Chapter 211: It Turns Out I'm a Sharpshooter

Society, everywhere is full of injustice.

Liu Chengjie is the one who was unfairly oppressed, and in comparison with Zhang Wei, he was 'unfair' and somewhat dramatic, mainly reflected in 'luck'.

Both of them have the same level of education, both are about 27 years old, received a doctorate degree from Yanhua University, and then entered the Institute of Biomedical Sciences.

Zhang Wei's luck is not bad, after she entered the Institute of Biomedical Sciences, she followed Dai Tianqing to do projects, and received a lot of care, at first she didn't understand anything, little by little she had experience, research results, published a few papers, and became an associate researcher.

I have been working as an associate researcher for two years now, and I have worked on projects with others, plus I have done many personal projects, and I have accumulated a lot of experience.

Zhang Wei is only thirty-two years old, and she can be said to have a 'bright future' in the research institute.

Liu Chengjie is the opposite example, after entering the research institute, he followed the researcher to a foreign country, and when he came back a year later, he had no time to take special care of him.

And then......

Until now, Liu Chengjie has very little experience, and he has not achieved any results, and he is about to face the dilemma of being forced to leave after the contract expires.

It's a matter of luck.

Of course.

To some extent, it may also have something to do with appearance, and it seems to be a normal thing for cheerful and generous beautiful women to be taken care of.

Liu Chengjie looks very general and doesn't speak, can't speak, can't do things, and has very few prominent points that can be seen on his body, so it is indeed not easy for others to take special care of him.

In any case, Liu Chengjie is the one who is 'unfair'.

Because of his similar education and work experience, Zhang Wei can understand Liu Chengjie and is willing to guide him when he works.

After listening to the 'possibility process' described by Zhao Yi, Zhang Wei immediately realized that 'the possibility is very high' and immediately began to design the experiment.

In order not to waste a lot of money and time on the experiment, she first designed the simplest experiment, with a few data that could be directly detected, and it could be verified immediately.

Zhang Wei was carrying out experimental design, and by the way, she also explained to Liu Chengjie why the experiment was designed like this.

Liu Chengjie's foundation is very good, he quickly understood, and he also thought about supplementing the experimental content.

Both were motivated to work.

Liu Chengjie is more motivated, because the success of the project research may be directly related to his work, he records every data very seriously, and treats the experiment meticulously.

Soon.

The measured data is out.

"Sister Zhang. ”

Liu Chengjie took the data sheet and said with some excitement, "Look at these data, proteins, T cells, phagocytic cells...... All in line with our expectations!"

Zhang Wei's solemn face also showed a smile, she took the form and looked at every data, nodded and said, "Then we will prepare for tomorrow's experiment, by the way, I will go to Director Yan's to apply for it later, you go to our cooperative hospital, to transfer a material, it will be ready today, and we will conduct the next group of experiments tomorrow morning." ”

"Good!"

Zhang Wei walked out of the laboratory with the file bag and met Dai Tianqing who was walking over.

Dai Tianqing seemed to be a little excited, and when he saw Zhang Wei, he hurriedly asked, "Where is Zhao Yi?"

"It's long gone. ”

"It's a pity, if you don't call......" Dai Tianqing seemed to say to himself with some regret, then looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Do you want to come back, let Xiao Liu do it first." ”

Zhang Wei was just about to say something, when she heard Dai Tianqing say, "There is a project with accumulation here, you do it yourself, it is difficult to produce results without half a year or a year, and we have made a major progress just now." ”

He said and took a deep breath, but his voice became very quiet, "Don't tell others, we found the one Zhao Yi said, the inhibitory factor released by immune cells." ”

"Found out?" Zhang Wei was suddenly surprised.

"Hmm. ”

Dai Tianqing continued, "It's just a coincidence that there is a new substance, the content is very small, there is no definite detection method, and we are not sure what cells are released, but we can prove that there is indeed one more substance, not surprisingly, it should be an inhibitor factor." ”

"You should know how significant this discovery is. You come back and join us in our validation work, and in a few months, you will be able to save at least one paper that will be included and will be highly weighted. ”

Zhang Wei listened and nodded.

If it had been placed before, she would definitely have considered that papers are very important to people in every field of study, and papers that are included and have high weight are almost equivalent to work results, and it is also an important reference criterion for promotion to 'researcher' in the future.

Now it's different.

After listening to Zhao Yi's inferential analysis, she felt that it was more promising to stay in Zhao Yi's lab and continue to do project research, because no one else would share the results.

In Dai Tianqing's lab, she is just one of many researchers, and no matter how important the project is, she only publishes the results report of the leftovers.

Now there are only two people, Zhao Yi and Liu Chengjie, who share the results with her, even if they are only divided into one-third, and the whole project is down, and the personal results are also remarkable.

Zhang Wei shook her head and refused, "I still want to come down, our project has progressed." ”

Dai Tianqing shook his head after hearing this, and did not continue to persuade.

He was mainly afraid that Zhao Yi would know.

It's okay to persuade Zhang Wei to come back in private, only he and Zhang Wei know, if it is known by others and reaches Zhao Yi's ears, won't it become a 'poaching'?

Although Zhang Wei came out of Dai Tianqing's laboratory, she had already entered Zhao Yi's laboratory.

"It's a pity!"

Dai Tianqing didn't think about it at all, Zhang Wei was telling the truth, and thought that she was looking for an excuse to stay, "Since there is progress, let's work hard and strive to complete the project." ”

He coping with it and said, then instructed, "By the way, next time Zhao Yi comes, he must let him come to me." ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Wei agreed and sent a text message to Zhao Yi, explaining that 'Dai Tianqing Laboratory' had found clues of 'inhibitors'.

When Zhao Yi received the message, he was eating dinner in the cafeteria, he just glanced at the message and didn't pay much attention to it at all.

First, he is likely to have inhibitors, and it is normal to find out.

Second, he doesn't care much about past projects.

At that time, it was just to help Zhang Wei complete the project and discover new inhibitors, which was really just incidental.

And......

Even if a new factor is discovered, a series of experimental verifications are done, and a large number of related papers are published, he is also a 'logical inferencer' and does not participate in the experimental verification, whether it is in reputation or money, he will go further.

In short, it doesn't make much sense.

Zhao Yi still enjoys college life with peace of mind, and he wants to live a military training that 'does not need to think about research'.

There is no need to research, and there is no need to think.

Doing a job that requires the use of the brain for a long time, without thinking is equivalent to relaxing, even if it is doing physical labor, because you will feel relaxed without using your brain at all.

Of course, the premise is not to be too tired.

That's it for now.

Many students are complaining about the hardships and tiredness in military training, Zhao Yi enjoys the military training process very much, during the day, they train together, turn left and right, walk in unison, kick the right step, constantly train in the queue, and can chat with others in their spare time, life is indeed very easy.

When military training enters the middle stage, it is to constantly practice queues and kick positive steps.

The black fat instructor does not have high requirements for a platoon, that is, 'it cannot be significantly worse than other platoons', at least it has a sense of neatness, and there can be no too obvious problems.

This is not a high demand.

But when there are more people, there will be students who make mistakes occasionally, and they will not be able to distinguish between left and right when they turn around, and there will be some small mistakes after a few days of practice.

During the military training on the fourth day, the black fat instructor was more strict, and the training time was not shorter than that of other platoons.

This is probably an example of 'pressure leads to results'.

In the process of Zhao Yi enjoying the military training life, the biggest gain is not to worry about the 'sports coin', it is full every day, six coins is indeed not much, but it is better than nothing.

Learning coins are never too much.

On the morning of the fifth day, the long-awaited project arrived.

Targeting!

The shooting time of the first row was very early, at half past eight in the morning, and after breakfast, everyone took a ride to the shooting range together.

The shooting range is in a farmland in the suburbs, in a military control area, everyone queues up to receive guns, and when they get to the shooting place, they receive bullets and load them to shoot at the target.

In fact, the target shooting of students in military training is just a formality, and without any training, it is impossible to ask to be able to hit the target and achieve any good results.

Of course, the form also has to be finished.

Each student's target shooting results still have to be recorded, and generally speaking, the target is dragged and given a passing grade.

All in all, definitely passing.

Zhao Yi is also a little interested in target shooting, and Chinese people rarely have the experience of shooting with a real gun in their lives.

He was placed in the last group.

This can be regarded as a kind of special care, because the bullets allocated to each platoon will always be a large part, and the last group can shoot a few more bullets depending on the mood of the instructor.

Zhao Yi played with the small-caliber rifle in his hand, and the others who were divided into a group went over to receive the bullets.

He was right next to the fat black instructor.

The black fat instructor kept saying, "You have to hold the gun well, put it on your shoulder, and you must be close to it, the recoil may be injured......"

Zhao Yi got on carefully, lay down and seriously aimed at the target a hundred meters away.

100 meters away, it's really a bit far!

Many students in front of them have a few shots of mops, and if they can hit the target with three or four shots out of ten shots, it is already a good result, and it is not at all the same to talk about how many rings they play.

Zhao Yi waited for the order of the black fat instructor, and suddenly remembered to shoot......

That's right!

"Contact Rate"!

He immediately used the "Contact Rate" and counted the ten rings of target hits as the result, and knew which point the muzzle of the gun was aimed at with almost no energy expended.

Compared to shooting, shooting is much simpler.

As long as the muzzle of the gun is aligned with the position and the action standard stabilizes the gun body, there is no question of 'force size'.

According to the instructions of the black fat instructor, put the back seat of the gun firmly on the shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun is firmly aimed at the position.

"Shoot!"

At the sound of a command, the trigger was quickly pulled.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a gunshot, the bullet rushed out instantly, and the next moment the target in the distance shook briefly.

Of course.

A platoon of people is shooting at the same time, and it is normal for a target to be hit, and no one cares at all.

Second shot.

Third Shot ......

Five shots were quickly completed, and the first round of shooting was over.

"Stop!"

The black fat instructor shouted vigorously, carefully checked everyone's guns, and pulled the bolts one by one, before waving his hand to signal the recorder to go over and record the results.

The recorder used to record the results one by one, but as soon as he walked in front of the first target, he was stunned.

I saw that there were five holes in the circle of the ten rings on the target......

Five Ten Rings?

Really?

He rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, made a note in surprise, then recorded the results of the others, and immediately ran this way.

"Who's Number One?"

"Number one?"

The people next to him all looked at Zhao Yi.

The black fat instructor hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

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"Five Ten Rings!"

"Huh?"

"All ten rings!" the recorder was visibly excited, "was it the students? ”

Seeing that the students were a little puzzled, he immediately explained, "Just this broken gun, the error is too big, and the sharpshooter can't guarantee that it can hit ten rings five times in a row!"

Suddenly.

The people next to him all looked at Zhao Yi, and the black fat instructor was surprised, "Zhao Yi, it's really good, sharpshooter!"

"One more time!"

"Prepare for the second wave of shooting!"

Zhao Yi chuckled, took the gun and lay on the ground, carefully aiming.

"Shoot!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

This time it's faster than the last time.

The recorder quickly ran to the target, immediately checked Zhao Yi's results, and immediately grew his mouth in surprise, "It's five rings again!"

He felt incredible.

There are also good targets in the army, but with a Type 55 rifle, it really depends on luck to hit ten rings in a row.

Now it's just student military training target shooting, students have definitely not practiced, most of them are the second time to shoot targets, and some high school military training does not necessarily have target shooting projects, it is only the first time, and the results are all ten rings.

"Have you practiced?"

The instructor recorded the results and quickly ran over and said to Zhao Yi.

"First time, good luck!" Zhao Yi smiled indifferently.

"If it's the first time, it's amazing, you have a lot of talent for shooting, have you ever considered developing in the direction of shooting athletes? I think you can go to formal training and win a gold medal in the Olympics. ”

"Sir, you're wrong!" Fan Lei next to him suddenly said with a smile, "Zhao Yi is a national treasure-level genius." There is no shortage of athletes who can win gold medals in the Olympic shooting team, but domestic mathematics still depends on him!"

Zhao Yi secretly gave Fan Lei a thumbs up.

Listen up!

How well that is said!

Make a record and write it in a book, and it can be passed down through the ages!

The black fat instructor and recorder all wanted Zhao Yi to try again, anyway, there were still some bullets.

Zhao Yi lost interest.

Mainly......

Relying on "Contact Rate" to hit the ten rings, it's really not interesting, it's like getting the job done, he's not on the shooting team, and it's okay to shoot ten bullets.

After Zhao Yi and the other students left, the next platoon was still sharpening their guns, talking about how to hold the gun, and the recorder picked up Zhao Yi's gun and aimed a few shots.

Then look at the results on the target: five rings, six rings, seven rings, four rings, off-target?

"There's something wrong with this gun!"

"How can I have more than seven rings on average?"

"But ......"

"How did he use a gun that was not accurate enough to shoot ten rings in a row?" The recorder stood in front of the target in a daze, and he was a little suspicious.