My biological black technology

Laboratory of School of Biology, Shonan University.

At ten o'clock at night, students in the laboratory began to leave one after another.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights in the laboratory were still bright. However, there were only two people left at this time.

"Cheng Xiang, are we going to fight again today?" Lu Yan asked.

"You should go first, Senior Brother Lu. I'm still waiting for the experimental results. I'll read the literature by the way." Cheng Xiang responded.

"Then you have to remember your time. It's not too important. Remember to leave at twelve o'clock. Our new administrator is very tight."

"knew."

Seeing Cheng Xiang's perfunctory answer, Lu Yan didn't persuade him any more. He smiled habitually, shook his head, touched his receding hairline, turned around and walked out.

I remember back then, I was a handsome guy with thick hair, but now I have become greasy and bald.

When programmers become bald, there are still people who remember them, and they can still protest against overdrafting their lives.

As for them, it is normal to be bald. If they are not bald, they should not come to study biology or do research.

There are tons of literature to read and endless experiments to do, which requires a huge amount of time and energy to accumulate.

From college to the third year of Ph.D., when others are falling in love, he is reading literature, when others are playing, he is doing experiments, when others are traveling, he is either reading literature or doing experiments.

If you don’t work so hard, don’t choose the path of scientific research.

Whatever you gain, you have to give up. This exchange is fair. It's a pity that many people don't understand it, or they only understand it through lip service.

Thinking about the well-paid job he had negotiated, Lu Yan felt that all the hardship was worth it.

Glancing at Cheng Xiang who was still trying to concentrate on reading the literature in the window, Lu Yan admired him in his heart, "You are so capable, you will definitely do better than me in the future."

After Lu Yan left, Cheng Xiang was the only one left in the laboratory.

Cheng Xiang is tall and thin, standing 1.87 meters tall. In the research world, this height is considered outstanding. He stands out in any laboratory he goes to. He has a crew cut and is a native of Star City in southern Hunan. Get a PhD this year.

If others choose biological sciences because of interest, yearning for life sciences, or hatred of disease, then Cheng Xiang’s application for biological sciences has one more reason to apply for this major————After the college entrance examination , Cheng Xiang accidentally activated a system, the biotechnology system!

When the system was first activated, Cheng Xiang was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days.

The system is very simple to use. The system provides the exchange of knowledge trees and application drawings. As long as you have enough experience points, it is no problem to exchange for the complete manufacturing of biological space battleships from scratch.

Cheng Xiang thought that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, lying down and beating the world with his eyes closed.

Unfortunately, this is a very poor system.

There is a huge tree of knowledge. To do anything meaningful requires a lot of prerequisite knowledge. When accumulated, it amounts to an astronomical amount of experience. It is impossible to build a biological warship at once.

The source of experience points is very clear, reading books, reading literature, doing experiments, or completing tasks issued by the system.

Among them, the experience value of reading literature and doing experiments is not much, but the advantage is long-lasting. The experience value of system publishing tasks is more, but it is really not easy to complete. If you simply wait for this experience point, you may starve to death.

Four years have passed since he got the system, and he has only completed two tasks.

Bachelor's degree and master's degree in biology. The frequency is really low.

Fortunately, the system still has a promising future, otherwise, Cheng Xiang might have been pissed off by the system long ago.

Soon, after scanning a biological science document again, Cheng Xiang glanced at the time. It was already 11:25 in the middle of the night.

"It's eleven twenty-five? Do you want to watch it for a while?"

"Anyway, there is a system, it doesn't matter if you sleep or not."

"System, redeem another hour of study time." Cheng Xiang thought silently in his mind.

Ding!

System response.

One hour of studying can gradually clear the negative state of the body. At the same time, the effect is better than sleeping. At the same time, it can also greatly improve the brain's thinking ability and understanding. Reading and reading literature are essential, otherwise, it will be difficult for anyone to endure the full use of the brain for a long time.

Brain-burning books are the easiest to hypnotize. If you want to fall asleep quickly, just study hard to ensure you won't suffer from insomnia.

"One hour of diligent study time requires ten experience points. If you are unfamiliar with it, you can read two documents in one hour. If you have a similar grasp, you can read three or five articles. The total experience points gained will not be lost, and some will be earned. "

"However, the harvest is getting less and less."

“I really miss the days when a document had hundreds of points of experience a few years ago.”

Reading literature is a pain for others, but for Cheng Xiang, it is a huge enjoyment.

When others are in love, he reads books, when others go on vacation, he conducts experiments, and whatever others do, he reads books and conducts experiments.

Another hour passed in a flash.

Unexpectedly, it was late at night, and his energy was surprisingly good. In the past hour, he had read six documents. "Unfortunately, the meaning is so-so, and most of the content is somewhat repetitive with previous knowledge."

Cheng Xiang's ideas are still unfinished. He has been studying literature for more than four years. In Cheng Xiang's vision, he can clearly see the experience value contained in a document. As his level improves, his knowledge expands, and his experience in the literature increases. The value provided is also slowly decreasing.

Every time you understand a little more, the experience value attached to the literature will decrease accordingly.

If this continues, one day the documents will be exhausted.

"Crack!"

The sound of opening the door startled Cheng Xiang. Cheng Xiang suddenly thought of something and stood up. At this time, the door of the laboratory had been opened.

Although the season has entered winter, winter cannot stop girls’ beauty-loving nature.

The person who came here has a good-looking face, and her skin can be broken by blows, but it is a pity that it is red from the cold. She is wearing a knitted dress and thick flesh-colored plush pantyhose. Even in winter, her figure is not bad at all. Compared with summer, On the contrary, it is more plump.

The girl's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly at this time, "Senior Brother Cheng, I know that you are the only one with the lab light on at this point?"

Cheng Xiang chuckled, his face calm and his heart not beating, "Haha, classmate Zhao Xue, is it an experiment? It is inevitable to overtime. There is something wrong with the experiment, and it accidentally delayed a little time. It's a coincidence, isn't it? I just finished it and you came..."

"...This month has only passed ten days in total, senior brother, you have happened seven or eight times." Zhao Xue was helpless, looking at the senior brother who was serious and without a trace of shame, he felt a fist hit the soft flesh, completely helpless. Energetic.

"Come on, senior brother, I'm too lazy to persuade you. The instructor is worried about everyone's health, so he asked me to be the administrator."

"You have to be diligent in doing scientific research, but you can't overdo it, otherwise your body will collapse first, and no matter how many ideals you have, it's just empty talk, right?" Zhao Xue couldn't help but persuade her again.

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