"Today we start the tenth chapter, "Assembly of Transcription Initiation Complexes". This lesson is the first part of this chapter. The purpose is to summarize various technologies used to locate the binding sites of DNA binding proteins on DNA molecules." Yang Rui entered the large classroom at Tsinghua University with his notebook and started his lectures non-stop.

He has now finished most of the "Genomics" and is the last and perfect moment of summary and improvement. Therefore, the class time is racing against time and does not waste any progress, in order to get valuable feedback.

The teachers and students of Tsinghua University were also familiar with Yang Rui's approach and sat in the classroom early to wait for him to start.

Here, there are far more teachers than students and more active.

In fact, since Yang Rui's "Genomics", most students can no longer understand it. Instead, the teachers come to listen to it, which makes it feel good.

However, not understanding does not mean that you can not listen to the class carefully. In fact, students not only need to listen to the class carefully, but also need to be more careful than before. After all, the teachers guarding around are all powerful figures. If they are picked up by them, the next few years of college life will definitely not be wonderful, and the exam after the course will make students extremely frightened.

The fear of a poor student never interferes with the progress of a class.

Tsinghua also doesn't think that letting these students waste time listening to Yang Rui's courses. The master's teaching is not something that is taught every day - even if there are no awards, the long papers of Nature and Cell alone are enough to infinitely enhance Yang Rui's identity - even if you don't understand, the things you get are worth more than the time spent. Besides, if there is no teacher in the classroom and there is no student, it doesn't look the same thing. If people think of sentences like Peking University students teaching Tsinghua teachers, the face of Tsinghua Department will also be lost.

On the other hand, there are really some students here who understand.

It is obvious that in order to understand Yang Rui's "Genomics", several students worked very hard. The thickness of their notes was more than twice that of other students. Not to mention the concentration of class, they often used up a notebook after class.

Yang Rui saw this kind of academic master, and sometimes he was frightened and speculated in his heart that if Shi Yigong was still studying at Tsinghua University, he would be at most at this level.

However, Yang Rui did not expect to take his personal route at first. He was frightened and was jealous. Everyone had their own experiences. Scientific research is also about accumulation. Many academic figures in their academic level are in their fifties and sixties or even seventy or eighty years old. They are still working on the front line of scientific research and have a lot of output. They can make results and naturally they will inevitably contribute to their assistants, but the factor of experience is still the top priority.

Yang Rui is now standing on the frontline of biology, especially in the field of genes. In this territory, others have not yet figured out the seasonal changes, so he has planted several seasons of rice, and even the reservoir fertilizer has been prepared. In the next time, it is basically impossible for others to plant higher yields purely by cleverness. It is better to rely on the weather to memorize the quotes.

Yang Rui didn't care about talking about his own experience. The significance of "Genomics" to genetics is just like the significance of solar terms to agricultural production. It is extremely important, but he only knows that the solar terms cannot produce food, and it is still inevitable to sweat and sacrifice.

Ultimately, this kind of thing is not used to hide your own private life.

But no matter what, people in a classroom are intoxicated by listening to the solar terms. Moreover, when the tenth of the twenty-four solar terms is heard, it is the time to listen to it, and the atmosphere in the classroom is also very good.

Being a teacher is human nature. Yang Rui actually had a good time in class. When the bell rang, Yang Rui delayed the class for two minutes before waved his hand and said, "get out of class."

After the words came to the ground, Yang Rui was a little confused.

No wonder so many researchers are willing to take teaching positions, and the direct feedback they get when they pass on to teach and solve doubts is simply unstoppable.

"Director Yang, thank you for your hard work. Should I go back to the office or go to have a meal first today? I'll ask the cafeteria to prepare." When the students started to pack up, Sun Jianchong, the contact person at Tsinghua, had already rushed to the stage, looking like he was preparing to carry his bag.

"Teacher Sun, don't be busy anymore. I'll just go to the cafeteria by myself." Yang Rui was still a little embarrassed to be a few years younger than the other party.

"I'm not busy, this is my job. Tomorrow, if a Chinese Nobel Prize winner comes back from the United States, I have to come up and ask, should you eat first or rest first?" Sun Jianchong said nice words with a smile.

Yang Rui shrugged: "I'm going to go back to the office and eat something casually."

Sun Jian nodded: "Then I'll ask the cafeteria to cook a soup for you. What kind of soup will you give me today?"

After several contacts with Yang Rui, Sun Jianchong found out Yang Rui's spleen and stomach. This master did not eat casually even when he returned to the temporary office. However, the temporary office is not a kitchen after all, and simple and hot foods are easy to eat into his mouth. A slightly more complicated dish or soup ingredients are not good. Therefore, during this period, Sun Jianchong often bought soup and delivered it to Yang Rui's office. The so-called conquering a man's heart starts with conquering a man's stomach.

Yang Rui stood up and thought for a moment, and said with difficulty: "The meatball soup last time was pretty good. If there was tomato soup, it would be fine... I'll give you whatever you want."

"Okay, you can wait for a while." Sun Jianchong gave a thumbs up to express his understanding.

Yang Rui smiled and greeted him all the way back to his temporary office. Nowadays, Yang Rui is the most popular person on the entire Tsinghua Biological Department. Not to mention what Tsinghua people say about meetings themselves, even if they are handsome and kind to others, they also make people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

The legendary sensational figures are nothing more than that.

Yang Rui was also happy to teach at Tsinghua University. This feeling of extreme respect was not given to Yang Rui by Peking University. After all, when she was at Peking University, Yang Rui was still a student. Whether it was a classmate or a teacher, she had to consider Yang Rui's student identity. Otherwise, it would be difficult for classmates to get along with, and the teacher and Yang Rui were not easy to get along with, and Yang Rui himself would not accept too enthusiastic greetings. On the contrary, at Tsinghua University, because Yang Rui's external identity was less scruples and more comfortable.

After a while when Yang Rui returned to the temporary office, Sun Jianchong sent the soup today, and it was a portion of meatball soup and tomato soup.

Yang Rui insisted on giving the money, and accepted it with peace of mind.

Not long after, Xiao Baiya also lifted the curtain and entered the room with a smile.

"Meatball soup!" Xiaobaiya sniffed his nose, immediately called out his name, then actively sat next to the stove, took out his own exclusive tableware from under the drawer of the table next to him, and then took out a crystal clear stainless steel soup spoon, put on his posture, and said, "It's great, the meatball soup in the small cafeteria is the best to drink."

"There's another one." Yang Rui pointed to another box next to the stove.

"Tomato soup!" Xiaobaiya's eyes lit up. Then, hesitated between the two soups with some difficulty.

"It's really good, it's better to buy a soup." After thinking for a long time, Xiao Baiya gave this answer.

Yang Rui shrugged: "Teacher Sun sent it together."

"Then I'm not polite." Xiao Baiya finally made the decision, first taking out a meatball, and then aiming at the tomato soup with his eyes.

"There is a dance party tonight, so you can go with me." Xiao Baiya ate three meatballs with tomato soup, breathed a lot, and looked relaxed.

Yang Rui asked curiously: "What dance party?"

"The specifications are very high. Not only our Tsinghua students, but also students from other schools can also attend, as well as international students. The tickets were sent out hundreds of them." Xiao Baiya said as she took out a ticket from her arms and handed it to Yang Rui, saying, "Tsinghua students can just use a student ID, this is for you."

The ticket is a pink ticket with one finger long and two wide ones, thin and transparent, with a line of regular script printed on it: Welcome to participate in the Beijing Interscholastic Association. The back is the date and specific time.

"It's a bit early from 6:30 to 9:30 in the evening, right?" Yang Rui commented with a smile.

"There are many students from other schools coming here, so we have to set aside time for them to go back." Xiao Baiya smiled and said, "I agreed that I will pick you up tonight."

"Come and pick me up?" Yang Rui felt that this seemed not the normal mode.

Xiao Baiya waved his hand and said, "You live far away, and the school dance party is not suitable for driving. It's too high-profile. I'll pick you up."

"How did you pick me up?"

"I have a motorcycle." Xiao Baiya replied naturally, then lowered her head to drink the soup.

Yang Rui imagined the scene where Xiao Baiya rode a motorcycle and took him to the dance, and he didn't feel low-key at all...

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Chapter completed!