Under the strict supervision of Assistant Professor Gu, Professor Lu, who felt that he had recovered, still stayed on the bed until the last moment, and was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk around until he had guaranteed that he would complete the fifty questions in person.
The fever has just subsided, and after sleeping for so long, my body is inevitably tired. Lu Jingmo's knees swayed, and Gu Chuanbai quickly took him into his arms, pressing his back worriedly: "Eat some food and you will have strength, I'll go back and bring some porridge, okay?"
The body in his arms was cold, and the heartbeat against his chest was also fast. Gu Chuanbai couldn't help clenching his arms, took off the coat hanging beside him, and put it on his body.
With warmth on his shoulders, Lu Jingmo raised his head and shook it gently: "I'm fine."
The laboratory should be set up and controlled, the subject should be improved and revised, and the subject should be prepared. Sooner or later, I have to accompany Gu Chuanbai to do experiments. Instead of letting the system do it for me and learning it again, it is better to do it myself.
Plant-related was originally his specialty. The level of scientific research in this world was about a hundred years behind the plane where he was born. It was not difficult to do these things in person. Lu Jingmo also insisted on being personally responsible, and only handed over the non-technical work of marking homework to the diligent system.
Originally, the workload of one to two years was compressed by him to half a year. Naturally, it was impossible not to be busy.
It’s easy to forget the time when you’re busy. If you don’t feel sleepy or tired, you just don’t stop to rest.
In fact, he himself does not know how long he has been working, so as long as the hidden dangers caused to the body do not have a substantial impact, they will not be monitored by the system data. Unexpectedly, it was blown by the cold wind for a night, and it really fell down.
Looking at his still a little dizzy eyes, Gu Chuanbai's arms tightened, and he carefully helped him sit back, half squatting beside the hospital bed.
"Jing Mo, you have been living in the office, haven't you come home?"
Occasionally staying in the office once or twice is fine, but it does not guarantee the quality of rest. The doctor said that Lu Jingmo hadn't had a good rest for at least a month or two. His little professor couldn't remember to eat, and when he was alone, he probably didn't remember to sleep.
Lu Jingmo almost forgot that he had a place to live outside the school. He was slightly startled by his question. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and shook his head.
He is not the original character of the plot, and the external scene may not be unlocked when he is not in contact. Lu Deng urgently knocked on the system in his mind: "Do I have a place to live?"
system:"… "
System: "Build it now! The host must delay the target character for two hours!"
In the early stage, I was busy building a laboratory that can make ice cream. The laboratory cost nearly 100 million yuan to build a high-end laboratory. It has all the instruments and reagents. Once the culture dish is raised, the colony will be discarded. Automatic cleaning and drying UV disinfection. It's a pity that the host has never put forward higher requirements besides making ice cream.
It is not difficult to generate a residence, but it takes meticulous adjustment to simulate the most realistic state, which will take at least two hours.
It took two hours to complete fifty questions, and Lu Deng was not worried at all, comforting him in his mind: "Got it, don't worry."
If you don’t go to build a house, you will leave a batch of homework. The system doesn’t dare to be in a hurry. It hangs a busy red sign and loses contact with a buzzing sound.
Seeing him pondering silently, Gu Chuanbai just thought he was still in a daze, chuckled softly with a headache, raised his hand and rubbed his little professor as if he could only pretend to be a scientific researcher: "Jing Mo, people want to eat and sleep, Rest well."
He is almost stuck in the laboratory these days, and he is the only one in the office. If it weren't for the cold wind blowing unexpectedly this time, and a sudden fever, I don't know how long Lu Jingmo would be so busy.
Although I am busy, I still have a limit of exhaustion. Lu Jingmo didn't seem to feel tired at all. He had to wait until his body called the police to realize that he had already worked so hard.
In the future, he must watch closely and let him develop a good habit of sleeping.
Gu Chuanbai raised the back of his hand, stuck a post on Lu Jingmo's cheek, slowed down his voice and probed for advice: "I'm just sick, take a good rest, I'll take you home, okay?"
Lu Jingmo was startled and took his hand: "Aren't you going to change your homework?"
"The homework is slowly being changed. The conditions here are limited. There are many people who have caught a cold these days. It will be troublesome if they are infected again."
Gu Chuanbai laughed, leaned over to hold the person and stood firm, waited for his footsteps to be completed, and then patiently lowered his head: "Are you still dizzy?"
Although the head is not dizzy, it still has to delay for two hours.
Lu Jingmo blinked, thinking about a reasonable way to delay the time: "I want to go to the laboratory first."
"I go with you."
Knowing that Lu Jingmo's painstaking efforts were in the plant laboratory these days, Gu Chuanbai nodded, helped him put on his clothes, and then dragged the person to the sink to patiently adjust the temperature of the water.
The reputation of a laboratory is built on papers. Zhan Pei is a bad person, and it is because the laboratory's results are easy that one class of freshmen jump into the fire pit.
Lu Jingmo has just arrived, and the laboratory is now at the critical stage of the rising stage. It is enough to pile up more than a dozen intermediate journals.
The warm water soaked the towel and applied it to the sore eyes. Lu Jingmo took a deep breath under the towel, finally dispelling the chaotic sluggishness that remained in his thoughts after a long sleep.
The water slid down his chin, making his collar slightly wet.
Gu Chuanbai raised his sleeves to wipe it for him, but Lu Jingmo didn't hide, he just stood there and let him wipe the few drops of water, his eyes still fell on his brows, and it took a long time for him to curl his brows with a smile.
It's really not uncomfortable.
The little professor under the sun was obedient and quiet, but Gu Chuanbai suddenly felt some impulses in his heart, and was inexplicably nervous, he changed a dry towel and handed it over: "Professor."
"Um?"
He was accustomed to calling him various honorifics when he teased himself. Lu Jingmo responded with a nasal voice, wiped off the water stains and squeezed some toothpaste. While brushing his teeth, he waited for his next words.
The figure on his side is tall and straight, the sun falls on Xuan Ting's eyebrows, and the black pupil light always falls on his body. The haze that almost crushed people that night seems to have disappeared.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Jingmo simply rinsed his mouth, put down his toothbrush and turned around to look at him, but was suddenly overturned.
A hand firmly wrapped around his waist, preventing him from hitting the sink directly. Ning Shenmu's breath was close, Gu Chuanbai gently rubbed his cheek, and his voice softened.
"Do our graduate students... provide off-campus housing?"
The force behind him was clearly rigid, and the breath beside his ears was unstable. Lu Jingmo blinked and blew his head sideways on the face of the prospective graduate student who had committed the crime below, and immediately saw that the speed at the base of his ears was already reddened by the naked eye.
Now, if the system is allowed to intrude into Gu Chuanbai's query records, it is possible to find indexes such as "Professor's specific implementation process" after "Has Professor Liao break the law?".
He remembers more than he does.
Lu Deng raised the corners of his lips, and a little smugness appeared in his heart.
The system is always worried about whether it will be too hard in the next world if it only remembers the past. Now it seems that the hard work is clearly not itself.
Gu Chuanbai's waist couldn't hold it anymore.
Professor Lu was not in a hurry. He pressed the other's back, which was about to be stretched soon, and put his backhand on the sink: "No."
Unable to expect his reply, Gu Chuanbai was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes condensed, his little professor had already put his arms up, and the warm touch was softly pressed against his neck.
"But the teaching assistant can include room and board - in addition to three meals, you can eat one more meal."
There will be many graduate students, and he only plans to accept one as a teaching assistant.
The system has specially built an affiliated laboratory for food engineering. It can tell molecular cuisine, and the other party must not only be able to make ice cream, but also have a wider variety of snacks.
Not noticing the momentary stagnant breathing of his teaching assistant, Professor Lu pursed the corners of his lips and thought confidently.
…
On the way to the laboratory, Gu Chuanbai was still a little dizzy, thinking about which meal his little professor was talking about.
Lu Jingmo's laboratory was newly built, not in the old laboratory building, and the experimenters who were in charge of the experiments were also recruited from outside. Although the experiment is still rigorous, the atmosphere is much more relaxed than Zhan Pei's laboratory.
In addition to secretly making ice cream, it was the first time that Gu Chuanbai came to this laboratory during the day. He changed into white clothes and was led in by Lu Jingmo. After greeting everyone, he couldn't help but look around carefully.
Lu Jingmo received the bulk of the funds, but in fact, it was mainly used for the establishment of the laboratory. A few large instruments consumed most of the expenses, and the remaining purchases of equipment and reagents were not enough.
Although there is no extravagance of Zhan Pei's laboratory, the work of the experimenters is orderly, and there is a slight bump in the conversation, and there is rarely a situation of waiting for the instrument.
There were several pages on the small blackboard in the laboratory, on which were carefully written the assignment of tasks for the day, which had been scheduled for three days.
For laboratories below the intermediate level, this detailed allocation of steps saves manpower and material resources and can produce results as quickly as possible. It's just that there are too many factors to consider, and it is very laborious to do it. There are many tutors who would rather spend more money and time than do such hard experimental preparations.
Standing in front of the blackboard, Gu Chuanbai read it carefully several times, and finally understood how Lu Jingmo had worked so hard.
"Little brother, do you want to take the postgraduate examination of Teacher Lu?"
The middle-aged man who had just finished pouring the reagents covered the waste bucket and grinned at him: "We don't have much stuff in our laboratory now, thanks to Mr. Lu's good arrangement, the instruments can be interspersed and used - don't look at it now, wait until the future. When the laboratory scales up, an extremely virtuous circle will be established. You can see that our laboratory has only been opened for a few months, and we have published more than ten SCI papers with an impact factor of over 5."
Gu Chuanbai likes to hear people compliment Lu Jingmo. He smiled at the man, nodded lightly, and looked at the young professor who was concentratingly reviewing the experimental records.
The plant laboratory is now in the stage of brushing the impact factor, which requires a large number of short and fast experiments to establish a foothold and establish a tacit understanding between the experimenters. He likes the atmosphere and really wants to join in as soon as possible.
Lu Jingmo's body is just right, and he can't start high-intensity work immediately. Gu Chuanbai moved a stool to help him sit down, took another bundle of bound experiment records, and accompany him to read it carefully.
Organizing records is his forte, but he used to be on the computer in Lu Jingmo's office, but today he moved to the laboratory, but he was just as handy.
Lu Jingmo looked at him sideways, frowned, held his hand, and handed over the pen that was making records in his hand.
The simple pen was held slightly warm, Gu Chuanbai's heart moved lightly, he took it with a thank you, slowly held it in his hand, lowered his head and calmly looked at the data.
The research strength of the researcher is higher than that of the ordinary graduate student. Most of Lu Jingmo's experimental data are accurate enough, but he just re-checked it for final confirmation, and there has never been any error.
Gu Chuanbai held the pen, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help drifting away. The left hand in his pocket moved, and he pressed the folded experimental plan.
He wanted to throw it away, but was reluctant.
Zhan Pei's shoe print is still there, as is Lu Jingmo's approval. He accompanies the young professor who is sleeping with a high fever, and that hand is holding him tightly and refuses to relax, but in the drowsy time, he is still trying to hold him back.
To take a hanging needle to reduce the fever, he helped the nurse to hold Lu Jingmo's arm. The chest was covered, the body in his arms suddenly relaxed strangely, the frowning eyebrows were finally released, the strength of the hand softened, and the hot body fell into his arms without warning.
He had forgotten his reaction at that time, he only remembered that the potion in the hanging bottle penetrated into the blood vessels little by little, and when he finally confirmed that the young man in his arms gradually calmed down, it seemed that even breathing could pass through the roughness of his chest.
Lu Jingmo can't be in such a hurry.
Generally, it takes about one to two years for a professor to get on the right track. Some specially-appointed professors simply do not bring students, and only allow researchers to do experiments and share the results with the school. For schools that have the demand for hard power in scientific research, it is too late to supply such professors.
In half a semester, I made more than a dozen SCI papers, all of which were at the level of "JBC" and above. Lu Jingmo was in a hurry to open a formal subject. Only when he opened a subject could he be picked up from Zhan Pei.
His little professor didn't even say a word to him.
The vision blurred for a moment, and then it was quickly blinked again. Yu Guang glanced at Lu Jingmo who was still concentrating on reviewing the experimental records, Gu Chuanbai took a deep breath, concentrated, and continued to compare the remaining data.
His movements suddenly paused.
Noticing that the sound of turning pages beside him stopped, Lu Jingmo turned his head sideways and asked. Gu Chuanbai frowned and handed over the page in his hand: "Here..."
There is no problem in just looking at a set of data, and the resulting lines are even very beautiful. From the overall experiment, it is reasonable to see that there should be a very small offset value, which will cause more complicated changes here, so we shouldn’t make such perfect Results come.
The experimenters are not graduate students, and they all know the severity of data fraud. This experimental step is not difficult, just continue to do it, there is no need to fabricate data here.
Lu Jingmo took the page of data, stared at it for a while, and touched his hand under the table.
The cool fingertips stroked the palm of his hand, and when he wrote the word "night" for "tonight", Gu Chuanbai had already turned his wrist to wrap his hand, and nodded lightly: "Then go first. Have a meal."
Even if anomalies are discovered, they can't be immediately announced. Repeating the experiment now will not only have no spare equipment, but also easily cause the experimenter's resistance.
Lu Jingmo blinked, nodded slightly, put the records and data together, told everyone to continue the experiment, and left the laboratory with him.
"Jing Mo, could it be Zhan Pei? He couldn't get you in any other way, so he bought your researcher..."
After leaving the laboratory, Gu Chuanbai finally couldn't bear it any longer.
This kind of experimental procedure is too simple. If it wasn't for a rookie like him to review the data, in the eyes of most instructors, he might just scan it at a glance.
It is impossible to guarantee that it is not Zhan Pei who secretly did something to bribe the researcher and destroy Lu Jingmo's thesis.
"It doesn't matter, we'll do it again."
Lu Jingmo didn't seem surprised, he shook his hand and said warmly.
He has a private laboratory, and he doesn't need those electron microscopes for experiments, so it's not surprising that Zhan Pei's dog jumps over the wall.
If it was just a fake paper from that year, Zhan Pei could still refuse to recognize it. At most, he has a bad reputation, and he may not necessarily be removed from the position of professor. It is not impossible for him to go to a lower-level scientific research institution.
But to do this kind of malicious destruction of other people's experiments, as long as evidence is caught, news in the academic circle will spread no slower than in the entertainment circle. Within half a month, Zhan Pei will probably no longer be able to gain a foothold in any high-end scientific research site. .
The system likes to do this kind of work the most, and it doesn't have to worry about finding reliable evidence. Lu Jingmo left a message for it, so he stopped worrying and dragged Gu Chuanbai to the cafeteria together.
After the two had eaten, they went back to the office for a brief rest for an afternoon before returning to the laboratory in the evening.
The experimenters have all left, and the laboratory is empty, which reminds people of the ice cream making that day.
The system has finished building the house, and when it hears that it is looking for evidence, it will be dispatched with great interest. Lu Deng planned several directions for it in his mind, so as not to aimlessly, he was wearing gloves while bowing his head, but suddenly there was a warm breath behind him.
"Actually I still make mung bean soup, but it's summer now..."
Repeating the experiment is easy, just the steps are boring. Gu Chuanbai's experimental operation is neat and tidy under high pressure. During his preparation work, he has selected the same batch of reagents and instruments according to the experimental records to the greatest extent possible, and the temperature and humidity have also been adjusted. Preliminary mixing, start static layering.
Lu Jingmo blinked, looked at the test bench that he didn't seem to be able to help with, and looked up at him: "I also have a centrifuge."
"But it's too cold now, drink mung bean soup—"
Gu Chuanbai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he persuaded rationally for a while, and then gave up his reason under the anticipation of those black eyes: "Okay, then let's boil it and drink it..."
The little professor was obviously very satisfied. He bent his eyebrows to check the experiment, adjusted the timer and put it aside, and added: "Can you pop the popcorn?"
The few animals in the dormitory had probably sold themselves in order not to be named.
Gu Chuanbai took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and nodded honestly: "You can also use lychee and melon to make caviar."
After getting the information he wanted to confirm, Lu Jingmo was obviously in a good mood, and the eyes exposed outside the mask were all curved. Gu Chuanbai chuckled softly. He couldn't rub his hair with gloves on. He could only lean over and rub his earlobe with the tip of his nose: "Take good care of your body, and I'll cook you anything delicious."
He didn't want to see the person in front of him silently and exhausted in his arms again.
Lu Jingmo nodded obediently, and then lowered his head to do the preparatory steps for the next experiment.
After all, he still remembered the business, and he was thinking of sending him home as soon as possible to have a good rest. Gu Chuanbai was no longer distracted and focused on the experimental bench in front of him.
The two were busy on their own and occasionally cooperated with each other, and the process of the experiment was always smooth. Gu Chuanbai stayed and stared at the temperature of the heating plate. Lu Jingmo went to get the new results to run the score, and then turned on the machine, but suddenly there was a "snap" sound, the lights in the laboratory suddenly went out, and the eyes quickly became dark.
The night outside the window was dark, with no moon and no light, and it was also pitch black.
The other end was still quiet, but Gu Chuanbai suddenly felt a deep unease in his heart: "Jing Mo...?"
His little professor is afraid of the dark.
In order to avoid interfering with the experiment, the mobile phones of the two were placed on the experimental preparation table. He couldn't find a lighting facility at hand, and he was afraid that he might accidentally knock over some reagents, so he could only grope for the test bench and walk over as quickly as possible in the direction of memory.
Lu Jingmo, still holding the reagent in his hand, was slightly taken aback by the sudden change, and the voice of the system suddenly came from his mind.
"Don't be afraid, host! It's the machine that broke and caused the lab to trip. I can fix it right away!"
The two experiences have made the system firmly remember that the host is afraid of the dark, and he is determined to use this opportunity to protect the host. He confidently explained the situation, and continued to nagging thoughtfully: "Host, don't worry, I won't. What's the matter, with me, I will protect the host-"
Before he finished speaking, the familiar figure had already been accurately groped in the dark. He leaned down in Lu Deng's sight, put his fingertips by his ear, and gently took off his mask.
Lu Deng blinked, raised his head and looked over. Gu Chuanbai wrapped him firmly in his arms and touched his lips gently.
"When you are afraid of the dark again, remember this..."