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Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters regret

After Yang Rui made the decision, he waited for the next round of by-election with confidence.

There is one thing that people who do scientific research is to judge heroes by their results. If your results are good and the projects you produce are powerful, you will naturally have honors and money coming to the fire. A temporary failure will not be as tragic as a shopping mall or a political world. As long as the principles of science remain unchanged and the parameters of the world remain unchanged, the aging of technology will always be unearthed, just like Yuan Longping hiding rice seedlings in a well, or Tu Youyou who is always unable to be praised as an academician.

Of course, the wine is fragrant but there may be more stories about the deep alley, but Yang Rui is unwilling to go out and shout again.

In the final analysis, the most valuable thing for a scholar who works in scientific research is always his own head, not external things like money or power.

Compared with the latter two, it is difficult for those who do scientific research to be rich and noble, but the territory you hold is not easy to lose.

Among the political, business and academic circles, scholars are the least required to be good-tempered, because scholars have the highest degree of freedom.

Although Yang Rui did not pursue a simple life plot, he was too lazy to completely drag himself into the vortex of politics or business.

After adjusting his mood in one day, he quietly returned to his normal life trajectory and went to the laboratory to work as usual.

Instead, the researchers in the laboratory always talked to Yang Rui in a comforting tone.

"Director Yang, you have been cheated this time, but at your level, they will have to ask you to join the committee sooner or later." Wang Sisheng, the professor from Beijing Science and Technology, has always been more vocal, and sometimes he will chat like a news broadcast.

Su Xiankai and Yang Rui were familiar with each other, so they soaked Yang Rui a cup of coffee and advised: "This kind of thing is inevitable. This is the thing in our country. After all, academic ability is just a stepping stone. After entering the door, people only look at what gifts you hold and what you say."

Yang Rui thanked him, picked up the cup to drink coffee, and there was nothing to be seen on his expression.

Fan Zhenlong was worried that Yang Rui was unhappy, so he coughed and said, "Old Su, the following set may not work in Beijing. This time, the committee that nominated dozens of people will give gifts one by one? Isn't this happening?"

"I've inquired, there are five people who voted against each other, all of them? Jiang Cheng's people in the circle of people." Jiao Yangping was born as an associate professor at Tsinghua University. Now that he has been poached, he has also taken root in the ion channel laboratory. At this time, he said: "Many people know that Jiang Cheng's reputation is really useless. It's because Yang Rui is blocking the way."

"What way?"

"Really or not?"

"What's going on?" Su Xiankai, Fan Zhenlong and others were transferred from other provinces. They had never heard of Jiang Tonghua, so they asked curiously.

Jiao Yangping introduced Jiang Tonghua and Liang Ce to them.

Yang Rui also listened by the way.

Professor Cai said it relatively briefly, and more about the content, it is more common for lower-level researchers like Jiao Yangping to know.

Su Fan also listened very seriously. He worked at Beiyan Agricultural College before. Although he was considered a native of the capital, he had no way to get in touch with people like Jiang Tonghua. After hearing what Jiao Yangping said seriously, he asked in a little disbelief: "Is it necessary for him to do this? Jiang Tonghua has been nominated? He is all working for Liang Ce you mentioned? Liang Ce is not here that day."

Jiao Yangping said disdainfully: "It must be these two people. Jiang Tonghua has bitten people once or twice. He only launched it after he defected to his junior brother. Otherwise, Jiang Tonghua would not have so many projects."

"If there is a project, why doesn't Liang Ce do it himself?"

"I can't do it, nor can I do it." Without Jiao Yangping, Tian Bing said instead: "I have worked with Liang Ce. How can I say that, I'm a little bit knowledgeable, but I'm too stubborn and not a scientific research attitude. Besides, he doesn't want to stay in the laboratory every day, just come here every now and then and arrange the work, which may not be appropriate."

Jiao Yangping nodded and agreed: "I have also come into contact with a unique person. He doesn't like to object. He often goes all the way. If he chooses the right direction, it's okay. If he chooses the wrong direction, the project will be completely ruined. I used to think that this person should be an official at some point. As a result, he is really patient and has been doing scientific research for ten years."

"Ten years have passed. I guess he might have been a little scared before. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope. The Liang family had also suffered a few years ago. I would understand if I wanted to stay in school for a few more years to see the limelight." Tian Bing said a little calmly, turned to look at Yang Rui and said, "When Liang Ce and I cooperated, I felt that he might not necessarily leave soup for others after eating meat. He was a bit bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and it was very difficult to deal with."

Yang Rui nodded slightly, and had already outlined the image of a bureaucratic scientific researcher in his mind.

It is actually not difficult to imagine that the boring scientific research is obvious to all people inside and outside the circle. Barely speaking, the boringness of review life in the third year of high school is probably almost the same as that in scientific research. The difference is that the tutoring activities in the third year of high school have now become experimental activities in the scientific research era, and 10 hours or even more theoretical learning is indispensable.

If the math requirements in the category you learn are higher, long-term learning is inevitable, and you have to do some exercises from time to time. The so-called mathematical tools are like mechanical tools in factories. If you don’t need them for a long time, you will become unfamiliar with them. If new things come out, you must also understand and learn.

The same is true for Yang Rui's 110-hour working hours in the laboratory. If a scientific researcher or a dog cannot work for 110 hours in a week, recruiting it is a waste of food. It takes more than five to nine years to take 110 days off. Many people do not need to work 30 hours a day, but researchers are always in the competition.

Yang Rui does not believe that a third generation of official can maintain such a life for a long time.

In fact, if it weren't for the unyielding aura that pushed Yang Rui, if it weren't for the resumption of life, such thoughts should have dominated Yang Rui, it would be difficult for him to persevere.

Of course, what really made Yang Rui persevere was an uninterrupted sense of accomplishment.

He is easier to succeed than others and can enjoy the stimulation of success, so he can persist longer than others.

Those who do scientific research are actually persisting, and they live every day as if they are on the verge of the college entrance examination. In the end, only those children who do not feel the pain of reviewing in the third year of high school or can endure the pain of reviewing in the third year of high school are qualified to continue their scientific research work.

Yang Rui didn't think Liang Ce had such a spirit.

Tian Bing continued to recall, saying, "When he listened to Liang Ce's report, he was still of some level. However, only a few of the projects he did could barely be as first-class as the domestic one, so he, as the deputy director, was still quite well-behaved."

"In this way, they still joined the GMP committee." Su Xiankai said dissatisfiedly: "It's simply ridiculous."

"I haven't entered yet. Isn't this the by-election not yet started?" Xu Zhengping glanced at Yang Rui and did not let a few people talk nonsense.

Yang Rui also said: "Maybe it's an accidental event. We will only know the situation after the next by-election."

"Yes, I'll know the situation next time I'm on the by-election."

"A person like Liang Ce will not pass even by-election. There are many people who hate him."

"Yes, if you have another by-election, Jiang Tonghua can't object again, right? This violates the organizational procedures."

Several people said something they didn't believe, and tried to comfort Yang Rui as much as possible.

Yang Rui smiled with a giggle, looking unworried.

However, in everyone's eyes, Yang Rui is more like a forced smile.

After the day's work, Yang Rui took the lead in leaving the laboratory.

The others silly spoke while packing their things:

"It's not easy for Yang Rui."

"Yes, I became the director at a young age, that is, the atmosphere at Peking University is relaxed. The GMP committee is still a bit larger."

"According to academic ability, no committee is big."

"Yes, but where in China can only look at academic abilities?"

“Not abroad either.”

"What a pity, Yang Rui is about 21 this year. If he joins the GMP committee, he will become a senior in another 20 years. Ninety percent of the people will have to be killed by him."

"What about 40 years? The GMP committee is rebuilt, and now all those who enter are veterans. The 21-year-old veterans, I see that the people in the Ministry of Health are also afraid."

"So, will they let Yang Rui in?"

The more people talked, the less confident they were about Yang Rui, so they simply stopped talking.
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