Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Okay, let's take a break too, maybe how many people will come to see it tomorrow, I guess it will be a busy day. [Read the latest chapter..]" The deputy director greeted the staff in the screening room , sat in the office for a while, looked at the time and went to the banquet.

Officials in the 1980s, those with some power were eating and drinking, and they were proud of it. Those without power had to find a way to eat, drink and drink. This is a bit like Japanese office workers. Those who go home on time at night are men who are not capable.

As the deputy head of the station, he is naturally capable. Therefore, even though he was very busy and tired, he still wiped away his bitter tears and ordered 4 bottles of Moutai from a nearby Cantonese restaurant, accompanied by some simple steamed seafood and vegetables. , Eating and drinking vigorously.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere is slightly tipsy.

Just when the deputy head was full of fighting spirit, raised his wine glass, and was about to kill the enemy in a big way, the door of the small box was suddenly pushed open.

"Old Xu, you can make it easier for me to find you." Dean Liu also wiped away his bitter tears, looked at the cold leftovers on the table, swallowed, and said, "Old Xu, you have to help me again." I did a favor, our leader is waiting on the TV station, I want to see your video tape, I have been waiting for more than an hour, you have to be flexible."

"So anxious?" Deputy Director Xu was drinking comfortably and didn't want to go.

"Can you not be in a hurry." Dean Liu said in a low voice, lying next to Deputy Director Xu's ear, and said, "This is a nomination for a Nobel Prize, a Nobel Prize."

"Nobel prizes have to be eaten by people, right?" Vice-Director Xu nodded slightly, and seemed to be speaking in a low voice, but his voice was like a bell.

When Dean Liu saw it, he quickly pulled him out, and asked the waiter to drink the hangover soup, and then said: "Old Xu, brother, I am here to beg you, the leaders of our departments, and the leaders of the school are all Come on, I don't have Yang Rui's videotape today, and the problem of starvation due to blowing wind can all be blamed on my head, I can't even wear the black gauze hat on my head."

"so serious?"

"It's that serious, I'm not exaggerating at all. How do you think I found you? I went out from the TV station and went to the school to report to the leader. The leader said the video tape. I went from school to the TV station non-stop, and the questioner found you again. Along the way, I haven't gotten enough water, if it's not serious, can I treat myself so badly?"

Deputy Director Xu looked at Dean Liu's fat body, and said solemnly, "I can't."

"That's right, let's go."

"I have to tell others." Deputy Director Xu pointed to the small box.

"You have to hurry up, hurry up, really hurry up, please!"

"I'll hurry up." Deputy director Xu comforted Dean Liu twice, Shi Shiran turned around, went to the corridor, and asked: "The cold beef jerky is pretty good, may I ask the restaurant to make a copy for you?"

"How can I care about this now!" Dean Liu paused for a moment, and then said: "Just pack a portion of the leftover cold dishes for me."

A few minutes later, Dean Liu, who was holding a steamed bun in his mouth, dragged Deputy Director Xu and rushed to the TV station.

In the dead of night, the TV station also became quiet and peaceful.

Today's TV stations are not like the media in the future. There are always endless TV series and advertisements. In the 1980s, TV stations usually only have new programs during prime time, and there are only some reruns during normal time, and some are replayed the day before. TV series are a waste of resources. Not only that, the TV station is still off the air for a lot of time, and the symbol of a large colored circle can always arouse the audience's deep thinking.

When Deputy Director Xu and Director Liu arrived at the stage, they saw the lights on the second floor, but there was no sound at all.

The person on duty at the station saw the deputy director coming, as if seeing a savior, he hurriedly said, "I'm too scared, why don't everyone in Peking University like to talk? They all have serious faces."

"I'm too nervous, I'm sorry, little brother, let's have a cigarette for a break." Dean Liu handed him a cigarette,

Ask: "How is the mood of the people above?"

"I can't tell." The staff of the TV station were at a loss for words, took the cigarette, and slid away like a mouse.

Deputy Director Xu wiped his face with some doubts, and followed Dean Liu up the stairs.

The atmosphere upstairs is extremely dignified.

The circle of cadres with their backs facing the stairs has middle-aged and elderly people, and there are more than ten people in total. What is even more surprising is that these ten middle-aged and elderly cadres stand quietly and straightly. Like a dozen pencils.

"Principal, this is Master Xu, before I..."

"Mr. Xu, hello, hello." The principal interrupted Dean Liu's words instantly, shook hands with Mr. Xu, and said, "We are really sorry that we came here uninvited, but I have to trouble you to show us the video you got videotape."

"Oh, okay." Director Xu was naturally able to handle the deputy director of the Biology Department of Peking University, but standing in front of the legendary bosses of Peking University, it was the inexplicable Alexander. Only then did he understand to slip away mood of the staff.

These old fellows ate a herbivore the size of a brontosaurus, exuding the aura of a carnivore that no one should enter.

"We just got the video tape not too long ago. The higher-ups first handed it over to us, and also asked us to verify the authenticity of the video tape, do some necessary translation, and analyze the situation..." Director Xu explained with a low eyebrow, and then Bring a group of people into the screening room, get your hands on it, and start showing the tape.

The principal took the lead, with Academician Cai behind, and a group of people watched quietly.

On the TV, it was the video tape that Dean Liu had watched before. His attention could not help but drift away, and he quietly counted the heads: the school party secretary, the principal, the school's executive deputy secretary, the school's executive vice-principal, the school's second deputy Secretary, the third deputy secretary of the school, vice-principal, vice-principal, vice-principal, vice-principal, vice-principal... secretary-general, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal, assistant principal ...

Academician Cai has the highest title on his head, that is, an assistant to the principal. Calculated, it is tantamount to the whole school's leaders mobilizing.

Those who didn't come, either they didn't get in touch, or they were away from home.

Such a battle, even Dean Liu, who has seen the world, trembles secretly.

"Is that all? There should be more." The principal was not satisfied after watching the video tape Master Xu took out. They came here not to watch this.

Director Xu said in a difficult way: "That's all I can show here."

"Mr. Xu, it's too late. We don't want to disturb the leader's rest. We just want to confirm the situation carefully and make room for it." The secretary-general came out to persuade him, and said, "Otherwise, please give me a call and talk to your director." Let's discuss it."

Director Xu hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly, "I'll bring out three more sets. After you read them, you should know."

Peking University entered a state of silence.

Director Xu turned around dumbfounded, and sent someone to fetch the video tape.

On the TV, fluent English sounded again.

Several people present were doing translations alternately, but the speed was not inferior to that of professional translators.

Because of this, Dean Liu gradually became fascinated.

"When you look at a scientist, you should not use his age as an evaluation criterion, let alone his nationality and race. You should understand his work and judge his ability by his work. About Yang Rui I would like to say that this is a cross-century achievement. Not only are few people now able to achieve his achievement, but in the hundreds of years of scientific development, such an achievement is also rare—this is not my exaggeration, if You are like me, the more you know about Yang Rui, the more you will admire him." Dalbecco is a confident old man who has achieved success and has nothing to do but want to promote the Human Genome Project. For Yang Rui's Support is also growing day by day.

Just like what he said, the more he knows about the truth, the deeper his sense of identity with Yang Rui.

On the TV, the reporter was obviously shocked by Dalbecco's words, and hurriedly said: "This is more radical than the evaluation you gave Yang Rui before."

"That's because the strength shown is stronger." Dalbecco shook his head and said, "Yang Rui has the keen sense of a rare scientist, and he deserves his honor. Horana is an excellent scientist, But like I said before to reporters and in court, Horana's ideas in the 1970s are not directly relevant to today's, the honor goes to Yang Rui, and Yang Rui deserves worldwide, wider recognition Follow, and more resources."

The second floor of the TV station was extremely quiet, not even the sound of light breathing.

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