Chapter 1354: Backbone

The TV set above his head continues to show the introduction of the Nobel Prize. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Some people who seem to be experts and non-experts begin to brush their faces frequently, explaining the Nobel Prize and Sweden, and introducing Yang Rui and his possibility of winning the award from a different angle.

The experts' judgments, closely following the results of the interview, are full of comforting words, and they are all not optimistic about it.

Lao Fang nodded secretly in his heart, although he also did not approve of the big head on TV, but his judgment of several people was recognized.

Not to mention anything else, at Yang Rui's age, it is an obstacle to winning the Nobel Prize.

Giving him the Nobel Prize is tantamount to breaking the record for the youngest Nobel Prize, plummeting from 25 to 23 years old.

When was the last time a scholar under the age of 30 won a Nobel Prize?

There is no reason why Yang Rui can break the convention, from the perspective of the old side, although Yang Rui's achievements are remarkable, it is also appropriate to give the Nobel Prize in a few years or even decades.

Turning his head to look at Yang Rui, Professor Cai and others, the smiling appearance of several people was very eye-catching.

The old man was suspicious in his heart, so he secretly glanced at him, summoned his disciple Bian Hu, and said, "You go and check and see what the hell they are fighting now." ”

"Yes. At that time, the undergraduate system was still super small, and the professors were still used to opening small stoves for outstanding students and accepting them as disciples, and some of the good performers would find ways to stay in school to teach, thus forming a mountain. In various articles critical of Chinese education, the phrase "inbreeding" often appears, is not a joke, and for a long time, some school teachers were self-produced or mated from mountain, with few exceptions.

Bian Hu, as a big tiger on Fang's mountain, is now waiting for Lao Fang to retire in a few years, and he will take advantage of it.

He also participated in this kind of "academic debate", and even without the instructions of the old party, Bian Hu already had an idea, and after getting the teacher's order, according to the established strategy, he got up and went out, turned a corner, and found Zhang Xing, the waiter who was preparing the dish, and whispered a few words.

Zhang Xing nodded excitedly, called a colleague again, explained one or two, and hurriedly rushed out, went to the dining room, and then pretended to tidy up his clothes, and stood behind Yang Rui, as if he was sorting out the tableware, and he didn't move.

Wu Hongbo, who was sitting opposite, couldn't imagine that the current waiter still had such a part-time job, let alone interfere with the other party's work. The current state-owned enterprise waiters are bullish, and the service is definitely not, and they are even afraid of themselves.

Yang Rui, Professor Cai and others continued to talk excitedly, Zhang Xing listened excitedly in the back, and Lao Fang, Ge Xingbang and others scratched their ears and cheeks beside them.

In a harmonious world, everyone gets what they want.

After a long time, Zhang Xing noticed the appearance of Bian Hu again, and quietly left the dining room.

"How is it, what are they happy about?" the old man waited longer, already a little impatient.

Bian Hu sat down next to Lao Fang, but he didn't speak immediately, but picked up the teacup and drank two sips.

Lao Fang frowned and waited quietly.

Bian Hu drank the big cup of tea clean, spit out two more tea leaves, and said, "Zhang Xing said a lot, let me summarize it." ”

"Yes, you say. Lao Fang silently lowered his expectations.

Bian Hu took a breath, glanced at Yang Rui from a distance, and said, "They are talking strangely. ”

"Oh?"

"I'll synthesize it, the core is one sentence, according to Yang Rui's words......" Bian Hu paused for a moment and said slowly: "It's a good thing to have attention." ”

"There is concern...... That's a good thing. Lao Fang repeated, his brows furrowed deep into the texture.

Bian Hu glanced at him worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, I think they are a little self-comforting, don't pay too much attention to it, who fell down a few years ago, who is not concerned by the news day by day." ”

"Do you really think so?"

"That...... Watching TV, even if CCTV didn't cut them, it was almost beating. Bian Hu didn't know what the old man meant, so he replied carelessly.

"It makes sense. ”

"Yes. ”

"Didn't say you had a point. ”

"Huh?"

Lao Fang shook his head and said: "What Yang Rui said is not very wrong, think about it, he is doing scientific research, not politics, what danger can he have? No matter how dangerous it is, how dangerous can it be, and it still needs to be beaten by a TV station in advance?"

Bian Hu said in a low voice: "I have thought about this question too, but not as deeply as you think. But what does it mean if you don't broadcast this on TV for the sake of beating? And go to the trouble of offending people?"

"Maybe you won't offend people, don't you think Yang Rui is very happy?" said the old man lightly, with some envy in his eyes.

Bian Hu was a little stunned and said, "They can still communicate with Yang Rui in advance." ”

"Not necessarily. Lao Fang is very familiar with the style of the media, and shook his head slightly, it is not that senior leaders do not have such qualifications.

"What's the point of that?" asked Bian Hu repeatedly, as if he were in a laboratory.

The old man shook his nose twice, but did not say anything.

Everyone in the cafeteria ate breakfast a little dullly, and then left separately.

Yang Rui, Professor Cai, Wu Hongbo and others formed a small circle of their own, and they didn't say much, Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang were also suspicious and too lazy to provoke, but Lao Tan didn't know anything, since he agreed to two-thirds of the distribution plan, he was out of Fang Ge's body, and to some extent, he was out of the fierce fight, but it didn't matter what others thought.

The silence in the cafeteria did not spread to the rest of the guest house.

Since the end of breakfast, the do-gooders have been busy with various tandems, making the guest house lively.

Originally, the rooms of the Soviet-style corridor were opened, and people came in and out, as if they were buying and selling goods in a business area.

At some point, the sound of a TV came from a certain room.

"Uncle, where are you from? ”

"I'm from Hedong Province. I will support our Hedong son Yang Rui to compete for the Nobel Prize. ”

"Yo, did you make a special trip to the capital from Hedong Province? Do you know about the Nobel Prize?"

"I know, I used to work in the health and epidemic prevention station under Hedong Province, and I know that the Nobel Prize in biology is the highest biological award in the world, and I bought a train ticket the day before yesterday and took the train for a day and two nights to arrive. The old man's voice sounded very loud, with a sense of excitement unique to the times.

The reporter said even more excitedly: "Then do you know where the Nobel Prize is selected?"

"It was in Sweden, it was chosen by Western countries. ”

"Since it's in a Western country, what's the use of you still making this slogan? The judges can't see it. ”

"You young people, I don't know how severe the previous health and epidemic prevention situation was in our country, and I don't know how difficult the current health and epidemic prevention project in our country is. The objects of our hygiene and epidemic prevention are bacteria and microorganisms that cannot be seen by the human eye, and diseases that cannot be touched. This is not something that can be defeated by two steel guns and a pledge meeting of tens of thousands of people, we have to have 84 disinfectants made by scientists, disinfectant water and glucose, penicillin and all kinds of medicines, in order to defeat these enemies. The old man paused, and his voice became even higher:

"Microorganisms are an invisible and untouchable enemy, and this enemy is no weaker than US imperialism, and they kill no fewer people than the US empire intended. We must overcome these enemies. I don't want foreigners to see my slogan, but I hope that foreigners can see Yang Rui and let them know that we are a Chinese nation that cannot be defeated by a steel gun, and we are also a Chinese nation that cannot be destroyed by disease......"

In the Soviet-style corridor, there were fewer and fewer people talking, and it gradually became silent.

More people gathered in the room with the TV on, some squeezed in, others stayed outside and listened with their ears pricked up.

The sound of the TV was screwed to the maximum, making the uncle's voice resound through the corridor.

"The older generation knows that if you fall behind, you will be beaten. It was a real beating, and we were bleeding and corpses were everywhere. I don't know much about science, but I think that when the steam engine invented by foreigners came to China, some people must have laughed, it was too expensive, it was not easy to use, and it was not as useful as mules and horses, so it was easy to feed...... I hope that our current Chinese can be humble, support science, support modernization, and don't wait until 50 years and 100 years from now to be ridiculed by future generations......" The old man's voice gradually became a little trembling, but the tone was the same passionate.

"Thank you, uncle. We have received your earnest instructions, and in addition, uncle, can you show our audience friends your self-made slogan?"

The sound of shaking cloth came from the TV, followed by the old man's accented Mandarin: "Without today's science, there will be no happy life tomorrow." Support Yang Rui, support science, and wish the motherland prosperity!"

"Where do you want to hang this slogan?"

"I want to hang it in front of the door of Peking University, so that the students can see it, and I hope they can be like Yang Rui and be the backbone of China!"

But it's heavy.

There was still no one in the hallway, and the scholars looked at each other, then moved away from each other, and finally returned to their rooms in silence.

Bang.

Bang.

Except for the sound of the door closing, there was no other sound in the main building of the guest house, and even the TV was quietly turned off.