dkrc Chapter 175 Come And Play
Chapter 175 Come And Play
"You can go back to high school to study. With your qualifications, it will take more than a year to complete the high school content."
"In addition to studying in high school, you frequently come to the laboratory of Jinghai University to do scientific research."
"High school teachers will definitely not be able to teach you your strong subjects like biology and mathematics. Come to Keihai University's School of Biology and School of Mathematics to find a teacher and learn more."
"Physics and chemistry, etc., after you have thoroughly mastered the high school courses, you can also come to Jinghai University to find a teacher to take you."
After Professor Ma finished speaking, he stared at Song He.
"In other words, I go back to high school, quickly learn high school knowledge, and then come to university to study with a teacher?" Song He concluded.
"That's right." Professor Ma nodded and emphasized, "In addition to studying, I often come to the laboratory."
Lu Chengen, Tao Miaochun and Ji Zining said in unison, "Come to the laboratory to play often!"
A group of graduate students nodded one after another and issued invitations such as "Come and play!" and "Come often!" The atmosphere was a little strange for a while.
After all, Song He is a scientific research animal. If he just comes to the laboratory for a few days, he might come up with shocking results.
Graduate students only need to hug the lap of the river god and work as coolies for the river god. SCI and the like are trivial, and the papers can be almost as productive as online novels.
The professors also eagerly hope that Song He will stay. In any laboratory, he is the absolute main figure and can lead a group of people to charge and fight.
It is easy to get a thousand troops but hard to find a general. Professors are not interested in graduate students who are lazy, but they absolutely love the strong generals who can reach the top of the journal!
"I also want to come to university to gain access to high-end knowledge, but..." Song He scratched his head, "Can teachers from other colleges accept me?"
"What's there to worry about? It's just a matter of saying hello!" Ji Zining smiled, "Ask Dean Lou to make a few calls for you. You can talk to any teacher in the school you want. It's so easy!"
"Song bacteria and river bacteria are still being studied and have not been announced to the public, which is equivalent to a state of confidentiality." Lu Chengen also nodded, "When the new antibiotics are announced in two days, you can walk sideways in Jinghai University as soon as the news comes out!"
"Walk sideways..." Song He was stunned.
"It's not an exaggeration at all." Professor Ma snorted coldly, "Do you think Jinghai University is very high-level? How many people have made world-class results like you? You can totally go sideways."
Song He took a deep breath and said, "Okay! Thank you to all the teachers for your cultivation! I will go back and pass the high school courses as soon as possible. I will come to the laboratory on weekends and audit university classes when I have time."
Professor Ma was finally satisfied, "If you study hard in all subjects and lay a solid foundation, your future will be limitless."
The chat ends quickly and a new day of work begins.
The countdown to blueprint expiration has passed halfway, and the progress has just reached 50%. It seems that the progress is going smoothly, but in fact it is still tense!
The division of labor in the laboratory has completely changed.
Ji Zining took several students and continued to study antibiotics as before.
Tao Miaochun, Lu Chengen, and Professor Ma personally studied Song bacteria and River bacteria, measured the composition of the antibiotics secreted by the two bacteria, analyzed the gene sequences, and planned to transform Song bacteria, which has a greater chance of winning, through gene editing, and try to improve the bacteria that can kill super bacteria. antibiotic.
Of all the remaining soldiers, only Song He followed suit. A group of people concentrated on cultivating the Song He bacterial symbiont, preparing to hit a few more top-ranking papers!
Time flies and it’s lunch time.
Everyone is busy in the laboratory and working in full swing.
The door suddenly opened and Dean Lou appeared.
"Are you still ordering takeout today?"
The students looked up, "Yes, Dean!"
"I called your undergraduate students and asked them to help bring meals. You put the meal cards on the table at the door and write down what you want to eat in the registration book!" Dean Lou arranged.
The students were surprised that there was such a service?
"How come junior fellow students are willing to bring us food?" Zuo Gaoming was puzzled.
"I said I would add credits by bringing meals to the seniors, 0.5 points each time." Dean Lou said quietly.
There was a burst of laughter in the laboratory, and then there were many thanks, "Thank you, Dean!"
"You're welcome, everything in the college will protect your scientific research!" Dean Lou took care of everything. "If you need anything, just contact me!"
Song He raised his hand, "Dean! There are not enough culture bottles!"
Dean Lou made an OK gesture and left with a smile.
Half an hour later, the laboratory was empty, and the corridors were filled with students squatting to eat. The smells of various lunches gathered together, and the smell was more complex than the air in the cafeteria.
Song He eats a lot as always, after all, high-frequency brain use consumes sugar. After finishing the lunch box in his hand, he got up to look for food again, searching everyone's lunch boxes with hungry eyes.
Fan Tao looked proud and deliberately raised the empty lunch box.
Unexpectedly, Song He didn't even look at him. There was a short-haired female master in front of him who had prepared a chicken drumstick in advance and stood up to offer it to Song He. He received an appreciative look and a thank you from the River God. The short-haired female master looked happy.
Fan Tao put down the empty lunch box in embarrassment, silently crushed it and threw it into the trash can, feeling a little disappointed.
In the afternoon, the research continued.
All experimental tables are filled with culture bottles, with a total of 800 culture bottles standing in spectacular rows, crystal clear.
In each bottle, Song He bacteria symbionts and competing bacteria thrive.
Song He kept giving orders, and the students followed the orders, modifying the composition of the culture solution, adding different competitive bacteria, and constantly adjusting the pressure on the Song He bacterial symbiont.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, he pulled out a black technology blueprint in front of his eyes, and the progress bar increased from 50% to 55%!
He quickly found the mutated Song He bacteria symbiont, and the changes were visible to the naked eye.
Previous symbionts were often a combination of one strain of Song fungus and one strain of River fungus, just like a monogamous couple.
The newly emerged symbiont became a combination of one strain of Song fungus and two strains of River fungus, just like...not to mention.
[Strong primary symbiotic state: Song fungus and river fungus grow closely together, exchanging nutrients at critical moments, but the effective exchange rate is only 35%]
"A stronger symbiote has appeared!" Song He announced loudly, "Get ready to be cultivated for generations!"
As soon as there was silence in the laboratory, there was the sound of culture bottles being brushed. The students poured out the old culture medium and reconfigured the new culture medium to accommodate stronger symbionts.
Busy and busy, time passes.
In the gap between the light-blocking curtains, the color of the window glass changed, from golden sunlight color to red sunset color. Finally, only the cold white light of the laboratory remained, and the window was pitch black.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Song He huddled in the corner and slept as usual.
When he woke up at three o'clock, he was startled.
There are actually eight graduate students left in the laboratory, and high school students Xu Tingfeng and Du Lai also gritted their teeth and stayed to work.
"There's no need for everyone! Go back to bed early!" Song He stood up energetically.
"No! I would rather die here tonight! I will never go back!" Zuo Gaoming staggered, his face looking like a ghost.
"You can sleep on the table and I'll call you when the results come out." Song He advised.
Zuo Gaoming was also a cheerful person, lying on the experimental table without moving.
Song He started working, and other people in the laboratory couldn't stand it one after another and left one after another.
In the end, Zuo Gaoming was left sleeping soundly, accompanying the busy Song He in his own way.
Unknowingly, the culture bottle by the window became a little more crystal clear. When I looked up out the window, the sky was filled with fish-belly white.
Zuo Gaoming woke up with a shiver and asked in a panic, "Brother Song, Brother Song! Have you got any results?"
"No." Song He smiled, "How can you produce results every night? It's not like playing games and leveling up."
Zuo Gaoming was a little disappointed and yawned sleepily.
"Go and buy breakfast for me, pancakes and fruit." Song He ordered.
Zuo Gaoming stood up and immediately sat down, "No! What if the results come out when I buy breakfast?"
Song He couldn't laugh or cry, "How is it possible? You can go back and forth in half an hour at most. How can it be such a coincidence?"
Zuo Gaoming thought about it and it seemed to make sense, so he stood up neatly and hurriedly left the laboratory.