Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Wen Xiaoman hoped that the train would go slower and slower.

However, the train from Pingjiang to Beijing arrived on time.

Wen Xiaoman reluctantly said goodbye to Yang Rui and asked, "When will you go to school to sign up?"

"In ten days or so." Yang Rui took back the things on the table one by one into his backpack. There were so many people outside, he didn't rush to get out of the car.

Wen Xiaoman flashed his eyes and said, "Where do you live if you don't report?"

"Guest house."

"Which guest house?"

"Xiaoman...it's time to go." Ma Lihua was dissatisfied and stopped her daughter.

Wen Xiaoman stomped his feet, returned to his parents, and waved to Yang Rui as he walked, saying goodbye: "I'm leaving, remember. I was in the second year of the High School Attached to the Central Conservatory of Music. Wen Xiaoman will be the first year of high school next year!"

"Remember." Yang Rui smiled and beckoned to her, only to think that Wen Xiaoman is a very interesting little girl, she looks like a girl from later generations in character, and she has a little more behaved, which is very rare.

Wen Xiaoman reluctantly continued to wave his hands until no one could be seen.

Vances also left the work unit and phone number to Yang Rui, so that he could send the manuscript when he wanted to come. Now that Yang Rui can be admitted to Peking University, it is not incredible to buy something with the manuscript fee. On the contrary, it can better explain the quality of his manuscript. As an editor of Beijing Daily, VanceInfo's collection of manuscripts is almost an instinct.

After everyone in the carriage was almost gone, Yang Rui just picked up his backpack, lifted the trolley case, and got off the train slowly.

That is to say, soft sleeper cars have this kind of treatment. In hard-seat cars, any attempt to play handsome will be squeezed out by the surging crowd, even if the handsome juggler himself is not squeezed out, the guy next to him will be squeezed out. Will also touch him.

A minute later, Yang Rui stepped on the hard ground and couldn't help shaking his body to stabilize his figure. He just raised his head to look at the vast crowd in front of him and the magnificent back of the railway station. Beijing!

As the capital, here are the dreams of countless Chinese people, whether it is art, culture, politics, economy, or scientific research. In the past few years, Beijing has been selecting the best from all over the country. For Yang Rui, Beijing was also the mecca of scientific research he yearned for.

It's not a holy place. When a mountain of banknotes hits Beijing, it will naturally glow with a golden halo. Scientific research is piled up with money. A national key laboratory needs 60 to 80 million instruments at every turn, and to produce results, the scientific research funding must be the same amount. In addition to the infrastructure costs and the cost of dozens of scientific researchers, the investment is 200 million. It can only last for a few years.

In 2014, the annual scientific research funding of the two Tsinghua University and Peking University alone was as much as 7 billion yuan. Although there are also funding from the municipal government, most of the funds are allocated by the state. Schools, it is a sacred place for scientific research, and the investment year after year is equal to ten, twenty, thirty seven billion. In Beijing, Beijing Institute of Technology, Beijing University of Aeronautics and Astronautics... Yang Rui also imagined a research life of 500,000 yuan per teacher, but failed.

Now, he came to Beijing with millions of dollars in his arms. The millions of dollars in 1983 was enough to establish a national key laboratory. Of course, this is based on the current low standards and low research funding. Thirty years later, China's research funding per division still hasn't caught up with foreign countries, let alone in 1983. "Beijing! I'm here!" Just as Yang Rui wanted to express some emotional words, not far behind, a man jumped onto a bench and did it for him with a voice ten times louder. When everyone looked at him with various eyes, the man raised his fist without blushing, slammed it in the air, and shouted again: "I'm coming! See you! I conquer!"

His arms are strong, his figure is tall, and the trousers around his waist are floating in the wind.

Sway.

Swing away.

Yang Rui stared at the red belt, feeling humorous inexplicably.

There was no applause, no laughter, and no discussion.

The crowd around the audience stayed for half a minute, and when they saw the man on the bench still maintaining a posture, they left silently.

The man kept his posture for a longer time before he put his fists away, jumped off the bench, and sighed: "Beijing is not easy to mix." Yang Rui heard it, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, lowered his head, and put the trolley case quietly. Go ahead and get ready to go out.

"This classmate, do you think my action just now has momentum? Is it good to say?" The man who had just performed performance art glanced at Yang Rui and chased him up.

It is impossible not to see Yang Rui. In the railway station now, men either wear green military uniforms or gray cloths. The white and off-white real shirts are very special. Yang Rui wears a yellow and blue Adidas purchased from Hong Kong. I wore navy blue jogging shoes on my feet, which were as bright as light bulbs.

The other party obviously felt that a person dressed like Yang Rui must be able to understand himself. Yang Rui looked at him up and down. Sweat-stained shirts, high-waisted trousers, round-toe leather shoes, plus a red rope used as a trouser belt.

Although we cannot judge people by their appearance, the appearance of this man with a big nose and small eyes is really impressive.

Yang Rui paused and said seriously: "The sentence you just said is not suitable for slogans, it is not loud." "You may not know it, it is a famous sentence. Alas, I think you are also quite educated before asking you. , Blame me Lao Qin, I think people who come to Beijing are quite knowledgeable, who knows that they don't even understand the famous sentence." The red belt is anxious and annoying, and it is more self-blaming.

Yang Rui twitched the corner of his mouth twice, kicked the trolley case diagonally, and moved on.

"I'll tell you this." Lao Qin carried a big baggage on his shoulders, and still chased him up like flying trot. In a teaching tone, he said, "I'm here and I see that I conquer is what Caesar said. I know. Caesar? The most powerful king in Rome. Does Rome know it? Today, Italy is extraordinary in ancient times, like our Tang dynasty..." Yang Rui heard it as a joke. He couldn't help but hear the "Tang dynasty". smile.

Old Qin kept looking at him. Seeing that the corners of his mouth turned up, he immediately asked, "What are you laughing at?" "We used to compare the Qin Dynasty with Rome, the time is relatively close. The Tang Dynasty comparison is actually not bad, both It's a very powerful dynasty." Yang Rui explained, lest this one would have another moth. Old Qin laughed happily, pointed at Yang Rui with his free fingers, and said with a smile: "Well, I know Rome, and I know Qin Dynasty. It's a good idea. It's more like using Rome and Qin Dynasty, but I Although you know, you can’t say that. Do you know why?"

"Because your surname is Qin." Yang Rui was a little annoyed by being chased, and sarcastically said.

Lao Qin slapped his thigh with "Yeah" and praised: "Awesome! Amazing! How did you know?" His voice was too loud, almost causing onlookers.

Yang Rui was stunned. He is really ironic, how can he think of it, it is such an answer.

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it." Old Qin felt like finding a friend.

Yang Rui was a little annoyed by his trouble, and sighed: "I came to see me conquer. Only the word "Zheng" has a nasal sound, which is not loud enough, so it is not suitable for speech. I don't know what the Latin alphabet is like, Caesar. When I said this, it was in the letter, not in the letter." "What nasal sound? What do you mean?" Old Qin was dizzy by Yang Ruikan.

"In Chinese, the loudest words are those with nasal accents, such as'Chong Ah','Shang Ah', and'Victory'. The initials have g. The more powerful the speech, the more you need to use it. These words with nasal sounds are powerful and loud. When I came to see me, it was the opening tone at most. It can be said stepwise. It can be used as a slogan alone. It is thin..." Yang Rui dragged the box while shaking out a string of words to give a mantra. Old Qin is in his thirties. , I haven’t even learned Pinyin. I don’t know this. I just think about it and it crashes. Yang Rui smiled and quickly pulled the box to evacuate. Old Qin restarted at the back, but stared at the bright yellow in front of him and chased after him. Go up.

At the exit, Yang Rui was surprised to see Tu Xian holding the sign "Xibao Middle School Yang Rui". Yang Rui came out more than ten days earlier this time, because he wanted to take a good stroll in the old Beijing city, so Shi Gui didn't even tell the former station. However, Tu Xian is an exception. After he returned to the Beijing Institute of Iron and Steel, he has been in correspondence with Yang Rui. Yang Rui also asked about the situation in Beijing, and then told him when he entered Beijing.

Unexpectedly, Tu Xian ran to the station to pick him up. This is why Yang Rui was not used to the interpersonal relationship of the 1980s. This is the age of relying on parents to go out and relying on friends at home. Not to mention that Yang Rui, half a teacher and half a gang, has produced a paper for Tu Xian. He is a friend of ordinary relations. It is normal to pick up guests and stay at a place outside. "Yang Rui, here." Tu Xian wore a blue shirt and waved at the station.

"Lao Tu, why are you here?" Yang Rui pulled the box out of the station. "Why don't I come? You have no relatives in Beijing. I'm your old friend. I haven't decided where I live? Let's live with me. In the school dormitory, you can go to the cafeteria for meals. It's also very convenient." Tu Xian's warm invitation.

Yang Rui hesitated and said, "I'm going to find a place to live in front of Peking University and arrange the laboratory by the way." "Our school is not far from Peking University, and the bus will arrive in 20 to 30 minutes." Tu Xian followed the previous sentence. Turning his head, I was surprised: "What other laboratory do you want to set up?" "My laboratory in West Fort Middle School, didn't I say that I would move it? I have all come, and of course the laboratory must be built." "You When people come, the laboratory will come?" Tu Xian couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

Yang Rui took it for granted: "My people are here, and the laboratory is not going to be followed?" "No one else is using it?" "Of course, my laboratory must be used by me." Not with the profitable company. Similarly, domestically, there is no idea about private construction of laboratories. In fact, laboratories that can make money are rare in themselves. As far as the market in the 1980s is concerned, unless the technology can be exchanged for money immediately, there will be no precipitation. The technologies that came down were not worth calculating ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Yang Rui was in middle school, he didn't know much about the times and didn't dare to take the lead, but after arriving in Beijing, his thinking changed a little.

Because there is no daddy of the earth emperor in Beijing, he has to clarify the ownership of the laboratory. Although it will not be public, it is not necessary to conceal it.

Tu Xian still didn't understand the nature of Yang Rui's laboratory, just like he was in Xibao Middle School. However, Yang Rui remembered the equipment in his laboratory clearly, and hurriedly asked: "Have you chosen a good place? Who will arrange the laboratory for you?" "I didn't choose it, I will arrange it myself." "Okay, I'll ask for leave in the afternoon and I will help you." Tu Xian patted his chest and said: "I have no other skills. I have stayed in the laboratory for four. I will give you a hand, and there will be absolutely no mistakes." Tu Xian reads. I stayed in a laboratory at that time. After being assigned to the Beijing Institute of Iron and Steel, the Institute of Iron and Steel was built vigorously. The Institute of Chemical Engineering where he was originally located has built two new laboratories. Now he has moved to the preparation of the Department of Biology and is also accompanying a new province Level key laboratory can be said to be rich in experience.

Because the Beijing government is rich, the specifications of the provincial laboratories in Beijing are also quite high. Tu Xian participated in the preparation of the Department of Biology. This experience was not easy. Yang Rui's eyes lit up and asked, "You can get a laboratory?"

"Yes."

"Okay, OK, you follow me, you help me."

"no problem."

"Turn around, I'll introduce you two more people." Yang Rui's eyes rolled, and he looked at Tu Xian up and down, thinking about his thoughts. [The phone is too lazy to typeset and kills me]