Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Okay, let's take a break, everyone, maybe how many people will come to see tomorrow, I guess it will be a busy day. [Latest chapter reading...]" The deputy director greeted the staff in the projection room. , I sat in the office for a while, watched the time and went to a banquet.

In the 1980s, officials who had a bit of power were eating and drinking, and were proud of them. Those who had no power had to find ways to eat and drink. This is a bit like Japanese office workers. Those who go home on time at night are all incompetent men.

As the deputy director, he naturally has to be able to do so, so even though he is very busy and tired, he still wiped a handful of bitter tears and ordered 4 bottles of Moutai at the nearby Cantonese restaurant, accompanied by a little steamed seafood and green vegetables. , Eat and drink hard.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere is slightly drunk.

Just as the deputy director was very motivated and raised his wine glass to prepare to kill the enemy in a big way, the door of the small box was suddenly pushed open.

"Old Xu, you can make me easy to find." Dean Liu also wiped a handful of bitter tears, looked at the cold leftovers on the table, swallowed, and said, "Old Xu, you have to help again. I'm busy. Our leader is waiting on the TV station. I want to see your video tape. I have been waiting for more than an hour. You have to be accommodating."

"So anxious?" Deputy Director Xu was drinking comfortably, and didn't want to go.

"Can you not be anxious." Dean Liu said, lowering his voice, lying in the ear of Deputy Director Xu, and said: "This is a Nobel Prize nomination, a Nobel Prize."

"The Nobel Prize also has to be eaten?" Deputy Director Xu slightly raised his head, as if speaking in a low voice, but in fact it sounded like Hong Zhong.

Dean Liu took a look, quickly pulled the people out, and asked the waiter for the sober soup to pour it down, before he said: "Old Xu, brother, I'm here to beg you. The leaders of our department and the school are all there. Here, I can’t see Yang Rui’s videotape today, and the problem of starving and blowing air is all to blame on my head. I can’t wear this black hat on my head anymore.”

"so serious?"

"It’s so serious, I’m not exaggerating. How do you think I found you? I went out from the TV station and went to the school to report to the leader. The leader said on the video tape, I went from school to the TV station non-stop, and the questioner found you. On the way, I haven't gotten the water. If it's not serious, can I treat myself so badly?"

Deputy Director Xu looked at Dean Liu's fat body and said: "No."

"That said, let's go now."

"I have to tell others." Deputy Director Xu pointed to the small box.

"You have to hurry, in a hurry, in a hurry, please!"

"I'll do it as soon as possible." Deputy Director Xu comforted Dean Liu twice, and Shi Shiran turned around, went to the corridor and asked: "Chilled beef is very good. I will let the restaurant make one for you?"

"I can't take care of this now!" Dean Liu paused, and then said: "Just pack a portion of the remaining cold dishes and give it to me."

A few minutes later, Dean Liu, who was holding the bun and dragging Deputy Director Xu, rushed to the TV station.

In the dead of night, the TV station also became quiet and peaceful.

Today's TV stations are not like the future media. There are always endless TV series and endless advertisements. In the 1980s, TV stations usually only have new programs during prime time, and only some rebroadcasts during normal time, and some are rebroadcasted the day before. The end of the TV series is a waste of resources. Not only that, the TV station is still off-air for many times, and a large colored circle symbol can always cause viewers to think deeply.

When Deputy Director Xu and Director Liu arrived in the stage, they saw the lights on the second floor, but there was no sound.

The person on duty in the station saw that the deputy director came, as if they had seen a savior, and hurriedly said: "Too scared, why don't all the people at Peking University talk a lot? They all have serious faces."

"Too nervous, sorry, little brother, take a cigarette and take a break." Dean Liu handed a cigarette to him and asked, "What's the mood of the people above?"

"I can't tell you." The TV station staff was a little bit poor, took the cigarette, and slipped away like a mouse.

Deputy Director Xu wiped his face with some doubts, and followed Director Liu upstairs.

The atmosphere upstairs is extremely solemn.

The circle of cadres with their backs to the top of the stairs were middle-aged and elderly. The total number was more than a dozen. What is more surprising is that these more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly cadres stood quietly and neatly. It looks like more than a dozen pencils.

"Principal, this is Director Xu, I used to..."

"Director Xu, hello, hello." The principal interrupted Dean Liu instantly, shook hands with Director Xu, and said: "We are uninvited, I'm really sorry. I have to trouble you to show us the show. You can get it. The videotape."

"Oh, good." Facing the deputy director of the Department of Biology of Peking University, Director Xu was naturally at ease, but standing in front of the legendary bosses of Peking University, it was an inexplicable Alexander. He only understood to slip away at this time. The mood of the staff.

These old guys ate the herbivores the size of brontosaurus, and exuded the breath of eater animals that no one else would eat.

"We have just gotten the videotape too. The above was first given to us, and it is also asking us to verify the authenticity of the videotape, and do some necessary translations to analyze the situation..." Xu Taichang lowered his eyebrows to explain, and then Bring a group of people to the screening room, do it yourself, and start showing the videotape.

The principal took the lead, and a group of people watched quietly after Academician Cai was behind.

On the TV, it was the video tape that Dean Liu had watched before. His attention could not help but drifted away, and he quietly counted the heads: the school party committee secretary, the principal, the school deputy secretary, the school executive vice president, and the school second deputy. Secretary, the third deputy secretary of the school, the deputy principal, the deputy principal, the vice principal, the vice principal, the vice principal...the secretary general, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant, the principal assistant ...

The highest title on Academician Cai's head, that is, an assistant to the principal, by calculation, is equivalent to the whole school's leaders dispatched.

Those who didn't come either didn't get in touch, or they were away from home.

This kind of battle, even Dean Liu, who has seen the world before, trembled in his heart.

"Is that all? There should be more." The principal was not satisfied after watching the videotape that Director Xu took out. They came here, not just to watch this.

Director Xu said embarrassedly: "This is what I can take out."

"Director Xu, it’s too late. We don’t want to disturb the leader’s rest. We just want to carefully determine the situation and be more comfortable." The secretary-general came out to persuade and said: "Otherwise, please call me and talk to your director. Discuss it."

Director Xu hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly, "I will show you three more sets. After you read them, you should know."

Peking University entered a state of silence.

Director Xu turned around dumbly, and sent someone to take the video tape over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ On the TV, fluent English sounded again.

Several people were doing translations instead, but they were not inferior to the speed of professional translations.

As a result, Dean Liu gradually fell in love with God.

"When you look at a scientist, you cannot use his age as an evaluation criterion, let alone his nationality and race as a criterion. You must understand his work and judge his abilities based on his work. About Yang Rui I want to say that this is a cross-century achievement. Not only are few people reaching his achievement now, but looking at the hundreds of years of scientific development, such an achievement is also rare-this is not my exaggeration, if You are like me. The more you know about Yang Rui, you will admire him more." Dalbecco is a confident old man. He has become famous. He wants nothing but to promote the human genome project. For Yang Rui's Support is also growing day by day.

Just like what he said, the more he understands, the deeper he will identify with Yang Rui.

On TV, the reporter was obviously shocked by Dalbecco's words, and hurriedly said: "This is more radical than the evaluation you gave to Yang Rui before."

"That's because the displayed strength is stronger." Dalbecco shook his head and said, "Yang Rui has the keen sense of smell as a rare scientist. He deserves the honor that belongs to him. Holana is an excellent scientist. But as I said to reporters and in court before, Holana’s ideas in the 1970s are not directly related to today’s. The honor goes to Yang Rui, and Yang Rui deserves a worldwide and broader Attention, and more resources."

The second floor of the TV station was extremely quiet, and there was no sound of breathing.

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