Professor Huang's independent laboratory was on the third floor, and Wei Fan was about to knock on the door when he heard an indignant complaint coming from inside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wait and see, I'll bet for a month, and Wei Fan will be driven away!"

"I heard that he made a bet with Professor Huang Dao to publish a paper with an impact factor of at least 2.0 in the "War Medical Hall", which is really beyond his means, and many of us graduate students can't do it. ”

"I don't want to see his face!"

Several graduate students complained that because of Wei Fan's entry, they felt that their interests had been divided.

Wei Fan took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in.

"Hello seniors!"

Wei Fan said hello and walked straight to the back row, he glanced at the ground, and when he found it clean, he sat down in his seat, took out his notebook, and began to continue refining the experiment.

He's going to start with the Divine Weapon Elixir, so he's going to have to familiarize himself with the process in general and make sure he understands how each step of the reaction works before he starts.

"Look, it's pretending again!"

A boy with a sinky nose sneered: "I don't believe that he can be so busy as a freshman?

"Say less, you'll be heard!"

Another boy lifts.

"Hey, I'm afraid of him?"

He sneered, thought about it, but was still unwilling, so he shouted: "Hey, Wei Fan, what are you sitting there for? Forget the rules and regulations of the laboratory? The first thing is to clean up and maintain a clean environment!"

"But the ground is clean, isn't it?"

Wei Fan was speechless, on the first day he came to the laboratory, he specifically asked Professor Huang for a list of laboratory precautions to memorize to avoid making mistakes.

"If you're not hungry, won't you eat?"

The graduate student with a collapsed nose, that is, Cao Zhuang, questioned loudly.

Wei Fan frowned.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go sweep the floor, this is a laboratory, not a place for you to be an uncle!"

Cao Zhuang roared.

"Okay, senior!"

Wei Fan endured it, in the past few days, he has been targeted several times, and quarreling will definitely not solve the problem, so it is better to sweep the floor quickly.

"How?"

Watching Wei Fan obediently sweep the floor and fetch water, mop the floor and wipe the table, Cao Zhuang proudly winked at the others.

After more than ten minutes of busy work, Wei Fan finished it, but just before he sat down and wrote a few words, Cao Zhuang spoke again.

"What about the test tubes, have you cleaned them? and these beakers, don't you see that they are dirty?"

Do you know that because of the delay of more than ten seconds, the whole experiment is likely to fail, not to mention the waste of materials, it is the hard work of the experimenter, you can't compensate, don't go quickly!"

Wei Fan could only comply.

"Don't think I'm bullying you, every newcomer comes over like this!"

Cao Zhuang walked to Wei Fan's table with a gesture of "I am good for you", picked up the diary casually, and looked at the things on it.

"The handwriting is good!"

Cao Zhuang muttered, a little envious, and then browsed, wanting to see what Wei Fan was writing, but he was soon at a loss.

What is this? It seems to be some kind of redesign of the experiment?

Looking at those dense chemical symbols and full of equations, Cao Zhuang, a graduate student, felt a little dizzy, but it seemed a little new, and just about to take a closer look, a hand stretched out and snatched the book.

"I'm sorry, senior, this is a personal item!"

Wei Fan explained.

"What do you mean by that?"

Cao Zhuang was furious, pointed at Wei Fan's chest and roared: "You are implicit, I will steal your experimental design?"

"It's not!"

Wei Fan shook his head, this is the core secret of Shenwu Pharmaceutical Company, and its value cannot be measured by pure money at all.

"Huh, what are you doing to guard against me?"

Cao Zhuang stared at Wei Fan's eyes and poked his chest hard: "Boy, let me tell you, no matter if you are a rookie king or what kind of crane tail, in a place like the laboratory, you are the youngest, take it!"

Saying this, Cao Zhuang snatched the book in Wei Fan's hand.

"Senior!"

Wei Fan dodged.

"Do you want to take it? I suspect you're secretly recording lab data, so check it out!"

Cao Zhuang found an excuse, indeed, some graduate students can't resist the temptation of money, and will secretly sell some professors' information, such as experimental procedures, progress, and so on.

You must know that there is direct competition between some laboratories that study the same topic, and sometimes the selection of a catalyst is different, and it is likely to be stuck in the experiment for ten days and half a month.

"Senior, please don't go too far!"

He had only been in the laboratory for a week, and Wei Fan didn't want to make a fuss and leave a thorn in the back of Professor Huang.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Dao pushed the door in, and a word of inquiry made Cao Zhuang like a rabbit that had been stepped on by his tail, and his hair stood up.

"Nothing, we're exchanging experiences!"

After Cao Zhuang finished speaking, he also glared at Wei Fan viciously and warned him not to be troublesome.

"Professor Huang!"

A group of graduate students say hello.

"Hmm!"

Zodiac walked to the corner of the classroom, opened the incubator, and checked the colony growth on the medium.

Seeing that the professor was in a good mood and the opportunity was rare, the graduate students immediately came over with their notebooks and asked the accumulated questions.

One of the advantages of being a graduate student is that you can get close guidance from professors, you know, at the level of ecliptic, but very busy, except for teaching, almost all of them are immersed in experiments, and it is impossible to have too much time to answer questions for ordinary students.

"Professor, I've been stuck with cell osmolarity lately!"

Cao Zhuang knew that the zodiac didn't like to be verbose, so he got straight to the point: "Electrophoresis experiments are always unsuccessful!"

"Your data is wrong, have you tested it carefully?"

Huang Dao glanced at the notebook and handed it out casually: "Redo it, be serious!"

"I'm very serious, and I've done eight sets of comparative tests!"

Cao Zhuang explained.

"Do it again!"

The zodiac commands.

Cao Zhuang's face was aggrieved, and he felt that the professor was perfunctory.

The students all have questions, but in front of the zodiac, it is not difficult at all, just a few words, and the answer is thorough.

"Professor, is it possible to add a certain substance to the cause of cell division to reduce the loss of energy and nutrients in the process and achieve perfect division, so that the division can continue indefinitely?"

What Wei Fan asked was some confusion in the design of the divine weapon potion.

"Impossible, nutrition may be replenished, but energy will definitely be lost, this is a conservation process, as long as it divides, it will inevitably consume energy, which in essence, damages the cells!"

Zodiac explained.

Wei Fan frowned and began to elaborate his opinion.

This conversation is half an hour, although Huang Dao does not say much, but every sentence is insightful, which makes Wei Fanmao open!

"What?"

Not only Cao Zhuang, but other graduate students are also dying of jealousy, Professor Huang is really fond of Wei Fanna, you know, they usually ask a question and delay the professor for a few minutes, and they are all terrified to death.

Of course, the zodiac will only take so much time to answer because it is really not interesting.

"Professor, I'm still a little confused!"

Cao Zhuang is writing a paper, and if he can publish it, he will be able to get a qualification, and when the time comes, whether he stays in school or goes out to find a job, he will have a great plus.

"Can cells be freely converted between species?"

"You shouldn't ask me, but go for an experiment!"

Zodiac replied.

"I ......"

Cao Zhuang's neck shrunk and he didn't dare to ask any more, but he found that Huang Dao still had no intention of leaving, and took the initiative to explain Wei Fan's doubts, which made him extremely psychologically unbalanced.

"Thank you, Professor!"

Wei Fan bowed, wrote and painted, and walked to the washstand, scrubbing the test tube, looking focused.

"He deserves to be the rookie king!"

Although it is not pleasing to the eye, the graduate student has to admit that this kid is indeed talented, and it is no wonder that the professor values him.

Huang Dao frowned, walked over, and saw a lot of wet instruments piled up next to him, and was immediately annoyed.

"Who used this?"

"Report ...... Report to the professor, no one used it, I just let him wash it for later use!"

Cao Zhuang was about to pee, so he quickly explained.

"Do you need so many test tubes and beakers for today's experiments?"

Zodiac questioned.

"Huh?" Cao Zhuang was stunned for a moment, but still replied stubbornly: "No...... No, you don't need it

"Then why did you let him wash it? Isn't it a waste of time?"

The zodiac is angry, he hates meaningless things the most.

Cao Zhuang was silent, he couldn't say that he deliberately rectified Wei Fan to let him wash the test tube, in fact, as a graduate student, he still has some strength, at least remember the experiment to be carried out today.

"From today onwards, all the instruments, you come to wash!"

Zodiac assigned tasks: "And the laboratory, you are responsible for cleaning!"

"Huh?"

Cao Zhuang was dumbfounded, glanced at Wei Fan, and subconsciously muttered: "This is the work of a newcomer!"

"Don't bring the seniority of other laboratories, I don't talk about rank here, only strength, you've been in my lab for a year, but have you published papers?"

After Huang Dao finished speaking, he ignored Cao Zhuang and looked at the others: "And you, put your mind on your studies, but what are you doing?"

A group of graduate students were silent, not daring to refute at all.

The zodiac is too experienced, and a look at the state of the laboratory will tell if these graduate students are lazy.

"The quality is extremely poor!"

Huang Dao criticized: "Give you another three months, and if you still can't publish your paper, you can leave!"

"Professor!"

Hearing this, Cao Zhuang, who was still feeling sorry for himself, didn't care about thinking about what to wash the test tube, and was completely frightened.

"Shut up or you'll be gone!"

The zodiac can't stand this kind of mediocrity that gives a chance, but doesn't know how to catch it.

"I see!"

Cao Zhuang lowered his head, and when Huang Dao left, he looked at Wei Fan with resentment: "Wait and see, I must kick you out of the laboratory!"

Without anyone looking for trouble, there was no need to waste time on those chicken bits and pieces, Wei Fan finally began to carry out the pre-steps of the preparation of the divine weapon potion.

It's hard, but it's fulfilling, and Wei Fan likes this kind of college life.

The autumn time is gradually lost.

At dinner time, Wei Fan took Chacha to the third floor of the canteen and asked for two small stir-fries, as well as a rice porridge and a fried rice.

Cha Cha came back with a bowl of beef ramen and staggered.

The students who were eating glanced over here from time to time, but they didn't know the newcomer Wang anymore, it didn't matter, the one with the little Lori was.

"Eat!"

Cha Cha sandwiched a piece of beef into Wei Fan's bowl: "Make up for it!"

After eating, the five boys left the aisle of Wei Fan, they pushed Sangsang and played, and when they passed by him, one of them accidentally bumped into him.

Wei Fan raised his hand and blocked it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The boy apologized.

"It's fine!"

Wei Fan took the spoon and was about to continue eating, but after digging a spoonful of fried rice, he frowned, and subconsciously looked up, and saw that the boy who bumped into him just now was looking back.

Seeing Wei Fan looking over, the team was obviously stunned, but then a smile came out.

"Don't eat any more!"

Wei Fan stopped Cha Cha.

"Huh?"

Seeing Wei Fan staring at the fried rice, Cha Cha immediately knelt on the chair, across the dining table, climbed on the plate, and sniffed hard.

"Smell...... No, the plague is ...... Spores?"

Cha Cha hurriedly reminded,

"Hey!"

Wei Fan shouted, "Senior, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

The senior turned around: "I apologized?

Wei Fan took the plate and walked to the senior.

"What are you going to do?"

At the moment when the senior's words fell, Wei Fan raised his hand and slapped the dinner plate on his face.

Bang!

Fried rice is sprinkled.

Yes!

A few girls in the neighborhood screamed.

When!

The plate fell to the ground, which also alarmed the students in the cafeteria.

"What's wrong? There's going to be a fight?"

"Didn't you just bump it, as for it?"

"The rookie king's temper is so hot!

The students were talking.

It's very strange that he was slapped on a plate for 'no reason', and his face was covered with rice, and the senior didn't trouble Wei Fan, but left in a hurry.

"Senior, the matter is not over yet, do you want to leave?"

Wei Fan grabbed the senior's wrist, his observation was very meticulous, and when he saw that there was some imperceptible powder in the fried rice, he became suspicious, not to mention that there was a tea certificate.

Lori is a mysterious test subject of Shenmu Pharmaceutical Company, and always has some strange abilities that he doesn't even know about, but he trusts her judgment.

"Let it go!"

The senior was anxious, and the others also surrounded Wei Fan.

"What kind of attitude do you have, to talk to seniors like this?"

"I'll let you go!"

The senior was pale and yelled angrily, it was urgent, because those powders were plague spores, although they would not kill people, but after touching the skin, they would cause itching and packing, not to mention disfigurement, but the skin would definitely not be able to see.

"Who told you to cheat me?"

Wei Fan asked.

"Don't know what you're talking about?"

"Let it go!"

"Believe it or not, we beat you up?"

The faces of the five seniors changed, looking at Wei Fan, as if looking at a monster again, that kind of powder, it is difficult to find, when the drug is given, it is deliberately directed to hit it, blocking his vision, just in case, even the little Lori didn't see it, but it didn't come to pass, it was still discovered.

"Damn, how did this guy find out?"

The seniors don't understand,

"Fei Taiyong?"

Wei Fan looked at a few people and reported their names: "Gongzi Jia, Ji Chuanguang, Ji Wuxian, Victoria, or Shi Tailong?" )