National Biology Program [Rebirth]

Under the gossip eyes of the two people in the dormitory, Song Youxian calmly acted as if nothing had happened.

Whether it's the matter of Si Shiming's research institute or the existence of Lu Qibai, it's not suitable to use the dormitory as a talking point.Even if he knew that his roommates had misunderstood him for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and had fallen in love with a non-existent girlfriend, Song Youxian could only let the two roommates continue to misunderstand like this.

In the evening, it is time to officially select the class committee.

The originally assigned acting squad leader was Hua Wenjue with the best grades. During the military training, he didn't have anything to do, and the instructor directly directed a few boys to work.

When selecting the class committee this time, the counselor wrote the positions of each class committee in the class on the blackboard.Just clicked Hua Wenjue's name to let him organize the selection of class committees, and everyone suddenly remembered.Oh, it turns out that we also have an acting squad leader.

Even such a trance-like person included Hua Wenjue himself.

Hua Wenjue's grades are very good. He is a native of the capital. Although he is not the champion of the capital, his total score is two points higher than that of the champion from other provinces in his class.

But such a good grade does not mean that he will do things.

Ever since I was a child, Hua Wenjue has always held the position of a study committee member. He usually collects homework, and has never been a monitor.Not to mention the election of the class committee.

Facing the trusting gaze of the counselor, Hua Wenjue bit the bullet and walked up to the stage.It's not that he's afraid of being on stage, but he suddenly wants to preside over the class selection committee, and he doesn't know what to do.

After thinking about the philosophical question of who am I and where am I for a few seconds on the podium, Hua Wenjue settled down, took a deep breath and turned to the familiar face off the stage for more than half a month, and simply didn't use his brain at all. He asked everyone, "Who will the squad leader choose?"

It was an opening that was not expected at all, and everyone burst out laughing, and a few people shouted in response: "You!!!"

"Rejected! Who will be next!" Hua Wenjue said without hesitation. He was not interested in the position of monitor at all.

The response to Hua Wenjue was everyone's booing.

"So-and-so, hurry up." After the scene started, Hua Wenjue was no longer stage-frightened.

While the students were hesitating, Li Zengxu yelled: "Song Youxian!" After shouting, he gave Song Youxian a thumbs up heartily across three tables.

Song Youxian's popularity is very high. After Li Zengxu took the lead, everyone shouted Song Youxian's name one after another.Some other people who were determined to choose the squad leader saw the situation and turned off the fire.

Out of nowhere, Song Youxian was about to take on the title of monitor.

At this moment, Song Youxian hurriedly stood up: "I also reject it!" He still had to go to the laboratory when the time came, and the monitor was very busy when he heard it, so he didn't think he could do it no matter what.

"The rejection is invalid." Hua Wenjue was ruthless and double-standard.

"I've never been a monitor, so I don't know what to do." Song Youxian struggled helplessly.

Hua Wenjue said solemnly: "The squad leader doesn't need to do anything. When I acted as the squad leader, didn't I just do nothing?"

"For members of the league members, there is the League branch secretary, and other things... There are life committee members for life, study committee members for study, organization committee members for organization, and labor committee members for work. Now the roll call is fully intelligently recognized, and there is no need for the former squad leader to shout to stand up in class. .So choose a good-looking position like a monitor, and take it out as a facade." Hua Wenjue was talking nonsense without blushing.

Hua Wen felt that the last sentence touched everyone's hearts. He was just booing at first, but suddenly he felt that Song Youxian's squad leader seemed really good.

Song Youxian wasn't fooled by Hua Wenjue, he was still insisting: "If the monitor doesn't do anything, why shouldn't you be?"

Hua Wenjue had no shame at all, and grinned at Song Youxian: "I love working, and working makes me happy. I don't like doing nothing when I'm idle."

At this moment, facing Hua Wenjue's face was full of brilliance.Song Youxian felt that if there was a member of the Huyou committee in the class, Hua Wenjue might be able to do his part.

Later, everyone unanimously agreed that it was not appropriate for Song Youxian to risk his life and death not to do it, and in the end Song Youxian still agreed.Anyway, if you really can't do the position of squad leader in the future, it's not impossible to resign yourself.

Seeing Song Youxian agree, the counselor, who knew the reason for Song Youxian's resistance with a smile on his face, took Song Youxian to the position of monitor because he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.Hua Wenjue succeeded in fooling around, and immediately started the election of the Communist Youth League secretary.

The squad leader chose Song Youxian, and the party secretary chose a girl.Many people are interested in other committee members, especially the study committee members. Most of the people in the class have run for election.

After all, they are all bigwigs admitted to B University, and the score line of the Department of Biology in B University is not low.Who among the students here has never been a study committee member in the school?The position of the study committee has been turned upside down. In the end, Hua Wenjue successfully defeated all the opponents by relying on his college entrance examination scores and his own shamelessness.

Being fooled into being the class monitor, Song Youxian had no idea.Then he discovered that, in fact, the content of his job was to copy and paste news from the school occasionally to the group.Occasionally, the college notifies all the class leaders and party secretary to hold a meeting. If there is something to do in the laboratory, it doesn't matter if Song Youxian doesn't ask for leave.

Other things are really just like everyone fooled him, there is no need to do anything.

Song Youxian felt relieved when he mentioned it, and he was at ease studying and working in the laboratory.So one month after the start of school, the students in Class 43 of Microbiology found that the monitor of their class started skipping classes.

And it's still some professional courses that the dog dared to escape.

Obviously, the roll call is done by intelligent face recognition now, but Song Youxian is obviously not there, and the system just doesn't prompt anyone to be absent from class.When the students found out for the first time, they thought it was the squad leader's luck.

The second time and the third time, Song Youxian skipped class, but he was still not arrested.The students began to wonder if the school system was broken and could not identify students skipping classes.

As a result, some people are eager to move, thinking that a university that has not skipped classes cannot be regarded as a university.After all, he didn't dare to act directly, so he quietly asked Song Youxian how he did it, and Song Youxian replied honestly that he had asked for leave.There are countless eyes of complete disbelief after receiving the goods.

B University has never had a legitimate reason, and it is impossible to ask for leave casually.I haven't heard anything about Song Youxian's business. How could the teacher approve him for leave?Everyone felt that Song Youxian was lying.

In the thinking of Microbiology Class 43, madness is on the verge of death when testing.The previous project in Zhou Zhengfei's laboratory was over, and a large amount of money was invested, and the new research was still in its infancy. Zhou Zhengfei happened to be not so busy, and the professional teacher of Microbiology Class 43 happened to be his friend, and he had to go out for a few days , Ask him to give himself a class and teach Microbiology 43 a few basic microbiology lessons.

Zhou Zhengfei's name was not well-known among this group of new students.Mentioning Si Shiming must be a household name, but when it comes to how many students Si Shiming has, they are basically at a loss.

For the students of Microbiology Class 43, it seems that the teacher of the professional course has changed, and it has no effect.

Zhou Zhengfei's lectures were much more humorous than the original teacher's. The boring professional lectures combined with actual cases made the lectures very interesting.While teaching and chatting with his classmates, he would ask someone to ask some simple questions from time to time. He was not stingy in praising the correct answers, and smiled and said nothing if he answered incorrectly.

Zhou Zhengfei was explaining peptidoglycan, just like before, he started to ask questions casually.

"Speaking of which, I don't know the monitor of your class yet." Zhou Zhengfei shook the textbook in his hand and said, "Come on, monitor stand up and answer the composition of peptidoglycan."

After three seconds of silence in Microbiology Class 43, Li Zengxu stood up without blushing and panting, and replied: "Peptidoglycan is mainly composed of glycan skeleton, tetrapeptide side chains and pentapeptide bridges."

During the answering process, Li Zengxu didn't glance at the textbook at all, obviously he had already reviewed all of today's lessons.

Many college students feel that they can relax in college. Even in University B, many students waste their time. Zhou Zhengfei appreciates the ability to review in advance, so Zhou Zhengfei, who was very happy, asked Li Zengxu: "The answer is correct, what is your name?" what name."

Li Zengxu said calmly, "Song Youxian."

"..." Zhou Zhengfei looked at Li Zengxu, swallowed the compliment he wanted to say, and told him to sit down with a suppressed smile.

Zhou Zhengfei really didn't know that Song Youxian was the monitor of Microbiology Class 43. He had just arranged something, and he was quite sure that Song Youxian was still working in his laboratory.

In addition to working and writing records in the laboratory, Song Youxian never talked about the things in his class, but it can be seen from the gradually lively expression that Song Youxian lived a good life in B University. I'm still very happy.

Now it seems that Song Youxian's classmate is indeed quite happy.

The second class was "Molecular Biology". Song Youxian arrived in the classroom on time, and the university classrooms were full of random sitting. Seeing Song Youxian came back to class, Li Zengxu sat down next to Song Youxian.And with a look of begging for compliments, he told Song Youxian about the class.

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Following Li Zengxu's words, Song Youxian's expression changed from bewildered to shocked.

Li Zengxu didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Youxian's expression, and he said earnestly, "Teacher Zhou will probably take over two classes. If you still call your name at that time, remember not to stand up, or you will be in trouble. In fact, Zhou The teacher’s lectures are very good, and the other teachers’ teaching is also very interesting, so don’t keep ‘asking for leave’. It’s hard to get into B University, thanks to ‘asking for leave’.”

After listening to what Li Zengxu said, Song Youxian finally understood why Dr. Zhou Zhengfei Zhou contacted him suddenly after the get out of class, saying that the next class of "Molecular Biology" was very important, and asked him to hand over his work and go to class.

The feeling of being protected by others is very ironic, but the current situation is very embarrassing.Song Youxian hesitated for a moment, but told Li Zengxu the truth honestly.

"That... Zhou Zhengfei, Mr. Zhou, is actually the boss of my laboratory. He arranged for me to work today, so I really asked for leave." Song Youxian looked at Li Zengxu seriously, and almost swore to the sky.

Li Zengxu turned his head three times before he finally understood the meaning of Song You's gossip.After a while, Li Zengxu turned to Song Youxian with a wooden face and asked, "Laboratory?"