can you reduce his funding? If there is good news this time, we will all have to give him money. Instead, it will be the title of 10 professors. , We can't solve it in school..."

　　 The establishment problem has never been a minor problem in China. To put it more seriously, it is not easy for the principal of a school to promote a professor out of the ordinary. If this were not the case, professors would have been flooded.

　　 Dean Liu has a deep understanding, and said: "I raised my mouth that day, and Minister Qin scolded me back...All in all, the key issue now is that you have to stabilize Yang Rui."

"Stay steady? How to stay steady?" Professor Cai sniffed: "If I were Yang Rui, I would have to ask for these 10 professors. Otherwise, he would be lonely and widowed in three months. It is true that everyone can have no regrets. Yes. The National People's Congress can give Yang Rui 10 million, pay a salary of several hundred thousand to the researcher below him, and bring a professor. You can always do it."

　　 "The National People's Congress is not really 10 million in one breath." Dean Liu inadvertently ate what he had just pulled back.

　　 Professor Cai frowned: "What do you mean?"

　　 "The National People's Congress gave Yang Rui 10 million in three years." Dean Liu was just talking about alarmism, but now he is trying to build confidence for Professor Cai.

　　Professor Tsai froze for a few seconds and then smiled: "Isn't that just a Nobel team every year? Are they too stupid or naive?"

　　 Dean Liu curled his lips and said mysteriously: "This matter is hard to say."

"Yep?"

　　 "If they are not strict with the card, they will have something to say about the use of funds."

　　 Professor Cai waved his hand and put down Mu Ruyi: "They dare."

　　 "It depends on whether Yang Rui dared. I guessed, who knows." Dean Liu's eyelids drooped.

The funding management in recent years has been quite chaotic. Many research institutes and universities rely on funds applied for by scholars to survive, which is equivalent to higher-level departments requesting that scholars’ research funding be allocated. In this case, where exactly are scholars’ funding used? It's just a mess.

　　Professor Tsai remained silent.

"Lao Cai, only you can promote this matter." Dean Liu persuaded: "Think about it, now the Tsinghua National People's University is coming to dig. What should I do when Harvard, Yale and Cambridge come to dig? Under Yang Rui, Just as soon as I took a PhD student from Harvard, I was afraid that he was eventually taken away."

　　Professor Cai was finally moved by Dean Liu. He thought for a while and said, "Didn't you say that Yang Rui was holding a graduation celebration? What's the specific situation?"

"Yang Rui is going to invite his classmates. After all, he graduated a year early, and the other classmates are still in school." Dean Liu paused, and then said: "Look at what he meant, he wanted to get some drinks and find another one. Venue, get some snacks, and everyone can drink and play some music when the time comes."

　　 "Like a foreign party."

　　 "Who knows." Dean Liu didn't want to say the word party. It would be troublesome if someone went online.

　　 "Let's go and see."

"it is good."

　　Professor Tsai said to leave. Dean Liu lags behind. He only reacted after seeing Professor Tsai out of the office. He hurriedly followed up and shouted, "You mean to watch now?"

　　 "Otherwise, wait until when."

　　 Weiming Lakeside.

　　The colorful banners have been struck up:

　　Party of Peking University.

　　 The 21st century is the century of biology.

　　Hi, DNA that can dance.

　　 genes can also be very sexy.

　　 This Saturday night at 7 o’clock, let’s make people.

　　……

　　 Dean Liu and Professor Cai walked in from the outside, only to feel that the language on the banner was getting more and more excessive, and they couldn't help being funny and angry.

　　 They all knew that Yang Rui didn't have time to do these banners. So Dean Liu caught a student who was posting a banner and asked, "Which major are you in?"

　　 "Tell me who you are first." The students are not shy at all. The teacher-student relationship in the 1980s was not as perverted as in later generations. Perhaps it was because the movement had just ended and many students had social experience. They respected teachers more than followed them, and were not afraid of too much.

　　 Dean Liu reported to his family, and asked: "Where are you?"

"I am a junior in the Chinese Department, Huang Yuye." The student smiled at the leader of the Department of Biology, unfolding the banner in his hand, and saw a line of big characters shaking tremblingly between the two small trees: Biology Room You don’t understand the wonderful thing.

　　 Dean Liu looked at his forehead, his forehead swelled, and said: "A Chinese student, do you still know biology?"

　　 "I know the wonderful things between creatures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The students laughed and ran away, so that Dean Liu couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.

　　 "I'm looking for Lao Wang from the Chinese Department to talk about this student." Dean Liu was annoyed.

　　 Professor Cai smiled and said: "How do you know the real names and fake names left by others? Forget it, let them hang up. The student department doesn't care about it, what we do."

　　 Dean Liu saw that no one from the student office was present.

　　 "I don't know what they are going to make a headache." Dean Liu said as he walked forward, and then stopped looking at the banner in front of him.

　　 "Learn biology and be useful creatures." Professor Cai read it and said, "This sentence is normal."

　　 "Look at the small print next to it." Dean Liu sighed.

　　Professor Cai’s eyes are not very good. He walked a few steps forward, squinted and saw the small print on the lower right corner of the banner, which clearly read the five words "Tsinghua University Proclaim."

　　 (End of this chapter)