Urban Devouring Supreme

After Professor Phils finished his speech, when it came time to ask questions, many people raised their hands.

This is an opportunity to get close to world-class masters, and many people are unwilling to give up.

"Okay, this classmate." The Phils said into the microphone, pointing at a girl.

The female classmate who was spotted by Phils couldn't help but cheer with excitement.

"Professor Phils, we have just listened to your speech and feel that we have benefited a lot. I would like to ask, your suggestions on the research direction? After all, there are many topics every year. We can’t study every one of them. Choose one of them, but how to choose this is a difficult problem. Do you have any suggestions for us? Thank you."

"The question of choosing a direction, I think, first of all, I must be interested, because scientific research is a very happy process. Only if you choose the direction you are interested in, you will be willing to go on, and you will not feel that it is a burden. OK. Like me..."

Phils answered very earnestly. After listening, everyone nodded if they were enlightened!

Many teachers can't help but agree. Obviously, this is a common problem.

"The monk from outside will recite the scriptures. What he said are all clichés. They have been said many times. I have never seen students listen so seriously before." Zhong Ming said a little unhappy.

"Haha...so, we need to communicate." The teacher beside her couldn't help but smile.

Then another student asked Professor Phils a question.

However, as the student asked just now, they are all general questions and do not involve the professional level.

After all, there are very few people who really understand this major. Even if it happens to be the same major as Phils, it is not necessarily in the same direction. Even in one direction, he does not really understand his subject.

Three students’ questions have been answered, but those students and teachers are still asking questions.

"If you have any questions, if you have any questions, please boldly raise them." Shi Qun said to Ye Chen.

"Brother, don't you also have a problem? Or you ask first." Ye Chen said.

"Senior brother has time, you don't need to be polite to senior brother." Shi Qun looked at him and said generously.

However, Ye Chen looked at his expression, how he looked, how he felt that he was pitting himself.

However, afterwards, Ye Chen still raised his hand, because he really had a question to ask. Sure enough, he raised his hand and got the opportunity to ask questions as he wished.

"Professor Phils, I have read most of your articles. Now, I have a question. How did you deal with the subsequent problems of genetic mismatches on the editing of the DNA genome? I see you. Did not say much in the article.

Moreover, these things are not mentioned in your DNA editing "cake model".

I want to know whether you used a method to screen out these unmatched genomes, or you just ignored them when building the model.

Furthermore, have you considered what kind of impact this will have on subsequent statistical results? "Ye Chen said.

Wow!

The originally quiet hall suddenly became lively.

"Wocao, who is this?"

"What did he mention?"

"I don't know, it feels pretty awesome anyway."

"I'm going! Looks like a student from the School of Life Sciences."

"It should be a doctoral student."

"I can't see it."

"Why?"

"I'm not bald, there is no sign of being extremely clever."

"..."

In fact, those graduate students and doctoral students were also stunned.

Because they found this problem very profound!

Huang Yujieshiqun and others were also stunned there.

They didn't expect Ye Chen would ask such a question.

Because the questions they prepared themselves are not so deep.

Not far away, Zhong Ming, who was sitting with the teachers, couldn't help but smile and nod when he heard Ye Chen's question.

Phils, who was standing on the stage, was going to finish work. After all, he had answered the questions of the students in other places. It sounded reasonable, but in fact, they were all old things.

But now this question...

It caught him by surprise.

Phils lifted his eyes, and then stood on the stage.

"Sorry, are you a professor or a doctor?"

"Hello, Mr. Phils. I am a freshman in the School of Life Sciences." Ye Chen said.

"A freshman?" Phils frowned.

Surprising sounds also sounded at the scene.

"Is this your question, or did your teacher ask you to ask?"

Phils looked at Ye Chen with the microphone and asked.

In fact, this is also the unanimous doubt of the teachers and students at the scene. This question sounds very compelling, not like the compulsive standard that freshmen should have.

Ye Chen smiled, did not answer his question, but continued:

"Professor, in the model for dealing with problems in the cover article you published on nature five years ago, I looked at your statistics. The genome cooperation rate is about 78%. And three years ago, you published the article again. The cooperation rate is 87%, which has improved a lot. However, there is no difference in the final statistical results. I think that the simplified model should be used. I don’t know if this is the case?"

Phils' eyes lit up again.

"Excuse me, this classmate, what is your name?"

"Hello, Mr. Phils, my name is Ye Chen."

"Oh! Dear Chen! Are you really a freshman? You are right! When we processed the final data model, we discarded the broken fragments that failed to match.

To be honest, as for your next question, whether these discarded fragments are actually related to those family genes is the subject of my next research, and we are already working in this direction. "

"So, your second question, maybe, it will take a few years before I can answer you." Phils said.

"Wow!"

"A word to ask his next direction?"

The students were amazed there!

"I think it was mostly the advice given to him by the brother next to him." Some students said in disbelief.

After all, it is too difficult for a freshman to have any enlightening questions in scientific research.

"Dear Chen! Excuse me, is this question your own question?"

"Professor Phils, I am his senior. This is indeed my junior’s own problem, because, to be honest, I have not even thought about this issue, because your theoretical model involves mathematics and statistics. I have learned too many functions, and I haven't gotten it through yet." Shi Qun said next to him.

Upon hearing this, surprise sounded again at the scene.

However, Phils did not believe it.