Liang Ce and Jiang Tonghua were busy flying.

Yang Rui sent out the video tape, but felt deeply tired.

As for his heart, Yang Rui doesn't like intrigues. Of course, he is not afraid of these things. When he is a tutor and opens a tutoring school, he has seen and participated in many more troublesome and less profitable things, but in terms of personal interests, he is more willing to spend his time in the laboratory and library.

If he liked fighting in the harem and fighting in the foreground, he would have tried every means to enter the officialdom.

However, the committee is going to go in, so Yang Rui sent out the video tape, but that's all.

If he wants to participate more, Yang Rui is not happy just for such a nomination.

In fact, since the synthesis of the active substance of deferrosterone was completed, Yang Rui had no good contact with the laboratory again. He first participated in the PCR lawsuit in the United States and confirmed that he had obtained the rights and interests of PCR, he was deeply trapped in the quagmire of President Zeng. After finally climbing out and burning it dry, the GMP committee started to stir up again.

Yang Rui was really bored about this.

In a bad mood, Yang Rui wandered around the campus of Peking University.

The vibrant campus is always full of laughter and joy. Wandering in the beautiful scenery, Yang Rui slightly relieved his anxiety, and then involuntarily thought of more bad things.

For example, what if you don’t join the GMP committee?

For example, what if you enter the GMP committee?

Compared with the former, the latter's problems are actually more serious.

The so-called quality management specification for drug production is not only standardized for the production of drugs, but also the drug itself.

For practitioners, there are too many articles here. With the urinary nature of domestic food, irregular medicines and blatant fake medicines are not foreign objects, but local products that have existed from beginning to end.

For example, the once sensational incident of poison capsules - using quicklime to boil leather waste, produce industrial gelatin and use it for pharmaceutical capsules - this technology did not exist in 1985, but this does not mean that there were no similar fake poisons in 1985.

?So, should Yang Rui bet on this?

Yang Rui hesitated.

On the one hand, Yang Rui felt that he seemed to be responsible, but on the other hand, Yang Rui did not know how to fulfill this responsibility, and he did not have the confidence to be competent for such a job similar to solving a case.

Domestic matters cannot be solved by telling the information, or even solved the case, or even not necessarily paid attention. It is paid attention to it, and the investigation work is also lengthy and complicated. Today's pharmaceutical companies are basically state-owned or collectively owned, and are local profit and tax investors, and even the main force in earning foreign exchange. Just local protectionism is a huge trouble.

Pharmaceutical factories with greater privileges than the Yang family in Xizhaizi Township are everywhere.

Yang Rui was considering these heavy problems while walking, and his mood, which had just been relieved, became worse again.

"When did I become a social activist?" Yang Rui was a little funny, but couldn't laugh.

It's really a problem with medicine, it's always so heavy.

"Yang Rui!" The crisp cry, like a lark, penetrated the narrow space.

Yang Rui subconsciously turned his head over and saw a bicycle coming towards him.

On the bicycle was Bai Ling with her arms flying.

Because of the fast speed, her white shirt and long hair flew across, which looked very beautiful.

Compared with her long fluttering hair and flowing corners of her clothes, Bai Ling's unforgettable long legs are even more eye-catching.

Perhaps it was because of the fast speed that several slow bicycles in front of the road avoided them.

Yang Rui smiled and waved to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling waved her hands more and more happily.

The only confusing thing is how to wave your hands on a bicycle?

"You actually took off your hand and rode a bike!" Yang Rui finally saw it clearly and was startled.

The fast-moving bicycle turned around as it was about to rush into the green space.

Bai Ling pinched the handle, turned, and jumped off the bicycle that was suddenly stopped. It was achieved overnight, and she was trained thousands of times.

He jumped out of the car and heard her chuckling and asked, "Are you scared?"

Yang Rui's face changed slightly and he said, "It's too dangerous."

Bai Ling laughed: "What's the danger?"

She gasped for a moment, and a slight sweat oozed out of her nose, and her cheeks were slightly red, which was a little seductive.

Yang Rui's eyes swept across her face, paused on her undulating chest, turned back, and said with a hunched face: "The car speed is too fast. Even if you control it well, others may not control it well. When two people collide, it is not the only one who is injured."

Bai Ling said with a crisp laugh: "You are like a counselor."

"That means your counselor is right."

"My counselor is your counselor, my classmate Yang, you haven't been to class for many days. Do you still remember our Teacher Bai?" Bai Ling smiled and gestured: "It's the one with a black mole on the corner of her mouth and always likes to move around and is called Bai Shanwen."

"Don't change the subject."

"Don't change the topic." Bai Ling pushed the bicycle, looked at Yang Rui from the front, and then looked at Yang Rui from the side, and said, "I was curious, what material did you make, and it was on the news in a few days... When my sister and I watched TV for the first time, my sister felt very pitiful to the people on the TV, saying, "They are so pitiful, why are they locked in a box."

She learned it vividly, which made Yang Rui laugh.

"Be serious, criticize you." Yang Rui said.

"What are you criticizing me?" Bai Ling learned from the voice of a girl from Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas and said, "I ride a bicycle so well, and nothing happened before."

"Nothing happened before does not mean that there will be no accident in the future, so you must be careful when riding a bicycle."

"I think what you said is wrong."

"Why?"

"Because I'm young is just to make mistakes. If I don't ride a fast bike now, I won't be able to ride it even later?"

Yang Rui said: "That should be."

"No," Bai Ling said with a sermon: "You are still a student. Why do people and animals have strong recovery when they were young? That is what you make mistakes. Only when you make mistakes can you know where your limit is. Otherwise, you think I am riding a fast bike today, and I will ride a slower tomorrow, but you still think I am riding a fast bike. In the end, I will ride a fast bike at a speed, and you will still think I am riding a fast bike."

Speaking of this, Bai Ling firmly concluded: "Fast and slowness are relative! As long as the speed is under his control, it is not fast."

Yang Rui was dumbfounded. After a while, he spread his hands and said, "I can't tell you."

"So you were convinced by me..." Bai Ling showed a victory expression.

Yang Rui shook his head: "I still disagree with your point of view, but forget it, remember not to take off your hands next time, and your hands are not on the bicycle, so why are you talking about control?"

Bai Ling said "Oh" obediently, then looked up at Yang Rui and said, "What are you thinking about when you are wandering around the lake alone?"

"Blind."

"Impossible, you're so busy. If you're usually going to the lab or going out."

"You have a clear understanding of my whereabouts." Yang Rui didn't want to say it, but wanted to change the topic.

Bai Ling blushed and took a look, but continued the previous words, saying, "It is because I know your whereabouts very clearly that I know that you will not be alone."

Yang Rui shrugged and said nothing.

Bai Ling didn't urge her to ask, her eyes rolled and said with a smile: "I'm going to practice dancing, let's go together. Dancing can relax."

Yang Rui was a little moved, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have to go to the laboratory in the afternoon."

"You will grow old quickly when you do this." Bai Ling smiled and rode her bicycle, facing the wind and left the lake.

Yang Rui's mouth twitched twice, feeling helpless.

Speaking of which, he is really an uncle over 30 years old, but his young body easily makes him struggle out of depression.

"It's good to let it go." Yang Rui silently straightened his thinking and re-enforced his scientific research path.

When he raised his head again, Yang Rui had already taken big steps and headed in the direction Bai Ling left.

At the same time, the Liang family fell into chaos in their thinking.
Chapter completed!