Yang Rui skipped class seriously.

Of course, skipping classes by those who do research is not called skipping classes, but quiet thinking.

The teachers all understood Yang Rui very well. They didn’t hear the call when they called him, and they just smiled. How difficult it is to post CELL. If you can post CELL every day, would you really think you are a god?

Therefore, the professors who came to teach the biology major all thought that it was normal for Yang Rui not to attend class, but it was not normal for him to attend class.

Freshmen teach basic knowledge, and it is impossible for Yang Rui to master these things.

The professors smiled when they clicked Yang Rui's name, and the other teachers were even more embarrassed to catch Yang Rui.

Now, Yang Rui, who was still doing some homework in the first semester, even saved his homework and lived a life of a college student in his later generations.

For college students in 1984, college students in 30 years live more comfortably than gods.

Even teachers like Jing Yulan are not easy in college.

The next night, she came back from the school with sweat all over her head and said apologetically: "I originally wanted to come back early, but the school cleaned up so I had to stay."

“No cleaner?”

"The whole school cleaned up, where can the cleaners do it?" Jing Yulan smiled and shook her head.

"As a result, the professors and researchers who are short of time are going to work hygiene. It's so miserable." Yang Rui said half-jokingly: "That's the labor force of students is too worthless. Otherwise, they would just be charged according to the work-study fee, and the school would rather hire a cleaner."

"The professors and researchers don't need to be hygienic. We are the young lecturers who need to work." Jing Yulan said as her nose moved and asked, "Have you cooked meat?"

"I will make this one if I have stewed beef brisket in a pressure cooker. I will press it at six o'clock. I'll just let it go after it is released. By the way, you are responsible for putting the seasonings. I don't know how much salt it sprinkles." Yang Rui said as he began to wash his hands, looking like he was ready to start a meal at any time.

Jing Yulan touched her stomach and was hungry. She looked at the pile of untreated onions, ginger, garlic and other items on the chopping board, shook her head and smiled, "You don't know how much salt you put, but you cooked the meat in a decent way."

"If I eat it myself, I don't even put salt. I cook it and do whatever I want, sprinkle pepper and dip salt. I don't need to learn this step."

Jing Yulan laughed out loud, processed the seasoning twice, and said casually: "Why can you buy such fat beef every time?"

"I'll give a tip." Yang Rui looked like a rich man.

"You didn't buy it every day, how could he know when he would leave it to you?"

"I called the market in advance and told the people in the market what I asked for, and they prepared it for me."

"They prepared for you, for... to tip?" Jing Yulan fainted.

"Just handing over cigarettes, people don't take money, it's too vulgar." Yang Rui said with a smile: "It costs dozens of dollars a month to hire a nanny. Give a few packs of cigarettes to people in the market. They can help you with it. It's very suitable."

Jing Yulan was silent.

Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan washing rice and vegetables, and helped him from time to time, touching his hands, but he was very happy.

For three consecutive days, Yang Rui was eating and drinking and half resting.

The experimental team in Tangji Laboratory is not very skilled and the progress is slow, but Huarui Laboratory is very skilled. There is no need for Yang Rui to both sides to make a few phone calls to understand the situation. If the technology is more advanced and there is an email, Yang Rui can save it even by calling on time.

However, Yang Ruixin’s message on campus gradually disappeared but failed to realize it. The rumors on campus were less spread, but they were far from disappearing, and there was a tendency to ferment.

In the era of information explosion, it is easy for a celebrity to come and go, and it is easy for him to go. He may not be able to hold on for two days. However, in the 1980s, it was not easy for everyone to spread a message, so he naturally had to play for a longer time.

Yang Rui's few days off class was at best time to explore the rumors.

Several boring graduate students even began to analyze and guess the names of professors at the University of Tokyo.

In fact, there are only a few individuals in Dongda Biology. They will publish papers in JMC, and even fewer people have researched on ionic membranes.

On Monday of the second week, the letters sent back by JMC pushed the guess to a climax.

When Yang Rui received the call, he could no longer play and disappeared without reason, so he had to go back to the laboratory to accept the onlookers.

It was the fun to watch... No, it should be the crowd who came for a walk, which almost squeezed Tang Ji's laboratory.

Moreover, everyone spontaneously formed a chat organization to exchange information:

"Does JMC's reply letter equal to the final decision?"

"Not necessarily." There is also a popular science among kind-hearted people: "People reviewers usually make decisions. Yang Rui rejects them one by one, and if the other or two passes, JMC is still a paper by Professor Tohshi University, but it may also be modified by others."

"That's to make the judgment consistent?"

"If the judgment is inconsistent, the editor must analyze the reasons. The party with sufficient reasons must keep the word, which is indescribable."

"Yang Rui asked the other party to modify it, right?"

"Yes, but whether to change or not depends on the opinions of other reviewers. If I were so young, Yang Rui would still not be suitable to win the trust."

"If you don't believe his judgment, why should you let him be a reviewer? Foreigners are bored and they are in trouble. They don't care about their age."

"How can you not care?"

"Do you care if American professors are 20 or 30 years old? Lee Jung-dao seems to be a professor in his 20s."

"It's too exaggerating to compare Lee Zhengdao to Yang Rui."

"When Lee Zhengdao went to the United States after graduating from Southwest Associated University, Yang Rui went to the United States after graduating from Peking University, maybe how could he develop."

"Hey, can't we cultivate a Nobel Prize in our country?"

After the topic went wrong, Yang Rui returned to Tang Governance Laboratory and nodded to the onlookers: "It's a walk."

"Hey, let's have a walk around." The onlookers were like old men smoking dry tobacco in the threshing ground, greeting them freely, staring at each other widening their eyes, waiting to see Yang Rui's performance.

It was Tang Ji who pulled Yang Rui into the office, closed the door, sighed, and whispered: "This guy is pointing at your joke."

"No wonder, I stole their limelight and blocked their way. It's normal for someone to dislike it." Yang Rui was not affected as Tang Ji imagined.

"Aren't you angry?" Tang looked at Yang Rui. He was old and might be used to being pointed at by others, but Yang Rui was young and energetic, and should have been very impulsive.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "There are only so many resources. If I take them away, there will be no others. What's the point of being angry about me? They will be angry."
Chapter completed!