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Chapter seven hundred and nineteen hand in homework

Wang Dongming sat in the library in confusion and looked up information.

He still didn't know if he wanted to do academics, but he decided to seize this opportunity.

In short, even if you are idle, you are idle. It is better to write something and see what the results can be. No matter how you say it is, you are a college student, and it is natural to write a good homework. If you are attracted by it, you may be able to do a career.

There are many people who have the same idea. For a moment, the biology books in Tsinghua Library are even more popular.

No matter which era of research is done, the first point is to check the data. The so-called army will take the lead before the food and grass are moved. If the data is not checked, the background of this research will not be known, and the research will be impossible.

The difference is that there is an Internet in the 21st century, and whether it is a copy of a book or a keyword search, the efficiency is relatively high.

It was a lot of trouble to do research in the 1980s. For students who are just beginning to enter this field, it is a huge problem to find which book to read.

Wang Dongming could only start by flipping through books. He casually found the big part of this gene, opened it on the desktop of the reading room, searched along the directory, found the polymerase in the directory, and then quickly searched over to see the specific content.

After reading this for more than ten minutes, Wang Dongming closed the book disappointedly. There are some knowledge points about polymerase, but it is just a brief introduction, which is completely incompatible with Yang Rui's question.

Without time to rest, Wang Dongming stood up and returned the book, and found several other books to read on the shelf - this is in the reading room. If you want to find a library, the dense card indexes can kill people.

"Do you still want to read this book?" One person walked to Wang Dongming and pointed at a science publisher's "Genetics" on the table.

"Oh, oh, you can read it first." Wang Dongming quickly got up, pulled out "Genetics", and said embarrassedly: "I brought it together when I was looking for a book."

"It's okay, I'll just take a look here." The person who asked was a senior student, with a big beard and his arms were almost as thin as his beard.

I saw him holding "Genetics" and put it in front of him. Then he took out his handbag, placed it on the side, gently opened it, took out a notebook from it, placed it on the right side of the book, and then took out a pen, a pencil, an eraser, and a draft paper, and placed it on the left.

Then, he took out the side of his handbag, took out a calculator, placed it under the book, and then, a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Wang Dongming was stunned.

The senior student smiled, took out a cigarette, lit it, then took a hard breath, and half disappeared in an instant.

He closed his eyes, leaned against the chair, swallowed the smoke into his stomach with pleasure, released it again, and swallowed it again. After all this, when he vomited it again, he could hardly see a trace of smoke.

"I was addicted to smoking when I was an educated youth, and there was no way." The senior student smiled at Wang Dongming again, extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette, put it back in the cigarette box, looked at it mistfully, opened the big "Genetics" and searched it page by page.

"You are not from the biology department, right? Why do you also look at genetics?" Tsinghua's biology department has just recovered and there are no senior students.

"I am from the chemistry department and want to try to see if I can transform into biology."

"Do you like creatures?"

"It's okay, it's better than chemistry."

"What do you mean by chemistry?"

"Chemical experiments are very dangerous. If you don't do it well, you will die long ago. You said we finally got into college, so we should find a way to live a few more years." The senior student let out a heavy breath, and the smell of smoke came from.

Wang Dongming was stunned for a while and said, "What did you think when you applied for a major?"

"Where was the right to think at that time? I didn't understand it at all..." the senior student asked, "Where are you, is it easy to read in biology?"

"It's okay..." Wang Dongming was completely confused and asked, "How are you going to change the system?"

"I heard that Yang Rui from Peking University taught the Biology Department and assigned homework for it? I thought about it. If I answered well, it would be easy to transfer to the Biology Department."

"Yang Rui is from Peking University. Whether your answer is good or not can't affect Tsinghua's transition." Wang Dongming smiled.

The senior student raised his lips, pointed at Wang Dongming, shook his fingers and said, "Freshman is really a freshman, I'll just say that. I'll write a good article. If Yang Rui looks at him today and wants to change to the biology department tomorrow, it's just a matter of one sentence."

“Really or not.”

"Of course, do you know what CELL means?" The senior student shook his head, looked down at the book, and said, "I won't say it anymore. Two weeks are quite tight, and I don't have time to chat."

"Do you know the homework he assigned? How do you know?"

"A little bit of a big deal, what can be hidden? The whole school has spread all over the school. How many people borrow books on biology?"

Only then did Wang Dongming notice that many students who were wandering around the biology bookshelf were not students from the biology department.

"It's true or false..." Wang Dongming didn't know what to say.

The senior student had already lowered his head and started reading.

Wang Dongming was inexplicably panicked, and quickly lowered his head to read the book, turning the pages into a slight sound.

A week passed in a flash.

There are more and more students coming to Yang Rui’s big class, and the big class has also become crowded.

Wang Dongming didn't think so before, but now he pays attention to it and has indeed seen more strange students.

"There are so many people." Wang Dongming felt a little proud. After all, these are poor children who yearn for the biological system but failed to enter the biological system.

However, it was Friday that Wang Dongming truly realized what it means to have a lot of people.

The aisles were so crowded that the cameras had to shrink their positions and were protected by two nervous staff.

"So many people..." Wang Dongming murmured to himself, touched the young man in the aisle, and asked, "Are you all here to listen to Yang Rui's class?"

"yes."

"Which department are you from?"

"Bio system."

"I haven't seen you before."

"I've just assigned it..."

"Distribution?" Wang Dongming thought about the word for a moment and said in surprise: "Are you a teacher?"

"Yes..." The young man also answered very reluctantly.

There was a barely and awkward atmosphere floating everywhere in the classroom.

Young students, young teachers, older students and older teachers, as well as older teachers, live in the same room, sit or stand, and the atmosphere is far from harmonious.

And when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the atmosphere became even more tense.

Young students and young teachers rushed to the podium and handed their homework to Yang Rui.

Some people also wanted to say a few words to Yang Rui, but soon, the homework that flocked to him drown Yang Rui.

"Give it, let it go." The professors behind came over, and naturally there were young head dogs who helped them open the way.

"Yang Rui, we old guys have also written something, don't you mind reading it."

"Of course, of course I don't mind. But you don't need to..."

"It's still necessary. After listening to the class, you have to do your homework." An old professor said with a smile.

Yang Rui had to put away the file bag they had carefully bound and pinched it, which felt very thick.

The same thick file bag was piled half a person tall on one side of the lectern.

Yang Rui looked at these homework and suddenly felt a little worried. How to correct this?

And below, the shiny eyes were all staring at Yang Rui, looking forward to a wonderful result.
Chapter completed!
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