"Okay, teacher, can I mention a small request?" Seeing Bi Wanfang replying to himself so enthusiastically, Zhou Ming instead "he would climb the ladder" and "shoulder be proud of himself."

Although Zhou Ming still called Teacher Bi Wanfang, he couldn't wait to make a request to this mentor who had never even met once.

"You said." Seeing Zhou Ming was not polite, he asked to make a request as soon as he came up, which made Bi Wanfang feel a little unhappy, but he simply replied to Zhou Ming.

"I published a cell in my undergraduate degree, and I believe it will be published soon. I am quite satisfied with your research team, with advanced experimental instruments and sufficient funds.

But I just feel that I don’t like your research direction very much. I feel that your research focus should be on neurons and computational neuroscience technology and other cutting-edge directions. I hope you will think about it again." After Zhou Ming finished writing this long list of words, he did not forget to add a smiley expression to the back.

"By the way, I hope you will recruit a few more female classmates this year, which can further inspire my passion for scientific research." Zhou Ming added jokingly.

Zhou Ming's last sentence was indeed a joke, but Bi Wanfang was already very angry with Zhou Ming.

"I'm damn!" After seeing the news from Zhou Ming, even though Bi Wanfang was in the mentality of Zhou Ming being a junior and not calculating with him, he finally broke the defense. Fortunately, he just said this sentence and did not really make it to Zhou Ming.

Bi Wanfang was so angry that he didn't reply to Zhou Ming's words.

At this time, Zhou Ming was still holding his phone stupidly and staring at the chat interface for a long time. After seeing that Bi Wanfang was not replying to the message, he turned off the chat interface with Bi Wanfang.

"It's so strange, why don't you reply to my message? Could it be that my sentence caused Teacher Bi to be unhappy after a few female classmates?" Zhou Ming was still a little puzzled. He thought that it was his last sentence that made Bi Wanfang unhappy.

In fact, Bi Wanfang didn't take Zhou Ming's last sentence seriously because he also knew that Zhou Ming's last sentence was a joke.

But what Zhou Ming said earlier has published a cell, and his research direction should focus on neurons and computational neuroscience technology. Bi Wanfang does not think that Zhou Ming is joking.

At a young age, I really thought that I had some talent in mathematics, but I had talent in everything. I could point fingers at anything. I was still showing off my skills in front of me. I really didn't know how to be tall and strong.

The more Bi Wanfang thought about it, the more angry he became. If Zhou Ming was in front of him now, he would have wanted to scold him for being so bloody, and no student had ever dared to ask him to change his research direction.

Zhou Ming, who had already put away his phone at this time, wouldn't know that Bi Wanfang was so righteous that he wanted to crawl out of his phone and scold him.

However, Zhou Ming felt that he was still kind, and he had already figured out the name of the first paper to publish nature after the start of graduate school.

The research involved in the paper that Zhou Ming thought about was in the neuron aspect, which was also the reason why he and Bi Wanfang said that he changed the focus of his research.

In a simulation that lived to be 81 years old, Zhou Ming had multiple directions in biology research, one was molecular biology, otherwise he would not have taught this course, and the other was neurobiology.

In the following days, Zhou Ming spent less time in the library, and was mainly busy with the company.

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Time flies, this week passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the 28th. This day is Tuesday, and this month is about to pass.

On the 28th, there was a report on "Xuanmonas anti-disease activation protein harpin anti-disease incentives and applications". The first week to the fifth week of school, one or two classes were biotechnology, and the first week to the ninth week of biology and separation engineering.

Now, the biotechnology class, which only took one or two classes in the morning, which was only held from the first week to the fifth week, has ended, and the class time has also changed because the teacher of the biology separation engineering class in the third or fourth classes is also required to participate in this report.

Zhou Ming's company has already finished his work, so he can go and listen.

After all, Zhou Ming will definitely not lose anything like this in the future, and he can see what others say.

On this day, Zhou Ming, who came to listen to this report, was not alone. He also pulled Shen Qingqiu to come together, saying that Shen Qingqiu should not just focus on studying, and have more contact and learn more about the current research and development of biology, and there were no classes in the morning anyway.

This time the school invited a professor from Hain University and the dean of the School of Environmental and Plant Protection of Hain University.

The professor's main research areas are the interaction between plants and pathogenic microorganisms, plant disease resistance genetic engineering, resistance gene molecular detection, plant disease biological control, etc. Although Zhou Ming also knows some of these aspects, he has not done in-depth research on this aspect.

Therefore, although Zhou Ming has future knowledge, he is indeed not very proficient in this area.

This academic report was issued on the 27th. There are quite a few students coming today, but most of them did not come voluntarily because they wanted to listen to this report, but because the school has a requirement to listen to the report.

When the freshman year starts, the school will send each person a small notebook. This small notebook is specially recorded the number of times you listen to the report. Every time you listen, you need to have a stamp, otherwise it would be useless to listen.

A student has to listen to ten reports for four years in college, otherwise he will lose two credits.

The lecture hall was full of students, and the front row was filled with some teachers and leaders of the Bio and Pharmaceutical Engineering of Metalwork University.

After a teacher on the stage briefly introduced the professor who was invited to give academic reports, the professor started his speech, and the ppt in his computer was projected directly in front of him.

The teacher's name is Liao Weiguo, and he is from Hai'an, Su Province.

After Liao Weiguo started his lecture, Zhou Ming turned his head and looked around. Most of the students were playing with their mobile phones. Some of them didn't know what they were thinking. Anyway, they were not thinking about reporting the contents.

Shen Qingqiu wrote the title on PPT in his small notebook.

This book is not just a stamp, you also need to write down the title of the report and simply write down the main content of dozens of words after listening to it.

Soon, Zhou Ming listened to Liao Weiguo on stage talking about the theme of this report with all his attention.

The report was not long, starting at 10 a.m. and ending at 11 a.m.

As soon as the report was over, the students in the lecture hall kept rushing out, like dumplings that had just been put into the pot.

Zhou Ming did not immediately rushed out like other classmates, but walked towards Liao Weiguo.

Shen Qingqiu followed Zhou Ming and walked towards Liao Weiguo together.

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Thanks to the 100 starting point coins rewarded by "Broken Sword Floating Dust" and the 500 starting point coins rewarded by "Darong Rongzi".
Chapter completed!