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The gentle breeze blows on the body, which is extremely comfortable.

Little White Fang rolled over, holding the pillow in his hand, and wanted to sleep for a while...... However, the pillow is so rough.

Little White Fang was shocked, and immediately opened his eyes, and saw a somewhat unfamiliar wood-colored wall, white ceiling and crystal lamp......

"Where am I?" the little white tooth sat up sharply, and then lifted the quilt in disbelief.

Luckily, the clothes are there.

Thinking of this, Little White Fang couldn't help frowning, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Big sister, you're awake. A shout quickly attracted a room of people.

"Big sister woke up?"

"Finally woke up. ”

"It's so drunk. ”

"How much did she drink?"

"There's a small half cup. ”

"Oh my God, she drank half a glass last time, but she almost demolished the lecture hall. ”

"I mean a small half glass of water without water. ”

Xiao Baiya frowned, lifted the quilt, stood up, and said, "All stand up, what do you want to whisper?"

The crowd of people who poured into the room heard the familiar voice, and one by one immediately stood on their knees.

"Who told me about the situation, I forgot. "A small half glass of liquor, Shengsheng drank the little white tooth and broke it.

Fortunately, everyone knows the big problem with the eldest sister, and the girl who was the first to enter the door raised her hand happily and said, "I'll come, I'll come." ”

Little White Fang twisted his head.

"Wait a minute. The girl suddenly patted her head and rushed out of the room, and after a while, she came back with a drawing board, and said with a smile on her face: "I guess you can't remember, so I drew it on purpose......"

Everyone looked over in confusion, and there was indeed a stick figure on the drawing board.

"Little Bai, you were drunk last night, and just like that, hang on Yang Rui's shoulder...... We have no choice but to bring you back, or what else will we do...... Xiaomin and I carried you, and we died, and then moved to my house......"

In a few simple words, she was stunned and asked her to draw four pictures.

Little White Fang gradually came back to his senses, and a sentence inexplicably appeared in his mind - "Take me home".

Little White Fang's cheeks turned red instantly.

"What happened to me. Little White Fang thought back to yesterday.

Fortunately, her voice was small enough, and it shouldn't have been heard by others, as for being heard by Yang Rui, if she heard it, she heard it.

Little White Fang was uncertain.

That is, because the voice was too low yesterday, Yang Rui couldn't bring himself home.

Little White Fang thought to himself.

If the girl is drunk and taken back by the boy, it will be on the news, and the person concerned may be imprisoned for the rest of his life.

It's just that in this way, do you want to see Yang Rui next?

What if he asks for another simulation?

Little White Fang's cheeks turned redder when he thought of this.

"I'm fine, let's all go back. Little White Fang suddenly stood up and gave an order with an imposing attitude.

"It's the weekend and there's nothing to do when I go back. "A group of people are not happy, yesterday's party was not much noisy, and if you go back during the day, it will be abandoned in one weekend.

Xiao Baiya's eyes widened, and he said in a voice that hated iron and steel, and said, "Can't you learn if you have nothing to do? You, have you figured out fluid mechanics? You, have you done today's 100 differential equations? Xiaomin, don't hide, the music department has to practice the piano every day, you can squat here for me today to memorize the score......"

Xiaomin began to listen and grinned, and when she heard the back, she realized that she could stay, and she was happy again.

Little White Fang has a peculiar charm, or aura, that makes others willing to play around him, and Xiaomin is one such person.

The boys were all driven back to class by Little White Fang, and Little White Fang left a few girls behind to try if they could talk to them about their mood problems.

At this time, a boy cautiously turned around and asked, "Big sister, what should I do with the flagpole?"

"Send it back. ”

"Oh. ”

The small flagpole was lost and recovered, but when the flag was raised, the flagpole seemed to be a little crooked.

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Yang Rui spent the weekend restlessly, and on Monday, he couldn't help but be a little sleep-deprived.

This thought continued until he met Dean Liu.

If there is one word to describe Dean Liu, it is quite appropriate to describe the withered tree.

I saw that Dean Liu's two bird's nests were deep and black, his hair was messy and thin, and his coat was crumpled and crumpled, and even some of them were dirty.

"Are you going out to dig trenches?" Yang Rui couldn't help but be startled when he saw Dean Liu like this.

"I'm old, and I haven't slept for two days. Dean Liu sighed, like an old man basking in the sun, slowly took off his coat and hung it on the clothes in Yang Rui's office.

Yang Rui came to his senses a little, but still asked, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"For what you want. Dean Liu said unhappily: "We quarreled all night without a result, so we had to continue arguing the next day." ”

Dean Liu's expression was unbearable, it was an expression of emotion and despair.

"Quarrel now?"

"If you can't make a noise, I won't be able to come. Dean Liu said: "The principal organized a closed-door meeting, and if he couldn't come up with a plan, he wouldn't let people go out. ”

Yang Rui was a little amused when he heard it, but he didn't sympathize, but pouted and said, "If you dare to lock you up, it will take two days to give me 10 professorships." ”

"That's not a question of whether to give it to you or not, it's a question of who let it out. Dean Liu sighed and said, "Don't you want to think about it, ten, they have to be taken out in the second half of this year, even if our biology department has a little more, other departments don't have to give places, this can't be a pig's brain, it's not a dog's brain......"

"If that's the case, I can't ask for a spot. When Yang Rui heard Dean Liu say this, he knew that they didn't follow their own ideas, so he refused without hesitation: "You are blocking my way, and I won't ask for these 10 professors." ”

Dean Liu was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he tremble his lips, point to his dark eyes and say, "Dare to love me for two nights, is it in vain?"

"I said it all, if you want to solve it systematically, you have to find a way for me to find a new place to come back, and I don't want it to be coordinated internally. ”

"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it. Dean Liu rarely raised his voice, and said on the verge of exploding: "Now that the Department of Physics and the Department of Chemistry have given up their places, what should you do?

"Didn't you just use me to oppress people? I don't borrow this fame. Yang Rui said very bluntly, and raised the warning level, saying: "If you insist on giving the ion channel laboratory, you will force me to resign." ”

If you have said all the words of resignation, then there is no room for maneuver.

Dean Liu sighed heavily, and said after a long time: "I know you have concerns, but let's talk about the benefits first, the titles of 10 professors, not me, you just open another research institute alone, and you can't approve it, and the professor is not a cabbage." ”

Although some professors are not even worth Chinese cabbage, the title of professor itself can grow Chinese cabbage.

Yang Ruiwu shook his head and said: "I am not uncommon in the title of 10 professors, and Peking University can't get it, so I want to think of other ways, I can't let people puncture my backbone." ”

It is very difficult for ordinary associate professors to evaluate the title of a professor, not to mention how long it takes to achieve those hard conditions, even the quota is a quota, and people will be stuck. For example, in some departments, there are a total of 12 professors, so you have to wait for one to be withdrawn before you can have one, and in the process of waiting, how many people have made achievements and boiled up their experiences?

If it is in a local university, this phenomenon is not particularly serious, and the professors in key universities are quite difficult to evaluate, and it is not a situation where the conditions are particularly hard, and it is generally not given until the age of 50 or above, and the reason for this is because a 50-year-old professor can give up the quota in only 10 years, and if it is given to a 35-year-old young man, he can survive for 25 years.

In fact, this is not only the case in China, but also the chair professors abroad. For example, Kant, a philosopher with three great talents together, wanted a professor of philosophy but couldn't, and it was not until the age of 46 that Kant got the title of professor of logic and metaphysics at the University of Königsberg. So, for the next ten years, Kant didn't publish a word, and he devoted himself to research, and finally let him forge the throne of criticism.

The professional titles of Chinese universities in the 80s were more difficult than those of later generations. On the one hand, the professors who returned to the city were reinstated, and if they want to continue to play light and heat, they must continue to occupy their rightful position. On the other hand, the students who studied abroad gradually came back, the early international students who went out in 81 and 82, and the short-term international students who went out in 84 and 85, have embarked on the broad road of serving the motherland, and those who are more qualified will naturally get high-level titles.

Turtles with higher diplomas, such as Wei Xingsi, occupy the position of a professor, and no one can say that they can be wrong, because people can get a similar position if they stay abroad.

Under all these contradictions, it is the middle-level researchers who are most hurt.

Their political ability is weak, their academic ability is also weak, and they have to rank their seniority according to their seniority, and if they are unlucky, they will be cut into the queue one after another so that they will not be able to get senior titles when they retire.

Yang Rui is not willing to infringe on the interests of this part of the people.

It's not that his heart has softened. From Yang Rui's point of view, if it is a scientific research world, it doesn't matter if researchers who are promoted by seniority can survive or how they live, they are nothing more than high-level labor, and the value lies in not polluting Zhenggao positions.

However, universities are not mere research institutes, they also have educational functions, and this part can only be carried out by teachers at the middle level.

A top scholar like Yang Rui is busy with his own scientific research, where does he have time to take care of ordinary students.

Ultimately, the regular education available to the average student is provided by a middle-level teacher.

For the sake of a few fames and robbing them of their honor, Yang Rui is not enough.

This gift has to be taken out by the people above.

Dean Liu actually knew Yang Rui's thoughts, but this was not something he could do, he thought about it and said, "Yang Rui, your request must be very difficult for the above." ”

"I don't just ask for that, and they have a lot of times when they are embarrassed. "Yang Rui doesn't care.

"If you really decide, I'll help you go to the Ministry of Education to ask for it, but you can think about it, there will be more here, and there will be less there, don't blame the less funds allocated at that time. "Dean Liu wants to take Yang Rui into the army.

Yang Rui scoffed and said: "I'm just afraid that the merits will cover the master, they can't come up with the funds, to be honest, I can't look down on the funds of the ministries and commissions." ”

To what extent can the credit of being a researcher be?

According to Dean Liu, only winning the Nobel Prize can be counted.

So, can Yang Rui win the Nobel Prize?

Dean Liu looked at Yang Rui, and couldn't tell in a mess in his heart - can Yang Rui really do this?

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