Weekend evening.

>The auditorium is full of people, some bragging, some asking questions, some playing with their backs, some having your affection and my heart, some having your heart full of love, some having your heart full of respect, some having your eyes closed in deep thoughts, some having never forgotten their original intentions, only those who have to study hard and take calculation books every day when going out, some having Kant's left hand, Hegel's words always say Nietzsche's words must embellish Schopenhauer's heart with a girl...

In the era when six days of classes a week, just one weekend is really not relaxing.

Most college students do not regard weekends as holidays, read books and study self-study, and everyone is shouting that they will recover the lost time.

The same is true for teachers. It is normal to arrange tutoring on weekday nights or on weekends.

Especially for some key subjects, teachers, who are afraid that students will not be able to learn and cannot understand, always try their best to increase the class hours, which is no different from those during middle school.

Of course, the effect is also quite good. In the 1980s, college students had to study abroad. The only obstacle was the domestic public-funded quota, which was to be taken from the high school entrance examinations of thousands of troops. As long as they went out, foreign course exams would be easier for public-funded international students at this time. Among the best, such as international students from the University of Science and Technology of China, they also gained a great reputation for their younger classmates in foreign universities, and Yu Yin has been there for many years.

Compared to reading, holding a party or commendation meeting on the weekend becomes relaxing entertainment - without computers, only Kant Schopenhauer and Nietzsche's dormitory, there is nothing else to do except sleep.

The students who are about to be commended are a little restless in the background, especially freshmen who have just one year of college life, and have not yet removed the aches on the corners of their lips. Such a big scene is something that many people only see in their lives.

"Xiaoping, stop drinking water, what should I do when I drink it on stage?" A girl spoke gently to the girl next to her.

"Oh, don't say it. Once you say it, I want to go to the bathroom again."

"You have to go quickly, it will start in a while."

"Tell me to the counselor." The girl said, put down the water cup and ran away.

The students were nervous, and the teachers were not relaxed either. Several counselors from different departments were wandering around in the background, looking at this one and that one.

After a while, Bai Shanwen, a counselor from the Department of Biology, turned around and counted the heads again, and said angrily: "Why is there one missing person?"

"Xiaoping is going to the bathroom." The girl sitting in the corner quickly stood up.

"If you don't go in the morning or not, why are you going at this time? It's really..." Bai Shanwen muttered again unhappily: "The lazy donkey has a lot of poop and urine."

As soon as he said this, the pride of heaven could not stand it anymore. The girl in the corner shouted: "Counselor, Xiaoping is nervous because of the conference. She worked the most during the rehearsal."

"That's right, I'm not happy yet, but I'm nervous." Other students were nervous, but some couldn't help but help the girls stand up.

In order to have a good assignment for graduation, the cadres of the student union have to flatter the counselors desperately, but not all students are like this. In this year, many students don’t know how to flatter, and they can’t even stop them when their tempers rise.

Bai Shanwen didn't want to be angry with the public. He coughed and said, "It's me that I said the wrong thing. OK, I will check my clothes and makeup again. If I go on stage, it will be too late."

Seeing that he apologized, the students stopped pursuing it. Xu Anqing was very upset and asked: "Teacher Bai, Yang Rui hasn't come yet."

"Oh, he seems to have something to do, I'll urge him." Bai Shanwen didn't take it seriously.

Xu Anqing said: "He came to rehearsal for half an hour yesterday. He didn't know if he understood it or not."

"Oh, Yang Rui came on stage in the end. If it really doesn't work, I'll find someone to take him." Bai Shanwen didn't take it seriously at all. The reason why today's commendation meeting was promoted to the school-wide nature was to commend Yang Rui. After all, it was because they made things, not because they walked well.

Xu Anqing hated such differential treatments. Of course, he was also a person who enjoyed differential treatment back then, but the feelings of the differential treatments were completely different from those who were different.

Xu Anqing recalls now that he feels the beauty of middle school years. At that time, any teacher didn’t go to him, not to say that he was late and leave early, did not do homework or do small things on duty, even various awards were given. I don’t know how much I did at the provincial and municipal level conferences, so there was no need for lottery at all.

Thinking of this, Xu Anqing was suddenly stunned.

At 7 p.m., the commendation meeting began on time.

Nearly a hundred commended students appeared on the rostrum of the auditorium in turn, attracting bursts of applause, cheers and whistles.

Students who have won awards for domestic science competitions, design competitions and subject competitions, received foreign scholarships or domestic government awards, and obtained good results in sports competitions, took the stage one by one.

Yang Rui, who was waiting below, also heard the names of various awards and scholarships from his brain, which was also amazing. For example, Mathematics Modeling Awards, Yang Rui asked himself that he would not be able to get it after ten years of concentration in mathematics.

However, it is not necessary to be proficient in mathematics when working in biology. The design of technologies such as PCR is another way of thinking.

After everyone finished on stage, Yang Rui heard his name calling out from the microphone.

"Now, let's welcome Yang Rui, who just attended the International Genetics Conference and returned from the United States, designed the "PCR technology" he designed has received unanimous praise from all experts... Before that, Yang Rui's paper was published in the famous journal "Cell"..." The host exaggerated his words and said it for more than half a minute.

Yang Rui stepped onto the stage and waved to the audience casually.

The host came over and led him to the middle to stand, before continuing to speak the lines.

Compared with awards such as scholarships or mathematical modeling competitions, Yang Rui's research is adult-like, and coupled with media reports, Yang Rui's appearance is very lively.

There are even a few cameras taking pictures below, but I don’t know if they are reporters from the school or newspaper reporters.

Xu Anqing stood far away from Yang Rui, watching coldly, with frequent memories in his mind.

Half an hour after Yang Rui took the stage, the commendation conference was announced to end, and the audience walked out in a mess, and the commended students also returned to the backstage with relief.

Bai Shanwen came over at this time, encouraged everyone, and smiled at Yang Rui: "Academician Cai is in the classroom in the east wing, you can go there now, and several scholars are coming."

Yang Rui agreed and walked past. Bai Shanwen followed him and whispered something.

Xu Anqing licked his lips and followed unwillingly.

A girl grabbed Xu Anqing and asked, "Where are you going? Don't you put your makeup?"

They painted stage costumes, which were quite colorful.

Xu Anqing shook his head: "I want to go and listen."

"What are you listening to?"

"Didn't it mean that several scholars came here? I want to hear them speak." Xu Anqing looked pure and kind.

"Let's go too." When the people in front of them heard this, they all followed.

Xu Anqing smiled bitterly, but couldn't drive them away, so he had to give some advice, tiptoe to Yang Rui, watch him enter the front door of the classroom, and then go to the back door to listen to the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!