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"You can take it back and look at these materials. In a few days, you have to undertake some experimental tasks." After Zhang Shuhua completed the cleaning task, Mei Qing plugged in a pile of information.
Zhang Huahua took over, but there was no excitement in Meiqing's expectation, but the result of the pile of information was calm and calm.
"What? You are not interested in the experiment?" Mei Qing asked.
Zhang called Hua Shake his head: "Can I do my own content?"
“Why?” Mei Qing asked inexplicably. She naturally did not think that a freshman who had no scientific research experience could conduct independent research activities.
"I don't want to waste time. My time is very tight, and I will answer it next year," Zhang said.
Mei Qing nodded: "Your situation, I know, by the time, you can take some data from me to answer the thesis. In fact, your undergraduate papers are not so demanding."
Mei Qing thought that Zhang Huahua was just worried that he could not write a thesis.
"No, I have seen your experimental plan. According to your experimental plan, even if I graduated in four years, I can't make meaningful results. And even if I make some results, it is nothing but the remaining. Rice. Some of the contents of your experiment, I have seen similar in the journal. It should be the result of others made a year or two ago. You still do it in this direction, it does not make any sense. Maybe Your results have not come out yet, and others have already published new papers." Zhang Shuhua also used the time of washing the dishes for a few days, and carefully read Mei Qing's experimental plan. In addition, Zhang Huahua's memory is super strong, and by the way, Mei Qing's research direction has been compared with the papers he has read.
Mei Qing immediately rounded her eyes. She did not think that her research route would be questioned by a freshman. It should be known that the experimental plan she developed has been reviewed by a number of experts in the research team. She agrees that her experimental plan is very innovative, even if it is placed internationally, it is a relatively leading position.
"Before you question my experimental plan, you should take a good look at the literature." Mei Qing suppressed his inner anger.
"If you are not a counselor in our class, I am too lazy to say. If you look at these papers, you should be able to understand why I said this." Zhang Huahua took out a piece of a4 paper from his bag and wrote it all over it. It is a thesis.
Mei Qing received the hand and looked at Zhang Shuhua with suspiciousness. The piece of paper was written in English. Mei Qing can understand it very easily, but she is a bit strange. Zhang called a freshman student. Even if the English foundation is good, it is quite difficult to understand the English periodicals he wrote on paper. However, the writing of these journals is very standard, obviously not arbitrarily copied.
These magazines are available in the school library. But in these papers, there are just some that Mei Qing has not seen. Because from the title, it seems that the content is not closely related to his subject. Perhaps it is because of this that Mei Qing has missed these papers.
"Well, I will see it in the past." Mei Qing did not bother to continue his work today, simply let go of the work at hand and rushed to the library.In the library's current library, Mei Qing quickly found the publications that Zhang Huahua marked out. From the inside, the papers were found out and turned slightly. Mei Qing's face was a little bit wrong.
Zhang Huahua said that it is true, her research direction is actually repeating the work of others. Fortunately, this is just the beginning. If it is found later, Meiqing will not only lose research funding, but more importantly, time.
Mei Qing’s face changed constantly. “How can he come to see such a professional journal?”
Mei Qing was in a chaotic mood. The preparations for this battle were completely in vain, and he had to rethink new ideas.
"Right, Zhang Huahua is not saying that he wants to do his own thing? I don't know what he wants to do." Mei Qing is only curious about what Zhang Huahua wants to do, and has no intention to do it. Re-determining a new topic with her ability may be easy, but it is not impossible.
When Zhang Huahua just left the lab, the phone was already shaking in his pocket.
Zhang called flowers to pick up the phone and saw that it was dumb.
"Call flowers, where are you, say good weekend dinners, why haven't you seen them back yet?" The dumb picked up on the phone.
"Yes, you are ready. I will be back soon." Zhang Shuhua said, he walked quickly on his way home.
It didn't take long before I came to the house. When I didn't open the door, I heard someone inside said: "Would you like to see me coming over, will you be surprised?"
One listened to Zhang Yuanbao’s voice. Zhang called the flower to open the door and said with a sigh of relief: “You will be surprised if you don’t come.”
"Call flowers, if you say so, it will hit your brother too much." Zhang Yuanbao made a very depressed look.
Zhang Huanhua will not pay attention to him: "I can tell you, don't just watch the game, when you can't finish the business, you don't have to face Meizi. I am in the lab now, and I don't think there is any time on the weekend."
"Call flowers, are you really planning to graduate in a year? Don't run too fast, give us a chance to catch up, can't you do it?" Zhang Yuanbao said with a sad face, he was a few years older than Zhang Shuhua, and ended up being Zhang called flowers to catch up. If Zhang also spent the early graduation, his pressure as a brother is really big.
Qi Xia and Nie Tong could not help but laugh. Zhang called the footsteps of flowers, and they are also somewhat difficult to catch up with.
"This time, I am going to be a dumb step. I am going to the professional club. The Beijing basketball team has already extended an olive branch to me. I am going to leave school to try." The dumb said an amazing news.
"Dumb, you have the effort to play with ordinary people, are you really funny?" Zhang Yuanbao grabbed his head.
Dumb smiled: "There is no basketball in the rules of basketball."
Although the dumb practiced Meishan Kung Fu, but did not practice the Meishan magic, to play basketball, there is no problem. Only his body is tougher than the average player, and his ability to fight will be stronger. What really works is his basketball skills.
"Dumb, you give someone a gift?" asked Qi Xia.The dumb died half-dead: "I am such a good technique, if they don't, unless they blink their eyes. You look at it. I can play a professional game soon."
"Right, are you running over to the training, or are they looking for it?" Qi Xia looked at the dumb with some envy. Qi Xia also likes to play basketball very much. He is very envious of dumb and can become a professional player.
"A coach introduced me to the club coach. They asked me to go to the trial. I didn't know what my conditions were. I passed the trial. The coach over there said that under my conditions, I will soon Can play the game." Dumbly said.
"Call flowers, you said that if I go to the trial, will it be selected?" Zhang Yuanbao also moved. He really didn't have much interest in learning. If he was not afraid of suffering, he liked basketball very much.
"You can't afford that bitterness." Zhang Huahua's outspokenness made Zhang Yuanbao very hurt.
At the same time, Mei Qing walked into the office of Dean Huang Zhongfang.
"Mr. Huang, my subject has a problem." Mei Qing's face is very bad.
"How, Mei Qing, have encountered difficulties? Find a way to solve it." Huang Zhongfang said.
"No. Today I went to the library to check the information and found my subject. Maybe someone else has already gone ahead." Mei Qing put the copied information in front of Huang Zhongfang.
Huang Zhongfang took a look at the past and couldn't help but frown. "Fortunately, you found it timely. Otherwise, it will only be discovered when the graduation reply is answered. That is a big problem. How did you see this paper?"
That publication is only an interdisciplinary paper. In the direction of biotechnology, it is generally not relevant. Moreover, the name of the paper is not related to the subject of Mei Qing.
"The freshman undergraduate discovered. He said today that he is not going to follow me to do experiments and want to do his own thing." Mei Qingshun said the idea of Zhang Huahua.
Huang Zhongfang just prepared to say that Zhang Huahua was noisy, but immediately looked at the information in his hand, thinking that this guy would not have read all the library materials all over again? There are too many library materials, even if it is a professional academic journal, it is not a person who can read it one by one. Therefore, it is impossible to check the information, but it will be searched according to the title, abstract, keywords, etc. Find out which papers you need to review them. This inevitably returns some papers.
"You just said that he wants to do his own content? Does he have an experimental plan?" Huang Zhongfang asked.
Mei Qing shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet."
"Then you go back and ask him to submit an experimental plan. If there is no problem, just follow him. What reagents are needed, you can help him solve it."
The next day, Zhang Huahua got a positive reply from Meiqing.
Mei Qing thought that Zhang Huan would go to prepare for a few days before he could come up with an experimental plan. He didn't expect Zhang Huahua to pull out a few sheets of paper from his bag, which contained a rough experimental plan. However, Zhang Huahua did not have such information after all, and the format was rather messy, but the experimental scheme and content made Mei Qing scared. What Zhang Huahua did was actually something she had never touched. It is even a problem in this industry."Can you do these things?" Mei Qing asked with some concern.
"If it is so easy to make it, it will become an experiment, not a scientific study." Zhang Huahua's reply is very simple.
Mei Qing looked at the experimental plan of Zhang Huahua. Although it is a brand new thing, it seems to be quite feasible.
"Yuan Dean said, you can do your own thing. You can ask me what reagent supplies you need." Mei Qing took Zhang Huanhua to a laboratory table next to her. "You will be here to complete your experiment." The lab instruments won't be used to ask me, and other brothers and sisters."
Zhang called flowers to be a bit of a punch, as if they had just learned a new spell. Immediately on the piece of paper, a lot of reagent supplies were written. Looking directly at Mei Qing, I was stupid.
"Have you ever done an experiment in this area?" Mei Qinggang regretted the question.
“Where do I go to do these experiments? Where can we have such conditions in our high school labs?” Zhang said.
Mei Qing naturally knows this. It is impossible for domestic high schools to do experiments at this level, even if they are put abroad.
"These reagent supplies, I have seen in the experimental instructions." Zhang Huahua said.
Mei Qing looked at the list again, and was shocked: "There are some reagent names in it. If she doesn't copy it, she can't write it, and this guy, even so suddenly wrote such a big version."
"First put it here. These reagents are not in the same laboratory. If you order it, it can't be delivered in a short time. You can either do some preparatory experiments first, or you can find the reagents you need in the lab. "Mei Qing tried to put his tone very flat." It seems as if the amazing things about Zhang Huahua are very calm.
Zhang Shuhua was anxious to do the experiment. After listening to Mei Qing, he immediately went to the laboratory to find reagents and prepared for the experiment.
"You are very difficult to experiment with, and in vitro embryo culture, and induced into a complete animal individual, no one can do it yet. So, don't blindly laugh. In fact, the requirements of the bachelor thesis are not so high, you only have to Making some branches here is enough to ensure that you graduate successfully." Mei Qing reminded.
Zhang called nodded. "I know it's hard, but I still want to give it a try."
Zhang Huahua has his reasons for doing this. He wants to figure out some problems. The solution to these problems may help him understand some of the rules of monasticism. Zhang Huahua, through reading a large number of academic theories, suddenly felt that the monastic may also be explained by the scientific system. He needs to experiment to confirm some of his conjectures.
I have never done experiments, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com But Zhang Huahua’s first experiment was not in a hurry. During this time, the laboratory cleaning utensils are not white. In the process, he stole the various operations of these experimental dogs. Now he just needs to improve his proficiency. The rest is hard to beat him.Looking at Zhang Huahua, he began to prepare experimental utensils and reagents in an orderly manner. Meiqing had a feeling of watching monsters. It is notoriously powerful in the laboratory, but in front of Zhang Huahua, Mei Qing has some emotions, and diligence can not make up for talent.
Then, Mei Qing was unconsciously called by Zhang Zhanghua.
"Mr. Mei, help me take the bottle of agar and match the lb solution." Zhang Huahua feels that he is too slow. The main reason is that there are too many reagents to be configured. Then sterilize. Fortunately, these days, the task of screaming flowers is done well, all kinds of glassware are washed clean, and all the bacteria are dried. It can be used directly now.
Mei Qing happened to have nothing to do. She was also very interested in the idea of Zhang Huahua. Of course, she was most interested in how Zhang Huahua solved several problems in his experimental scheme. These problems are not even reported in the international arena. However, Mei Qing felt that Zhang Huahua might be able to make it.
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