indianbanksassociation Chapter 461 The Late-Night Experiment Of Not Being Lonely
Chapter 461 The Late-Night Experiment Of Not Being Lonely
"Actually, they are good words!" Xi Yanfan kept talking as soon as he opened his chat box.
"Some classmates commented that I originally thought you were a second-generation academic, the kind of old scholar who has all the elders in the class. In order to flatter you, I gave you a few papers in private. In fact, you have no ability."
"But you have been busy in the laboratory these days. Everyone has seen it with their own eyes and feels that you are indeed very strong. You must be really capable!"
Song He said happily, "My parents sell mutton soup. What they can give me is not called papers, but recipes."
"Some students said that the teacher takes special care of you and that the teacher is partial. But some students immediately retorted, saying that the teacher only takes care of top students, and whoever gets first will be taken care of by the teacher..."
Xi Yanfan babbled and poured out all the comments that his classmates were making behind their backs.
She was like a little spy at the moment, collecting eavesdropped information and reporting it to her boss, very loyal.
Song He lowered his head to brush his paper, but spread out one ear to listen, nodding from time to time.
In fact, there was no meaningful discussion. It was just that the students were curious about the legendary boss, so they launched all kinds of wild speculations. At the same time, everyone was initially dissatisfied with him, but after a few days of classes, they were basically convinced.
Song He is accustomed to this kind of thing. He is too young and has too high achievements, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. Therefore, every time he goes to a new place, he needs to use his hard skills and personality charm to conquer the people around him.
"By the way, you just said that you will... interrogate me again when your research is blocked. Does that mean your research is going well now?" Xi Yanfan suddenly remembered something.
"Smooth sailing Darwin!" Song He nodded, "If nothing else happens, the results will be out soon!"
"What specific research are you doing?" Xi Yanfan was curious, "I haven't found a research direction yet. It seems that there are no experiments worth doing, and they have all been done badly by predecessors."
"If you don't have a topic, you can ask the teacher and apply to do research with me." Song He invited, "I am doing neuropeptides, the relationship between neuropeptides and neurotransmitters, and I need an assistant."
"Neuropeptides?" Xi Yanfan was stunned, "You actually did this? Vice president, are you crazy?"
"What's wrong?" Song He raised his eyebrows, "This is a great direction!"
"But it's rare to die!" Xi Yanfan frowned, "Most scientific researchers don't touch neuropeptides. Many people smashed their heads against this wall! Their brains were smeared all over the wall!"
"To ordinary scholars, this wall may be as solid as a rock, but to me, this wall is like tofu." Song He said with full confidence, "Fuck with me and I will take you to the top journal in minutes. think about it?"
"Don't consider it!" Xi Yanfan shook his head wildly.
"Do you not trust me so much? The person sitting in front of you is Song Hesu, the inventor!" Song He looked up at her in surprise.
"No matter how good a scholar is, he will overturn. The biggest reason for overturning is that he went in the wrong direction!" Xi Yanfan said with a pertinent advice on his face, "If you study antibiotics, I will hug you without saying a word, but neuropeptides are completely In another field, every line is like a mountain, do you understand?”
Song He shrugged, but did not continue the invitation.
Silly president, you don’t know anything about the power of the vice president!
What is the difference between antibiotics and neuropeptides? There is nothing about the biosphere that cannot be studied! Even if I catch an alien, I will punish you clearly!
He could already foresee that Xi Yanfan would look regretful after his neuropeptide paper was published in the top journal.
…
Half past one in the morning.
Song He was the only one left in the laboratory, conducting the liver experiment alone.
Not lonely either.
The instruments in the laboratory were buzzing and producing data, and there were hundreds of millions of cells growing in culture bottles. He was accompanied by countless excitements, so lively that he was even in a hurry.
Besides, he was waiting for an important call.
Every time Song He was busy for a while, he would turn to look at his phone. The phone felt his gaze and the screen lit up slightly, but there was no message.
Drowsiness set in and he yawned incessantly.
Again, what if I fall asleep and miss the call?
Two o'clock.
Half past two.
Three o'clock!
Song He couldn't stand it anymore. He went all out to do the experiment all day long. He was already very tired. Usually, his biological clock is to go to bed at one or two o'clock, and rarely stay up until three o'clock. At this time, his whole body The meat above and below is feeling sleepy!
It’s just killing me!
Is the teacher asleep? Forgot about this?
Song He picked up the phone and was about to send a message to ask when suddenly a call came in!
He was pleasantly surprised, the sleepiness on his face disappeared in an instant, and he answered the phone full of energy.
"Song He, I'm busy here. I'll tell you quickly. Listen carefully!" Xiang Xiaotong's tone was urgent and tired.
"Good teacher!"
"One piece of good news and one piece of bad news, good or bad, big or small, let me tell you the good news first!"
Song He's face suddenly became serious. He thought this phone call was a small lesson. Why was there still bad news?