Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Xu Anqing has been competing and comparing with others. When he was young, he and the children in the compound competed with their parents for their positions and military ranks, and it happened that Xu's father was promoted day by day, which gave him the thrill of winning the competition.

After the resumption of the college entrance examination, the school began to pay attention to students' learning. Xu Anqing happened to have a flexible mind, and the gifted students were super capable. From class to grade, from age to compound, there was no rival.

In just a few years, Xu Anqing has the feeling of seeing all the mountains and small things at a glance in terms of learning. Nowadays, it is another era that attaches great importance to learning. As long as Xu Anqing guarantees her super learning ability, she can ignore the people around her.

If you use the words of later generations, Xu Anqing's life in the past few years is simply amazing.

School love, teacher love, classmates love, girls love...

Xu Anqing has never lost in competition and comparison.

Until Yang Rui disrupted his plan.

There can only be one national champion in a year, and a person has only one chance in a lifetime. Yang Rui won the first place, so naturally there is nothing wrong with Xu Anqing.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Yang Rui, who entered the university, was not at all jerky and cautious like a student in a small town. He not only adapted to university life super fast, but also ran faster than Xu Anqing himself.

Xu Anqing wanted to beat Yang Rui no matter what.

Even if he can't win directly, it's the same for Richard's lab to beat Yang Rui.

Although it is Professor Richard who actually runs Richard's laboratory, Xu Anqing deliberately does not think about such things...

The dormitory area is just around the corner.

The creepers on the stone arches were all withered, still lingering there, and the surrounding trees had lost all their leaves, only the green pines drooping their leaves, absorbing the light as much as possible.

Winter in Beijing is not gentle. It is a bit like life on campus. It seems easy, but it is actually troublesome.

"Where's Yang Rui?" Xu Anqing didn't go back to the dormitory for a few days, but when he entered the dormitory building, he came to Yang Rui's dormitory.

Dong Zhicheng, who seemed to be always curled up on the upper bunk by the window, took a look, recognized Xu Anqing, and said, "Yang Rui went for a walk with someone, you can go to the lake to look for it."

Xu Anqing remembered what he heard in the cafeteria,

Frowning, he said, "Did you go for a walk with a girl from Tsinghua University?"

"Probably." Dong Zhicheng said without much concern, and shrank back to the bed.

"It's such a tense time, and I went for a walk. I don't know what he thinks. Is it necessary to talk to those girls?" Xu Anqing didn't understand what Yang Rui was thinking at all, and shook his head and went out.

Dong Zhicheng suddenly remembered a certain joke Yang Rui had said, and when Xu Anqing closed the door, he shook his head and said, "Monkey!"

Xu Anqing met Yang Rui by the Weiming Lake.

The Weiming Lake in winter is still bright and beautiful, and Yang Rui and Xiao Baiya seem to blend into the scenery by the lake. Looking at it from a distance, it is refreshing.

Xu Anqing's footsteps stopped.

Zhu Jiahao said stupidly: "If you want to warn him, hurry up. If you don't rush back, Assistant Professor Liu will definitely die of anger."

"There are people around him."

"What about someone?"

Xu Anqing didn't answer, but after a while she muttered to herself: "I don't know what it's like to be in love."

Zhu Jiahao was dumbfounded. Through the work in the laboratory, he learned a lot of ways to solve problems independently, but this kind of problem was not included.

Xu Anqing also realized it quickly, coughed hard, and covered it up: "I'm just joking, look at Yang Rui, he doesn't look like a researcher."

"It can't be said that a researcher is a bachelor." Zhu Jiahao whispered to justify himself.

"Who says a researcher is a bachelor, but looking at Yang Rui, does it look like he can research something?"

"If you want to warn, hurry up. If you don't want to warn, let's go. What does it mean to be wasted?" Zhu Jiahao urged Xu Anqing, always feeling that he was wasting time.

Xu Anqing thought about it, but still moved.

At this moment, Xiao Bai Ya, who had been turning her back to the two of them, turned around, and saw her bright eyes and white teeth, tall and proud, her gentle smile was like the morning sun, warm but not intense.

Xu Anqing suddenly became dull.

"That's your classmate over there? Do you know him?" Xiao Baiya was used to being stared at in school, and when he found someone staring at him, his expression didn't change, as indifferent as a star.

Yang Rui glanced in her direction, then nodded at Xu Anqing with a smile, and said, "It's a classmate, from Richard's laboratory, and I guess he's on vacation today."

"You are too busy, by the way, you are going on vacation, is Richard's lab going on vacation?"

"Probably not."

"Then you are about to fall behind." Xiao Baiya is quite concerned about this. She is studying in Tsinghua University, and there are obviously more competitions in science and engineering.

Yang Rui shrugged his shoulders and said: "Huang Mao has done quite well, and he plans to stay and continue to work. Tu Xian and Wang Xiaoyun are natives of Beijing, and they can come over as assistants at other times except for the New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year. The progress is only fast. Not slow."

The more people doing research, the better. Of course, during the experiment, some parts can be shortened by fighting with a large army, but there are also some parts that can only rely on geniuses to break through the bottleneck.

However, now Huarui Lab has Huang Mao, who is becoming more and more mature, and Tu Xian, Wang Xiaoyun, and Wei Zhenxue, who are at a good level. It is a state of genius and numbers.

Especially under the premise that Yang Rui has determined the general direction, almost all small problems can be solved independently by Huang Mao, Tu Xian and others.

In fact, in terms of scientific research talent, Yang Rui is still slightly inferior to Huang Mao. When encountering situations that are not included in the papers or that he is completely unfamiliar with, the probability of Yang Rui breaking through independently is lower than that of Huang Mao.

Especially in the study of ion channels, Huang Mao can always find the right answer as if he had a natural sense of smell.

In the already complicated second stage, Yang Rui simply handed over the control to Huang Mao.

To be a character like Oppenheimer, one cannot expect to have a mind like Hawking, and the time of thinking and action always conflict.

Little Baiya trusted Yang Rui very much, so he turned his attention quickly, and said, "Indigenous is so ugly, if you say that, I am also aboriginal."

"Indigenous is a commendatory word." Yang Rui smiled: "The value of indigenous is determined according to the prosperity of the city."

"Is it an account?"

"Oh, that's a good thing to say."

"It's fine for you to stay in Beijing, so you'll be an aborigine in the future." Xiao Baiya smiled, his eyebrows raised.

The Tsinghua exam ended a few days earlier, so, without the threat of the exam, Xiaobai Ya took advantage of the time to go home and asked Yang Rui out to chat and hang out every day. I just felt happy every day and laughed a lot several times.

Such a smile fell into Xu Anqing's eyes, adding a little bit of unexplained melancholy.

"Go back." Xu Anqing said.

Zhu Jiahao was surprised, and asked: "Will you warn me?"

"It's boring." Xu Anqing took another look at Xiao Baiya and Yang Rui who were smiling and smiling, and immediately walked back.

...

On the 16th, the last exam for freshmen ended, and the campus of Peking University quickly turned from lively to deserted.

The Chinese New Year is very close, and with the current traffic conditions, it will be a long journey home. Except for some students who are not going home, if they want to catch the New Year's Eve, they have to start quickly.

Yang Rui made a few phone calls, and bought a dozen sleeping berth tickets back home through Zeneca. As far as the current road conditions are concerned, the only way to go far is actually the train. Even those who are qualified to fly, unless they are from big cities to big cities, they cannot reach point-to-point.

As a foreign-funded company, Zeneca's main advantage is that it has countless foreign currencies, and it can pay whoever it wants.

When needed, Zeneca can also pay foreign exchange for transporting a truckload of tobacco leaves, and even the iron boss will be at a loss when he looks at the green dollars.

As the second largest shareholder, Yang Rui enjoys the treatment of Zeneca in China as a matter of course, and it is even easier to ask for a few sleeper tickets.

In addition to the members of the Ruixue group, Yang Rui also helped Wang Ying, Zhao Pingchuan and others prepare sleeper tickets.

They are all members of the Ruixue group that Yang Rui plans to develop, and it is the first time that Yang Rui has shown them the benefits of the Ruixue group.

The effect is naturally surprisingly good.

Especially when Jing Cuncheng sent his son to drive two trucks to help Yang Rui and others carry their luggage, the effect reached its peak.

In the 1980s, unless there were acquaintances who could drive the car of the unit to help, the price of a taxi was ridiculously high. The taxis in Beijing still use Mercedes-Benz and Crown models. It is normal for a taxi to cost hundreds of yuan. Except for foreign friends who can afford it, ordinary people have no concept of using a car at all.

However, in this era when trolley cases are rare, the convenience of having a car to help carry luggage is beyond imagination.

Standing in the back of the truck, looking at the students below carrying