"Why do you describe it as magnificent? What are you referring to?" Zhao Lei touched the nail several times, but in fact she didn't want to do this interview anymore, but the continuous emergence of materials made her unable to help but continue to follow.

Xu Zhengping spread out the "Cresummary of the New Moon" and said: "Yang Rui's paper is the most cited paper in this issue. Looking at the total number of papers in previous issues, it is probably the highest ranking. Isn't this magnificent?"

"This... ordinary audiences may not understand." The photographer behind Zhao Lei put down her things and rested, and her style of speaking also changed slightly.

Yang Rui took over the "Cresummary of the New Moon" from Xu Zhengping, and asked while watching: "What do ordinary audiences understand? Understand the Goldbach conjecture as one plus one equals two?"

"Isn't it great to explain the Goldbach conjecture to the public?" Zhao Lei frowned.

"The problem is that the mass media did not explain the Goldbach conjecture. They just built their own Goldbach. What is the relationship between one plus one equals two and the Goldbach conjecture?" Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "The Goldbach conjecture refers to prime numbers and even numbers."

"It's a bit too difficult to let the public understand prime numbers."

"You are too underestimating the public. Marxism-Leninism is so thick that everyone can say a lot. Explain what prime numbers are and how much time can it take to explain it."

Zhao Lei was more sensitive than Yang Rui thought. He grabbed Yang Rui's complaint and asked: "Do you think the public should spend the time learning Marxism-Leninism on learning mathematics, right?"

Yang Rui was about to speak, but heard Dean Liu next to him cough violently. The latter was haha ​​and said, "It's time for you to be careful. Let's go to have a meal first. Yang Rui, are you going with us?"

Yang Rui also realized that it was not necessary to talk about Marxism-Leninism. The ideas in the 1980s were indeed extremely open, and many topics were discussed. However, the allowed discussion and not allowed discussion were also being discussed. As a college student, he should not love to fall into it.

Zhao Lei was a little disappointed, but Yang Rui seemed to be unable to squeeze out the oil. She thought for a while and suddenly said, "Can I go to Yang Rui's laboratory? It's better to take a picture of him wearing a laboratory suit."

"Of course, no problem." President Liu is doing good deeds when it comes to publicity.

Yang Rui had no choice but to accompany Zhao Lei all the way to the laboratory.

The photographer followed behind the two, and the camera turned on and off, recording some scenes and simple conversations.

The students on the road are naturally curious. However, Peking University is always not short of the attention of mainstream media. Although cameras are rare, they have never been seen before. Most students are still very reserved bystanders and have not formed onlookers.

However, when I was about to arrive at the laboratory building, I saw a student standing by the roadside, holding a thread-bound book, wearing a robe, singing indulge in love:

Spring, spring, season of love;

How heavy your coming is for me,

In my heart, in my blood,

What a painful strangeness

...

"Pushkin's "Spring"." Zhao Lei heard it all at once and responded softly: "All carnival and all spring light will only inject boredom and depression into my heart..."

The photographer carries the camera faithfully and asks: "Do you want to record it?"

"No, no one likes to read poetry recitation now." Zhao Lei continued to move forward and asked Yang Rui again: "I forgot to ask you what interests and hobbies you have, what do you like to do in your daily life?"

The passionate student standing by the roadside saw the photographer carrying the camera, and his whole heart was filled with ecstasy, and the loud recitations even brought tremolo.

However, the photographer quickly dropped the camera.

At that moment, the students who were indulging in their hearts to recite the poems were almost broken. The high-pitched recitation gradually became low and replaced with a new poem: "How stubborn our hearts are! It feels depressed again. Not long ago, I begged you to deceive the love in my heart..."

Yang Rui turned to look at Zhao Lei and smiled and said, "I'm so hard at snatching the camera, so you won't comfort me."

"If you answer my three questions well, I will give him three minutes of shots." Zhao Lei's eyes were flashing. She had seen too many students chasing the camera in the United States, and she didn't feel that she was trying hard to steal the camera.

Yang Rui shook his head without thinking and said, "Let him go to the end of the day and feel depressed. Maybe he can write a few more poems."

"Only those who are depressed can write indulgent poems." Xu Zhengping made a quick blow and stood on the same front as Yang Rui, but changed the topic and asked, "Yang Rui, where did you do the plasma surface resonance two days ago?"

Zhao Lei immediately raised her claws and bent forward twice, as if the action of a lucky cat.

The cameraman carried the camera and started taking pictures at Yang Rui.

This kind of content is normal, but Yang Rui adjusted his expression a little and said, "The laboratory part is basically completed, and the data has been sent to the computer department."

Xu Zhengping said with a "Oh" and said, "It will take several days to achieve the result?"

It seems that he has been tortured by computers a lot.

Yang Rui said: "It's just right to take this time to write the paper."

"So fast?"

"Plasma surface resonance is relatively simple, but it is faster if you have special equipment." When you have special equipment in the future, there is no need to write a paper for plasma surface resonance. It may be just a step in a paper, just like a water bath or a centrifuge.

Xu Zhengping nodded slightly. Of course, he knew that after special equipment was available, such technical papers would not be valuable. The problem is that such technical papers are still valuable now.

At least 3 influencing factors are worth.

Xu Zhengping was a little moved by this calculation. He could write two papers a year on average, and the signed papers completed in the laboratory were generally less than five. Among them, the papers he wrote himself often got more than a dozen influencing factors, and the remaining three may have five or six. In other words, under normal circumstances, Xu Zhengping could get 20 influencing factors a year.

Of course, Xu Zhengping occasionally writes awesome papers every three or five years, or papers that are popular in the academic market, thus obtaining dozens of influencing factors in one go, but that is unpredictable. Xu Zhengping has not encountered such a good thing in the past two years, and he is not sure what the results will be in the next two years.

As an associate professor, Xu Zhengping still has a long way to go, and his desire for papers is far more eager than that of a junior lecturer and an old professor.

Thinking of Yang Rui's paper on the 11 influencing factors, and it is a CELL impact factor, let's look at this paper now...

After careful study, Xu Zhengping even envies Yang Rui's current papers even more. It is a probable thing to publish a paper to a top journal at the CELL level. The time, energy and money required are also top-notch, so it is natural to obtain more influencing factors in the end. For example, Yang Rui's papers are normal, and it is not difficult to break 200, and perhaps it is not surprising to break 300.

But it is too easy to get several influencing factors in a paper on plasma surface resonance.

"Did you do it alone?" Xu Zhengping asked curiously.

"A few students help me, so I'm the second author."

"student?"

"Most of the juniors are students, so those with higher participation will sign their names." Yang Rui intended to tempt Xu Zhengping.
Chapter completed!