Chapter 125 He said I was the only one (4200 words)

Chapter 125 He said I was the only one (4200 words)

Several emails traveled across the ocean and arrived at the editorial office of Nature.

Because of the difference in sending time, Asaba Kazama submitted the papers and assigned them to different editors.

Perhaps it is because the content of the paper published by Asaba Kazama is too bold. Although the editors of "Nature" themselves have a lot of knowledge about scientific research, when it comes to the most cutting-edge papers, they are not much better than ordinary people. , after all, we have to find the real big guys in the industry for help.

In fact, the number of people submitting academic research results to top magazines such as Nature every year has never been small, and editors are under great pressure. After all, they cannot guarantee that every paper belongs to a field they are relatively familiar with.

Sometimes, after taking the paper to the boss to understand the situation, the boss would just say "that doesn't make sense", and then the trip would be in vain.

Although such cases are rare, they are not unheard of.

The academic community has developed over the years, and is no longer the same as it was at the beginning.

There are more and more subdivided fields in many disciplines, and researchers who are deeply involved in them often write a paper. So sometimes, even top researchers will feel that some of the messy research in the subdivided fields is really useless. Smelly and long.

But you still can't say anything.

Because many studies can take a critical step, often taking root in an increasingly bloated academic system, only then can the flower of science bloom.

At this time, a conversation was quietly taking place at the door of a quiet house at the University of California, Berkeley.

"Fox, I've been really busy lately, and I really can't spare much energy to watch those things that I'm tired of watching."

The white middle-aged woman who spoke put on a hat, carried a briefcase, and wore quite loose clothes, looking like she was about to go on a long trip.

The editor named Fox had a kind smile on his face. He didn’t have the ugly expression at all after being made difficult by a white woman. He just followed along and said:

"Don't be like this, Professor Jennifer, you are an expert in the relevant field. In this regard, it is difficult to find someone more suitable than you in the whole of California. The paper I brought you this time is really not that kind of parallel import. Believe me, we We’ve been working together for a long time.”

The Fox editor was walking and talking, and his posture seemed a little humble.

It's so pitiful that Fox editors don't always show this humble expression when facing anyone.

But the person standing in front of him was different. This person could be said to be one of the leaders in the field of gene editing in the new era. Even if he lowered his head a little, he felt there would be no problem.

After all, this Jennifer Downer is one of the discoverers of the working principle of CRISPR-Cas, a Nobel Prize winner, and holds multiple CRISPR patents.

Later, he joined forces with others to found companies such as Intellia Therapeutics, Mammoth Bioscience, and Caribou Biosciences to lay out the commercial application of gene editing technology in biotechnology, medical treatment and diagnosis.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, the related game behind CRISPR-Cas, a technology that is now widely used in the field of gene editing, is another magnificent story.

This story tells everyone with an extremely straightforward conclusion that scientists have national boundaries. In many cases, if you want to win some top scientific research results, the country behind it needs to have the confidence to compete with those top powers.

But that was all the past events of Jennifer Doudna and Emmanuelle Charpentier, another female scientist who collaborated with her.

In any case, as a wave of the new era of gene editing, Jennifer is indeed one of the most authoritative people in the field of gene editing, as the Fox editor said.

In fact, if Asaba Kazama hadn't planned ahead and first affiliated himself with a veteran professor at the University of Tokyo, and then used their channels to publish relevant research results, I'm afraid this paper would not have been screened by Fox in the end and brought to Jenny. It’s hard to say anything in front of Professor Fu.

If it were an ordinary paper on gene editing, it would not be worthy of Professor Fox's attention. However, it happened that Editor Fox had some research in this field, and behind this paper was a well-known old professor from the University of Tokyo. To protect him, he would not be so quick to pull what he thought was gold out of the sand.

After all, Japan has made quite a lot of achievements in the top academic field. Unlike the country, which it always quarreled with, everyone likes to play with each other. From time to time, it can throw out "normal temperature superconductivity" to stir up the stock market and help Wall Street. Harvest.

Oh no, I almost forgot. More than half of the largest chaebol in the universe have been eaten away by Wall Street. It may be a bit ugly to say that, although it is not a dog of Wall Street, it can still be regarded as a human dog on a leash.

It’s a pity that so many people around the world are hoping that room-temperature superconductivity will really come out, which will bring the world, which is facing a downward global environment, to a new level again, but it happens to be the country of the universe...

As a result, the final verification was completed, and there was another piece of chicken feathers.

If this paper came from the Universe Country, Editor Fox might have been more cautious. But now,...fortunately, he still has some confidence in his vision.

Of course, the paper was not recognized by these big-name reviewers. It was like John Bull, the prince who was suppressed by the queen for a lifetime. As long as the queen dies, he will always be the prince.

Now, the Fox editor is trying to push the paper he has in hand to see if there is any chance of proposing a new king.

"Fox, remember, this is the last time. Scientists also have their own lives. You editors are so annoying." Jennifer finally stopped.

She was originally scheduled to spend a long-awaited afternoon with her family. During this time, scientific research pressure was relatively high, and it had been a long time since she had a good reunion with her family.

After finally taking a break, the Fox editor came to visit again. No wonder she didn't look good to others.

Fox editors repeatedly said yes.

Be humble, be humble, this is the norm in academia.

The truly top scientific researchers are the darlings of capital, as long as they are happy.

"Give me the paper. I will try my best to take the time to read it. I will tell you as soon as I have news. So now, get out of my way. I am going to spend a pleasant afternoon with my family."

"Thank you very much for your understanding and support." the Fox editor said with a chuckle.

After Fox left, Jennifer got into her family's car. The car was swaying forward. With nothing to do for the time being, she took out the paper and read it.

Asaba Kazama?

A name I've never heard of at all.

Fortunately, Jennifer also knew that Fox would not fool her with that kind of parallel-imported paper, so she still read it patiently.

What she didn't notice was that she could no longer feel the passage of time while sitting behind the car.

When she was halfway through the scene, she didn't notice that the gently swaying vehicle had already stopped. Her family members did not disturb her, who was watching carefully, but quietly waited for the passage of time.

After a long time, Professor Jennifer raised her head and dialed Fox's editor's phone number: "Fox, what you gave me is interesting, I need a little time."

Fox on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a good thing that I didn't let you watch it again in vain."

"Well, let me take another look..."

"Jennifer, are you done?" Professor Jennifer's family members said with a smile by the car window, "We have laid out the tablecloth."

"Ah, sorry, I saw a really cool paper."

"How powerful?"

"I'm afraid the field of gene editing is about to explode again." Professor Jennifer laughed at herself.

This field is really full of new monsters, and sometimes she feels that she is a little behind the times.

But Professor Jennifer didn't know that there was not only one paper of this level.

After all, Qianyu Kazama has already decided to be the dragon that can swim three thousand miles into the water.

…

The storm caused by academia has not yet blown across the ocean and swept over Tokyo.

Asaba Kazama is still enjoying the rare leisure time.

Just this week after taking the joint entrance examination for the four schools, Asaba Kazama was pestered by Shiina Kaiyin and participated in the guidance of the vocal club.

In the words of Shiina Umine, the level of the vocal club at Hakuin High School is limited. After all, it is a high school that emphasizes getting into higher education. It is difficult to expect the students' talents to be really superb.

Not everyone is Shiina Uine.

But the cultural festival was coming soon, and the vocal club had signed up for related programs. Shiina Umine felt that it was a bit weak to guide them by one person, so he called for the foreign aid of Asaba Kazama.

However, Asaha Kazama was very suspicious of her senior's true thoughts.

After all, he was really busy during this period. Even in school, if he wanted to spare enough time to spend with Haiyin, the time he could spend with him was limited.

I'm afraid it's not because Haiyin wanted to spend more time with her that she published this second volume.

Qian Yu Kazama did not refuse.

After all, he was only busy for those two days. After that time, he really didn't have any particularly busy work in the short term. Seeing Shiina Uine's urgent attitude, he simply accepted it as a matter of course.

What’s funnier is that he became the instructor of the vocal club, and he suddenly became popular among the small group.

There is a saying that among Western musical instruments, the violin is recognized as one of the few instruments that can easily release the charm of the player. It is the same for men and women.

Just like many people think that boys who play basketball are cool, which makes many boys go out to play basketball just to look cool. Those who practice violin have no desire to watch themselves playing music and release their boyish and girlish charms. That Qianyu style Jian didn't believe it either.

Of course, he can play the violin, which has nothing to do with him.

It's just that he has a problem.

There are two different things between hanging and not hanging and not hanging.

Shiina Umine is also very curious about Asaba Kazama's violin skills.

Although it can be said that Shiina Uine's violin skills have improved by leaps and bounds due to the dream memory, it still requires a process to fully absorb it.

Where can I be like Asaba Kazama, who can easily show his violin skills that far exceed his own?

Not to mention, the tone of the palace-level violin playing is so beautiful. Even Shiina Uine, who has [absolute pitch], was fascinated by it. Looking at Asaba Kazama's beautiful eyes with a twinkling expression, the other vocal members Not to mention members.

Trivia: In Japan, the vocal music club is indeed dominated by girls.

Therefore, after only a few days of teaching, the vocal club was almost completely destroyed.

Shiina Uine already regretted it.

You know, even girls from prestigious schools still like handsome guys.

Not to mention the best in the world like Asaba Kazama. It is true that most people would feel ashamed compared to Shiina Kaine, but that doesn't mean they can stop all the wild bees and butterflies.

No, at lunch that day, when Asaba Kazama was eating with Shiina Kaine on the rooftop, the expression on his face that had always been very indifferent was beginning to become a little unbearable.

"Junior Qianyu is really popular."

Shiina Umine said quietly.

Qian Yu Kazama just sat there quietly without speaking.

Although Mrs. Asaba's mentality was not completely brought into her mind, Shiina Kaine was indeed affected by the memory of that dream. Now that she saw her husband being targeted by a bunch of young and beautiful girls, she finally started to feel anxious.

The faint sour lemon smell in the voice could be smelled by Qian Yufengjian.

"That's why I didn't want to go to the vocal club at the beginning." Asaba Kazama said softly, "After all, I am quite confident in my own charm."

As Asaba Kazama was talking, he leaned forward shamelessly and said, "Senior Shiina, I haven't eaten enough yet."

As he spoke, he sat obediently next to her without moving his chopsticks.

Shiina Kaiyin glanced at him helplessly.

This bad guy is getting more and more shameless.

But why does she feel like she drank honey water?

Shiina Kaiyin bit her red lips lightly.

Yes, because I like it, I like it uncontrollably.

So, when he made a request to her, although she still felt shy, she still picked up another thick piece of omelet from her lunch box with chopsticks and sent it over.

Qianyu Kazama ate the thick egg in one bite, then tilted his head and looked at her, and suddenly leaned forward:

"Shiina-senpai, don't move."

Hearing this, Shiina Kaiyin paused and didn't move.

Asa Yu Kazama got closer and closer to her, and finally, with her face turning red, he gently touched her face.

She felt the soft, moist and hot touch across the corner of her mouth. Qian Yufengjian looked at her with a smile and said:

"Shiina-senpai has some sauce on the corners of her lips that she hasn't wiped off."

He looked at Shiina Kaine's voice that was getting more and more rosy and even trembling. His fingertips gently touched the corners of her lips and whispered in a seductive voice:

"However, the sauce on the corner of senior sister's mouth is more delicious."

Shiina Uine's head seemed to be on fire. She closed her eyes and gently hammered his shoulder.

What's more funny is that she even got so angry that she didn't hesitate to hit Asaba Kazama with all her strength, so that this unhurried punch didn't feel like venting, but more like coquettishness.

Asa Yu Kazama narrowed his eyes, leaned forward directly, restricted her to the wall, and pressed her deeply against it, feeling the warmth on her shy face wantonly.

When he takes a step forward, she takes a step back.

Until there is no retreat, it is difficult to separate the positions of each other.

She didn't dare to take a breath, and after a while, her whole body was shaky as if she was drunk.

In the end, she only heard Qianyu Kazama whispering in her ear:

"Shiina-senpai, please stay with me on the first day of the cultural festival. You will be the only one on that day."

The voice was like a siren's, which made her agree in a daze.

Of course, the most important thing is...

"He said I was the only one..."

So she compromised without hesitation.

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