Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yu Feng's thesis is well-organized and impeccable in appearance, but the content is rather boring. This is a bit like her herself, she is very beautiful from a distance, but the mentality of eager for quick success and instant benefit will make people's illusions disillusioned.

Yang Rui looked at it for a few minutes, but couldn't bear to read it any longer. He flicked the thesis and said unceremoniously: "If you let me review the manuscript, you will not be able to pass it."

"How should I change it?" Of course Yu Feng knew that her thesis would not pass. She had submitted manuscripts several times, all the way from national-level journals to provincial-level journals, but she couldn't publish it. It was also because of Yang Rui's meticulous revision of Yao Yue's thesis. Just came to the door.

Yang Rui didn't know the cause and effect, but it was impossible to revise her like Yao Yue, so he just smiled and said: "As far as these two papers are concerned, rewriting is worse than revising. Personally, I suggest that you start from the beginning."

"The second one is a rewrite." Yu Feng made a pitiful expression, and said, "If I write another one, which direction should I write?"

"A bit deeper." Yang Rui put the paper on the table, nodded and said: "The experiment you did is too simple, and the words are useless, and the results of the analysis have no guiding significance..."

Yu Feng couldn't listen anymore: "You want to say that you are useless."

"The writing is still good." Yang Rui stretched his waist and said, "Rewrite it."

With that said, Yang Rui stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Yu Feng's face was a bit ugly, and Tu Qiong saw it and said: "You have to revise the article for Yao Yue, what's the difference if you help me see it?"

"Yao Yue helped me."

"I can also help." Yu Feng rolled up his sleeves, and chuckled twice in a flash, making the atmosphere much lighter.

Yang Rui was not affected by her emotions, spread his hands and said: "It's late, there's nothing to do with you now."

Naturally, there is nothing to do. A laboratory is a miniaturized factory. The more workers, the higher the productivity. If the workers don't want money, of course, the more the better.

However, Yu Feng's aggressiveness was too strong, and Yang Rui's request to revise the thesis was not pleasing, and he refused Yu Feng out of the idea of ​​rushing into trouble.

Yu Feng was not easily discouraged, rolled his eyes, and said: "If I can help you, can you help me revise the paper?"

"That depends on what happens."

"Don't you want to teach some students a lesson? I'll help you." Yu Feng looked in the direction where Cao Baoming left.

Yang Rui said "Oh" and asked, "How can you help?"

"Don't worry about it, anyway, I have a solution. I'll find a name for you to deal with them, and you can change a paper that can be published for me, and it will be published in a national journal." In fact, Yu Feng hasn't made up his mind yet, and wants to get an article first. Let's talk about the paper.

Yang Rui laughed out loud: "The papers published in national journals are not so cheap. We children are just fighting, just change a paper. Doesn't West Fort Middle School have to produce hundreds of papers a year."

Yu Feng blushed: "Then you make an offer."

Yang Rui curled his lips and said: "You go ahead and do it first. If I am satisfied, I will give you a new research direction. If you are not satisfied, you can go home by yourself and don't hang around in front of me."

"What about after I have a research direction? What should I do next?" Yu Feng was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"I'll talk about it later." Yang Rui almost said that love would not go.

Yu Feng wanted to make a face, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it. He put away his thesis and said, "Don't be foolish."

"No." Yang Rui smiled lightly, not paying attention to Yufeng's cuteness.

Yu Feng sighed secretly and went out. She is more aware of the difficulty of writing a thesis than Yang Rui. The current two papers were finally carved out by her after finding several teachers.

It's a pity that the teachers she can hire are not very good. Those experts and professors who are capable of publishing papers one after another are too busy to talk to her at all.

Those who are willing to talk to her may not necessarily be able to publish their papers.

Yu Feng's so-called careful carving, except that the text and the structure of the article are really carved, the barrenness of the content can be seen at a glance.

Although Yang Rui is young, his published papers are very important. With Yao Yue's example in front of him, Yu Feng can only place his hope on him.

It is also very important to have a good research direction. The academic circles are very particular about hot issues. For example, scientists in the 19th century were there to study how to obtain elemental elements and follow suit. Familiar, not to mention publishing papers. But if anyone must study compounds at this time, then no one cares about them. Celebrities who study simple substances don't care about compounds, and celebrities represent the general public in the scientific community.

However, hot spots are hot spots, and how to cut into hot spots is a matter of skill. Yu Feng's last two papers are all vulgar and popular topics. It's not that she doesn't want to get involved in hot spots, but that she doesn't even understand hot spots. And how to write thought-provoking papers.

Yang Rui's promise has not yet met Yu Feng's expectations, but she knows now that this is the best condition she can get, so she can't say anything else.

Yang Rui watched her leave, stroked his chin and thought for a while, picked up an unfinished periodical, and read it while warming himself by the fire.

After a while, the smell of roasted potatoes wafted from the stove. Yang Rui took out cotton gloves, opened the oven, took out one potato, and kept the rest in the oven. Then he took out a plate of ribs from the wooden cabinet outside the window, and turned them After finishing it again, it was also stuffed into the stove.

The ancient stove oven is not the same as the electric oven. Its temperature is lower and the roast is more even. Yang Rui likes the roast to be charred, which always has a special fragrance.

Oven-roasted beef is also more flavorful. Unfortunately, the supply of beef in China is very small, and the slaughtering methods are also different. It is not easy to find meat suitable for grilled steaks. In contrast, relying on the Xibao Meat Factory, Yang Rui can always find suitable pork ribs, which are short ribs in the usual sense. The selected rib meat should be fat and thin, like pork belly, but there will not be as many as five layers.

Based on the current domestic breeding conditions, if you want to raise small ribs with flowers, you must not only carefully feed them for a whole year, but also have the talent to gain weight.

Fortunately, the Xibao Meat Joint Factory slaughters thousands of pigs a month, so it is relatively easy to choose a suitable pork rib. Yang Rui found a young man in a large courtyard, and took out two sheets of Great Unity, enough for half a month's worth of ribs.

On the contrary, seasonings are relatively scarce. Except for salt, pepper, pepper, etc. are not available as much as you want. It is basically impossible to pour as much as you want like in later generations.

Yang Rui sniffed the scent that hadn't wafted out, put away his saliva, and continued to eat potatoes to satisfy his hunger.

The steak needs to be marinated before it becomes tasty, and it is not so easy to divide and prepare. Yang Rui does not have time to make it every day. He is going to have such a good thing for dinner.

Or lunch and dinner are also good, the time between lunch and dinner is the most hungry time after the night without supper.

After eating a potato slowly, the steak finally exudes a real aroma.

Yang Rui took a deep breath, only to feel that the paper became more fragrant, and the noise outside became insignificant.

Until Huang Ren crashed into the dormitory: "It's a fight."

Huang Ren roared out of breath when he entered the door, and continued: "Cao Baoming and Li Tieqiang fought in the cafeteria."

"For what?" Yang Rui is not surprised. Conflicts can happen at any time, even when there is nothing to do, the students will fight back and forth. Teenagers, the most irresistible impulse is the pleasure of fisting flesh, and even more so. Not to mention that the current West Fort Middle School is full of uneasy factors.

Huang Ren shook his head and said: "I'm not very clear, but the food is different. They don't have subsidies for a few people who are free. Our sharp school group has subsidies, so we grabbed them."

"Did our people suffer?"

"No. Cao Baoming and the others knocked down two or three on the spot..."

While talking, Yu Feng knocked on the door and entered. She glanced at Huang Ren, but smiled and said, "How am I doing?"

"what have you done?"

"I just asked about the food in the cafeteria. I heard that you give subsidies to students?" Yu Feng said proudly, "I'm good at talking. Would you like to see the results?"

"You were in the cafeteria just now!" Huang Ren pointed at Yu Feng, unable to say anything.

"Nonsense." Yu Feng gave him a supercilious look.

Huang Ren blushed involuntarily, and said hastily: "We have to pass some more people, there are more students in other classes than ours."

"Then let's go." Yang Rui didn't hesitate, grabbed his clothes and locks and went out.

Yu Feng chased after him and asked, "What about my thesis?"

"Let's talk when we come back." Yang Rui turned a corner as he spoke, and yelled at Hongrui's class, calling out all the boys who were studying.

Li Xuegong stood at the door, disassembled the mop and the stool, and distributed them to the students who went out. He lifted a stool leg and said to Yang Rui, "This seems to be our first group activity."

Yang Rui froze for a moment, nodded and said, "So, it seems to be."

"Next time we say that we are a study group, will you feel a little guilty?" Li Xuegong sighed, lifted the stool legs, and set foot on the ground of the playground like a dead man.

Shao Gong's son, Shao Liang, waited for Li Xuegong to go out, and quickly tore down Li Xuegong's stool, shook it twice in front of Yang Rui, and said with a smile: "Don't listen to him, the study group also plays sports, Germany Intelligence, body and beauty, isn’t it?”

With a wry smile, Yang Rui picked up the other stool leg and rushed to the cafeteria.

Cao Baoming did not give everyone the opportunity to display their "sportsmanship".

In fact, shortly after Huang Ren left, the little conflict ended.

Cao Baoming excitedly stripped off the clothes of the guys who said something wrong, threw them into the rotten water bucket in the cafeteria, and was not allowed to come out.

In winter, Xibao Middle School, which is located on the mountainside, is as cold as snow. People will be cold if they touch cold water, not to mention the disgusting rotten water bucket.

Many students lost their appetite when they saw this scene, let alone resisted.

When Yang Rui and others arrived, the students in the rotten bucket almost had a nervous breakdown.

"Will it be too much?" Huang Ren felt nauseated for a while, and whispered.

Yang Rui patted Cao Baoming's shoulder indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good. If someone makes irresponsible remarks in the future, you can use this treatment method. It's painless and non-invasive."

Huang Ren was powerless for a while: "Now, they have to sue the teacher first."

"Every member of Hongrui class passed the pre-examination, they were jealous, and they also affected our review progress... Guess who will suffer after the complaint?" Yang Rui is quite aware of the school discipline under the baton of the college entrance examination.

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