"I'm so stupid!"

"I'm so stupid!"

"I'm so stupid!"

Grace stood on the Great Wall, put her hands on her hips, and shouted three times.

Her posture was inherited from the old farmer not far away, but the effect was completely different. In just a few breaths, Grace was surrounded by people.

"Li Meng!" Grace greeted the people around her excitedly, then skillfully took out a few chocolates from her climbing bag and stuffed them to the onlookers.

So, more people were watching, and the old lady and the old man took the initiative to reach out and looked at Grace without saying a word.

Grace then reached out to take out the mountaineering bag again, took out a pile of chocolates again, and sent them out one by one.

In a short while, Grace took out at least 50 chocolates.

Yang Rui saw that the Badaling Great Wall in 1984 turned into the Badaling Great Wall in May 1920, and in a flash, he grabbed Grace in cold sweat and said, "Stop giving chocolates, I'll squeeze out my life later. I said, why are you doing so much chocolate in your bag?"

"Every time I go to a new place, I will bring chocolates. The children like it very much, and adults like it too. Sometimes it can help a lot if I encounter people who are not nutritious." Grace said as she took off her backpack, held it in one hand and poured out all the remaining chocolates, gave it to the onlookers, then spread her hands and signaled that it was gone.

The crowd was no longer excited, but it did not dissipate as Grace imagined.

"It's the first time many people have seen white people." Yang Rui explained to Grace.

There are certainly people from Beijing who come to visit Badaling Great Wall, but there are more people from other places. Beijingers have the opportunity to meet white and black people. It is rare to open their horizons in other places, especially Chinese people outside the provincial capital.

Wei Zhenxue had to shout "Give it aside", and desperately squeezed out a passage and released Grace.

Huang Mao said embarrassedly: "Sorry, those who come to travel are very curious."

Grace didn't think there was anything wrong with watching. She looked like a star and waved to the outside, saying, "There is no need to apologize. I often encounter such situations. If you work in Africa, especially North Africa, you must be familiar with the population gathering in the population gathering areas."

Huang Mao opened his mouth and couldn't continue to say it. He never felt that there was any similarity between China and North Africa, but it was obvious that Grace, the British, did not think so.

Wei Zhenxue muttered in Chinese even more dissatisfiedly: "We have aid to Africa every year, what does she mean?"

"She means that Chinese people must feed their pigeons well, otherwise, we will be no different from Africa." Among the few Chinese people present who could understand English, Yang Rui was the most calm.

Wei Zhenxue's passion surged all over his body, and after hearing the word "dove", he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Yang Rui..." Wei Zhenxue was filled with misery, as if Lin Daiyu suddenly saw a fish jumping up and raped a lotus that was untainted from the mud, tears instantly gathered in her eyes.

"The laboratories in the laboratory are tight. If you raise pigeons for a while, this is also an important task during animal experiments." Yang Rui said, taking out his handkerchief and handed it to Wei Zhenxue, saying, "Wipe your face."

Wei Zhenxue wiped his face silently and said, "Give me an assistant."

"You are my assistant." Yang Rui pretended to be stupid and followed Grace to the Great Wall.

Wei Zhenxue laughed like a lotus and said, "Just because I am your assistant, I can't accompany you for experiments for a long time now, I feel uneasy. I am familiar with your working style no matter how I say it. Ask me an assistant and rescue me from the pigeon. I will definitely work hard..."

"I will consider it if I recruit an experimental assistant again." Yang Rui couldn't really exhaust Wei Zhenxue, so he made a little bit of a hole.

In the biology department, students working in animal rooms are the most miserable and helpless. If it is a European and American university, they can also recruit workers to do this kind of thing. Old brands such as Cambridge University even use the name "Servant". But in China, it is a bit of a luxury to recruit people and raise animals. In the end, these tasks belong to scientific research.

In short, it is true that hard work and tiring work are all about scientific research.

Wei Zhenxue is now spending all day in a breeding house, which is equivalent to being demoted to be a scientific researcher. Naturally, he complains and is tired. Moreover, unlike working in a laboratory, Wei Zhenxue does not like pigeons or shoveling poop. He would rather use experimental instruments 15 hours a day than shoveling poop eight hours a day.

Even though Yang Rui just relaxed a little, Wei Zhenxue actively came up and started working as a service staff again.

Grace also set off a formation, as if she wanted to play enough.

After returning from the Great Wall, the group went straight to the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Gate, then went to the Summer Palace, and then took it for granted to sit in Quanjude.

Under the care of the chef, Wei Zhenxue ate 15 rolls in one go, and patted his stomach and stopped moving.

Grace also ate 8 rolls before stopping and savoring it: "I want to say it's a bit like a Mexican chicken roll, but there's still a big difference."

"The biggest difference is that the Mexican chicken roll is chicken and the roast duck is duck." Yang Rui smiled.

"That's right, I'm going to have another roll." Grace said, picking up a slice of pancake, putting two slices of duck meat in a longitudinal direction, dipping the cucumber strips in the noodle sauce, then folding them and stuffing them into her mouth.

Her lips are very beautiful, and her teeth are even more enviable. She gently bites on the cylindrical cake, which is very tempting.

A roll of roast duck entered Grace's stomach in just a few seconds.

Grace patted her stomach and smiled, "I'm full."

"Drink some duck rack soup?" Huang Mao habitually persuaded the meal.

"No, it's time to go back and do the experiment." Grace looked at her watch and said, "Wei, can you call a car for me? Is there anyone else going back?"

"Now..." Yang Rui looked at his watch, sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll go to the laboratory to check it out."

The boss is going to the laboratory, and others can't go home directly, which is not in line with the etiquette of the Chinese.

So, after eating the roast duck, the group of people gathered together and returned to the laboratory.

Several people continued to work until 11 pm, and then, lucky... or unfortunately, screened out a serious allergic reaction again.

"Now there are 26 active substances left." Grace drew a trace on the recording book.

"There are enough 26 types, and you always need to screen them." Yang Rui looked at the molecular formula of the crossed active substance, without much surprise.

The chemical formula of different active substances may be just a difference between two or three letters, or one or two lines, but their performance in human and animal bodies is often unexpected.

"The allergic reaction is very serious, let's end Group C." Grace raised her head slightly and learned from Wei Zhen.

"What end means...execution?" Wei Zhenxue felt a little guilty.

"That's right." Grace then called Wang Xiaoyun over.

Wei Zhenxue put on white gloves tremblingly, not daring to catch the mouse, and said, "I graduated from the Department of Chemistry, not from the Department of Biology."

"Hurry up." Wang Xiaoyun next to her took one of the little white mice in the cage and handed them to Wei Zhenxue, then took out another one and handed it to Grace.

"I..." Wei Zhenxue pinched the little white mouse in his hand, and watched it struggle, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps.

"Like this." Grace, wearing gloves, pressed Wei Zhenxue's hand and the mouse, then reached out and grabbed the mouse's tail.

Under the silent joint changes, the cervical spine of the mouse was broken and died instantly.

"Do you understand?" Grace asked Wei Zhenxue.

Wei Zhenxue nodded foolishly and looked at Grace, feeling the back of his neck chills.

"Pigeons generally use suffocation." Grace reached out to grab a pigeon from the cage marked with C, pressed the lower edge with her left hand, and pressed the pigeon's breathing hole with her right hand. After a few dozen seconds, the pigeon died.

Wei Zhenxue was chilled.

"Hurry up and do what you do." Wang Xiaoyun urged again.

Wei Zhenxue turned his head slowly and saw that seven teenage mice were neatly arranged on Wang Xiaoyun's table.

"You... were executed too quickly." Wei Zhenxue finally understood why Tu Xian said he should be careful of girls in the biological department.

Wei Zhenxue unconsciously began to touch his neck.

Wang Xiaoyun said upset: "Aller reactions are very painful. If you can't do it, let others do it."

Grace nodded in agreement and began to help execute the mice who were suffering from severe allergic reactions. Their movement standards come from long-term biology training.

Students who have received long-term biological training are very calm about executing experimental animals. Wang Wanglei, a classmate of the experiment, asked the people around him very calmly: "What are these pigeons fed? Have they metabolized?"
Chapter completed!