"It has been relatively rare to win the Nobel Prize alone in recent years."

"Have you discussed Yang Zhenning and Lee Jung-dao before, if you want to come back? Now, the situation is different."

"The most different situation is funding. Yang Rui wants a national key laboratory, so he has to give it to him."

"It's not okay if you don't give it to me. It's not reasonable. He's giving his subordinates a quota for professors."

"Ten professors?"

"Including his own, I heard that there are thirteen."

"It's just a joke. Where can I get 13 professors for them? Can the associate professors of Peking University do it?"

"Everyone wants a national key laboratory, and the establishment must be calculated separately. What's the use of saying this now? He doesn't want anything to give it to. Yang Rui is the women's volleyball team in the scientific community."

In the car, a group of scholars continued to talk about unfinished topics.

For them, this is indeed the most important thing in recent years, perhaps the big thing that changes everyone.

Changes in funding, staffing, and even disciplines in the next few years may change.

Ge Xingbang and others sat in front, listening with their ears, and not saying a word.

From their perspective, the situation is so complex and varied, and listening to other people’s ideas is not a bad thing.

The convoy slowly moved forward in the darkness and gradually drifted away.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

The others also reacted and asked, "Why have you been away for so long?"

"You've taken the wrong path."

"We are going to Peking University, we should have arrived long ago."

The bus is noisy. Everyone is a person who cherishes time. It is not a big deal involving funds. Who is willing to waste time on the bus? It is even more unforgivable to waste time on the wrong path.

The driver had to explain and said, "I don't know what's going on today. I'm so imposing a car in front. I don't know if it was a car accident."

"If it really doesn't work, walk over." A professor stood up and walked to the front of the car, frowning deeply: "Not these cars can go."

"There is still a while, and it will take you a long time to walk over." The driver laughed.

"If you can't get over it, I won't go." The professor in front complained again. It would be fine. These days, those who hold the steering wheel are much more noble than those who hold the chalk head.

The vehicle continued to move slowly, but a sound came from outside the window.

"Unite and revitalize China!"

"Unite and revitalize China!"

The slogan-like shouts formed a wave of sound, and clusters of people came.

"The slogan of the women's volleyball team?" Someone shouted in confusion.

"A slogan for Yang Rui." A professor sitting in the front row corrected him coldly.

"Yang Rui... is kidding. How many people don't know what the Nobel Prize is." Bian Hu's junior brother was dissatisfied first, so he quickly stood up, as if he was thinking of denying it, and thus eliminated the influence of the Nobel Prize.

However, this doesn't seem to be of any use.

More slogans poured into the car from outside.

The word "Yang Rui" gradually drifted in.

Even, I could hear someone vaguely shouting long live.

Bian Hu's junior brother's face suddenly changed.

Bian Hu sighed secretly, pulled the corner of his clothes, and pulled him down.

The junior brother looked at Bian Hu in confusion.

"They don't understand the Nobel Prize, but they just need to know that the world's number one." Bian Hu lowered his voice and said in his junior brother's ear.

Compared to his younger brother who is young and ignorant of the world, Bian Hu knows the power of the best.

Second, no one cares about it, first, the reputation of the whole country has spread in the sports world, the military and even the academic world. This is the case with the so-called top scorers in the college entrance examination, combat heroes, and Olympic champions.

Although many Chinese people do not know what the Nobel Prize is, there is a lot of bombings by CCTV, and even the most difficult words can be input into the audience's mind. More importantly, the audience does not need a precise concept, what they need to get is the sentiment of victory.

Letting China stand in the world is not only a saying or expectation, but also a realistic need.

Table tennis, women's volleyball, Olympic Xu Haifeng and other familiar names are no longer simple names, but symbols that the people desire.

The value contained in the Nobel Prize, after explanation from CCTV and other media, triggered the dark night of October 5.

The car is walking slower.

When I was about to arrive at the Peking University campus, it was even more incomprehensible.

"Get out of the car and walk." Someone called out, and the scholars got out of the car one after another.

The wide road was filled with students from various schools, workers from factories, and local residents.

Some of us were chatting excitedly, some were shouting slogans, trying to organize a new parade, and more people were just ringing everything we could in our hands, washbasins, rice bowls, iron pots, spittoons...

Scholars with an average age of over 50 looked at each other, and all of them were disgraceful.

When they were in the car, they couldn't feel it. Only after getting off the car did they feel this strong atmosphere of victory.

"Yang Rui is the world's number one!"

"Chinese Biology, the world's number one!"

"Peking University Biology, the world's number one!"

Someone shouted suddenly next to him, and everything was in chaos nearby.

Those small teams that organized a few or dozen people to shout slogans together, and then they would look around proudly. If there were teams of similar size, they would shout other slogans that would appear. The whole process was like singing during military training.

The masses were having fun and the scholars were sweating profusely.

Finally entering the Peking University campus, I saw more people around me, louder and more chaotic environments.

Bian Hu watched a student holding a microphone with one hand and holding a white wine bottle with the other hand, riding onto the speaker, and whispering: "Dear students, teachers, friends from all walks of life, I am so happy today. I have been an educated youth, worked as a worker, paved the ground, let cows, worked as a carpenter, and worked as a handlebar. The two happiest things in my life are that one is to pass the college entrance examination and go to college, and the other is that today, when I saw Yang Rui from Peking University win the Nobel Prize, I think I went to college to see Yang Rui win the prize!"

"Okay." The students below were like the audience at the concert, and they cooperated perfectly.

"With the alcohol, my classmates, let me write another poem: Winter snow arrives before the award comes..."

Not only Bian Hu was stunned when he saw it, most scholars were stunned and heard it.

"Professor Cai, where is Yang Rui?" Lao Tan tried his best to get ahead.

Professor Cai coughed hard and said, "It seems that he is not in the laboratory."

"Ah? Not here?"

"Not here."

Before Lao Tan could say anything, Ge Xingbang first asked: "Yang Rui is not there, and he doesn't inform us, asking us to run so far and detour? Is he just a big shot?

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Professor Cai glanced at Ge Xingbang and said, "I originally wanted to notify me. Later, several leaders of the Science and Technology Commission and the Academy of Sciences proposed to make a celebration plan, so he invited us to come together. Let's talk in the conference room of our Peking University, which is not a detour."

Ge Xingbang was dazed and asked, "What are you celebrating?"

"We must make some statements in the scientific community for celebrating Yang Rui's Nobel Prize." Professor Cai laughed and said, "We can do things step by step. Other disciplines will also send representatives, including physics, chemistry, Chinese, foreign languages, and each department has one point. There is not much time for us to celebrate alone."
Chapter completed!