In a small workshop-style soap factory on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, Shen Huai took the last piece of soap from the abrasive, put it into a cardboard box, and the day's work was completed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three months ago, Shen Huai was admitted to the top ten graduate students of genetic engineering at Suyang University in the country with high scores. The knowledge used is nothing more than the saponification reaction of high school learning.

"Senior Brother Shen, the soap is off." It was Liu Peng, the senior of Shen Huai's first session, who was even more miserable than Shen Huai, who had worked as a black worker with his mentor Zhang Ming for two years, and saw that he was about to graduate, and he had no research results at all. Except, of course, proficiency in the use of saponification reactions.

Seeing that Shen Huai didn't move for a long time, Liu Peng said shyly: "Take it, I'll pick it up for you, do things carefully in the future, and you will have to be criticized again when Zhang Lao sees it for a while." Liu Peng picked up the soap and handed it to Shen Huai, showing a sincere smile.

"The lab is yours to clean up, I'll leave beforehand." Liu Peng said this, but he was not honest at all.

It's normal for old people to bully newcomers. Without exception, Shen Huai will also clean for two months until the next class of juniors and sisters enter the pit, and he is promoted to senior.

The dim light of the empty dilapidated factory building, Shen Huai silently picked up a broom to clean up, and when everything was sorted out, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Taking the last bus back to Jiangcheng city from the suburbs, Shen Huai came to his rental house.

This is a two-bedroom apartment, with a rent of 3,000 yuan per month, and his living expenses and his mentor's symbolic salary subsidy are all contributed to the rent.

Putting down his backpack, Shen Huai went straight to the back room, which was a small laboratory converted from a study.

The cylindrical glassware was filled with a pale green solution and contained a shaved Shiba Inu, skinny and with twisted wounds on its abdomen, which were signs of burns.

The laboratory was not large, and the air was filled with the smell of rancid acid and disinfectant water, and even Shen Huai, who was accustomed to it, wore a mask and gloves.

Opening the glassware and lifting the seemingly dead Shiba Inu from the container and placing it on the experimental platform, Shen Huai wiped the mucus off the Shiba Inu's abdomen with a cotton swab coated with alcohol.

The yellow reagent in the syringe was injected into the burn of Shiba Inu's abdomen, and finally the black box on the experimental platform was opened, and the pale green powder was taken out of it and applied to Shiba Inu's wound.

After three minutes, the green powder soaks into the skin of Shiba Inu's abdomen.

Shen Huai took out a thermometer and tested Shiba Dog's body temperature, forty-one degrees was still a little high. After putting away the thermometer, Shen Huai gently put Shiba Dog into the cylindrical glassware, and the pale green solution flooded Shiba Gou's body. Then Shen Huai took out a brown paper notebook and recorded the experimental data.

After doing all this, Shen Huai took off his gloves and mask, and did not turn off the lights in the laboratory, and when he left the room, he did not see small bubbles emerging intermittently in the cylindrical glassware.

The next day, Shen Huai took the bus early to the soap factory in the suburbs as usual.

Unlike usual, today the mentor Zhang Ming came to the factory early in the morning, and he was shouting something to a worker, which was particularly harsh in the empty morning.

At this moment, Shen Huai felt that Zhang Ming was not like a scholar, but a businessman who was full of copper stench.

"Hello Zhang." Although he was very unhappy in his heart, Shen Huai still said hello.

"Shen Huai, come to the office in a while!" Zhang Ming was obviously in a bad mood, and stopped Shen Huai, who was bored before.

The factory's offices are as shabby as its buildings, with greasy, blackened tables under airy brick houses. Zhang Ming smoked in the small room, and the smoke made the ugliness hazy.

Senior Liu Peng came, and senior sister He Fei also came. They were all students who were enslaved by Zhang Ming, and of course Shen Huai was the most bitter one.

Zhang Ming took a box of flavors and angrily asked He Fei, "Let you add flavor to this batch of soap, why don't you add it!" ”

He Fei lowered his head, shocked by Zhang Ming's momentum, and said in a low voice after a long time: "It was Shen Huai who didn't want me to add it, he was in charge of the production of this batch." ”

Ah, what a simple and beautiful senior sister, she sold Shen Huai without blinking her eyes.

Shen Huai smiled bitterly and didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Shen Huai! What's going on! "Zhang Ming is rude to girls, and he will not have a good face for Shen Huai.

"This batch of flavors is an inferior industrial flavor, can not be added to the human body in direct contact with the detergents, there have been clinical trials have shown that after the human body is exposed to industrial flavors, the skin is itchy and rashy, and the heavy causes cardiovascular diseases and blood diseases." Shen Huai methodically said the reason why he didn't add flavor to the soap.

Zhang Ming was angry, what he hated most was this kind of old-fashioned bookishness, the current students don't have much knowledge, but their tempers are harder than the other.

"If you want to add it, you will add it! Do you know more or I know more! Are you a teacher or am I a teacher! Zhang Ming slapped the table and said, "Without me, the three of you won't be able to finish your studies!" Next month's graduate funding subsidy will be halved, and all three of you have it! Zhang Ming was like a fighting rooster at this time, without the slightest scholarly temperament.

"Industrial flavors are harmful to the human body, and I won't add them." Shen Huai looked at Zhang Ming without fear, he had his own principles of being a man, and it was impossible for him to do something contrary to his principles for more than a thousand research funds.

"You!" Zhang Ming suddenly had no choice but to take this stubborn student, he ordered Liu Peng, who was the best to speak, and said: "Liu Peng, you are responsible for the production of this batch of soap, and add the flavor to me according to the proportion." If I come back and find that you didn't do so, your dissertation will be put on hold! ”

"Ah......" Liu Peng cried with a sad face, why did he do the bad guy again.

After saying this, Zhang Ming picked up his briefcase and left angrily.

The dilapidated room was quiet, He Fei's eyes were red, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Watching Zhang Ming walk away, Liu Peng said indignantly: "If it weren't for the graduate graduation certificate, who would still be willing to be under him, hateful old man." ”

Concubine He Yu wiped her tears and cried: "Yes, it's so difficult to find a job now, where can we find a job without a graduation certificate." I'm here to learn genetic engineering from him, not to make soap! Under the guise of researching gene technology to treat lung cancer, he took three or four million national funds every year, plagiarized several foreign papers, and put them all in his pocket! ”

Even so, what can three students do?

Liu Peng prayed happily: "Fortunately, I will only be able to graduate in a few months, and I hope that my graduation thesis will go well, Amitabha." ”

He Yufei sighed, "I still have a year to ......"

The two turned their heads to look at Shen Huai, who was silent-

His miserable graduate career had only just begun.