MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 73 What should I do if there is no instant noodles in my bag?

In exhorting each other, the car stopped.

Jiu Ci looked back at the magnificent school gate outside, turned and leaned closer to the cold and abstinent face and sighed.

"Goodbye, husband."

Slow and sultry.

In the car, Yu Huaizhi quietly watched Jiu Ci's fading figure, until she was buried by the sea of ​​people, then he slowly retracted his gaze and let the driver drive away.

Jiu Ci carried a small backpack and walked slowly to his department according to the route given by Erbi.

Going further and further, finally came to a sparsely populated experimental building.

Yes, that's right.

Because there are too few faculty members, they are not even worthy of a place in the teaching building, and can only open a room in the laboratory building for occasional lectures.

Research and cultural relics are generally done in the laboratory.

Jiu Ci looked up at the silent and uninhabited laboratory building for a few seconds, and then walked upstairs with short legs.

Just as Jiu Ci arrived at the door of the classroom, before he had time to knock, the door opened from the inside.

A tall figure came out hurriedly from the inside, and saw that someone would almost hit and fall outside.

Jiu Ci, who was carrying a small backpack, raised her hand and pulled it, dragging the other party's clothes and pulling it back to her.

Silently withdraw his hand.

"Cha, scare me."

Mo Yu, who barely stabilized her figure, patted her undulating chest, looked down at Xiaodouding who suddenly appeared, and raised her heroic eyebrows slightly, "Freshman? Why so small."

Mo Yu looked at Jiu Ci tangled and surprised, only to think that the other party was petite and soft and looked like a minor.

"Forget it, it's just right, come with me." Mo Yu, who was anxious, no longer tangled, and took Jiu Ci and left.

So, Jiu Ci, who had not yet entered the classroom, was taken away.

The two ran all the way to another classroom, which is the place where the archaeology department specially used to sort out the unearthed cultural relics.

"Report." Mo Yu shouted casually from the door.

Then took Jiu Ci to a work post, where a person was already sitting, turned around and said to Jiu Ci, "You can clean up with him here, and ask if you don't understand. people."

After finishing speaking, she turned around neatly and returned to her post to continue the work at hand.

Jiu Ci looked at the person who also looked up at her, it was a boy, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate appearance, a little abnormal white skin, and warm eyes. she.

Blink, look around, there are many objects with dirt in the huge laboratory, and a few people are concentrating on the objects in their hands.

Indoors only the sound of sandpaper rubbing and brush waving.

"Hello." A warm and pleasant voice sounded softly, and the person opposite was greeting Jiu Ci.

Jiu Ci looked back at him and responded politely, "Hello."

"You should be Jiu Ci." Fu Sinian gave Jiu Ci a warm smile and introduced himself in a gentle manner, "First time meeting, I'm Fu Jinnian."

"Hello." Jiu Ci tilted her head and looked at the sickly beautiful young man in front of her, her round cat pupils flickering.

"Oh." Jiu Ci slowly looked away and sat down next to him.

Looking at the various objects with dirt on the table that could not be seen in their original form, she pursed her lips slightly.

"These are some small unearthed objects brought back by the professor. We just need to clean up the soil on them." Seeing the girl's blank eyes, Fu Jinnian had to stop and speak softly. explain.

He picked a relatively easy-to-clean object from the pile of mud lumps and gave it to Jiu Ci, "You clean this up."

Jiu Ci looked at the mud lump in front of her eyes, then slowly raised her head to look around, and carefully looked at how others cleaned it up.

After a while, I picked up the tools on the table and started to clean the soil.

Lifting his eyes, he glanced at the huge clay object placed in the middle, and then lowered his eyes slowly.

The bright sun shines in through the window and falls on the cold ground, the interior is quiet and there is only the sound of "rustling" friction.

Yu Huaizhi, who was sitting in the office, was restless early in the morning. He was working with documents in his hands, but his mind was empty.

I don't know if the little girl has a good class.

Is there anyone who does not have eyes to bully her.

Like a worried dad.

Because the professors are still doing academic research in other cities, they are mainly responsible for cleaning up the newly unearthed objects.

Time flies fast in the hourglass, and a morning just goes by.

Fu Jinnian moved her stiff neck and wrists. She tilted her head to see Jiu Ci who lowered her head to clean up carefully. She was surprised that the other party did not shout tired.

General girls are not very patient in doing such boring and tedious things.

"It's boring." Fu Jin asked in a young voice.

"It's okay." Jiu Ci didn't turn her head back, focusing on what she was doing.

Jiu Ci's rubbed hands paused slightly, and she tilted her head to look at the other person's nodding in agreement, "I also feel a little slow. It's been a morning, and I only made so many."

Jiu Ci grabbed a handful of worn-out small objects from the drawer off guard, including spanner fingers, earrings and some small bits and pieces.

Seeing the small object, Fu Jinnian's smile froze, and his pupils slightly widened as if in disbelief.

Bewilderingly, she looked back and looked at the jade crown that she had also cleaned half of the whole morning.

How come the gap is so big.

"You, do archaeology at home?" Fu Jinnian swallowed.

"No." Jiuci shook her head solemnly.

In a sense, she is an antique.

Seeing the little girl working so hard, the sick and frail Fu Jinnian suddenly gained motivation, gritted her teeth and continued to work hard.

No matter how bad it is, he has to clean up one today.

"Ah, no, I'm exhausted." Mo Yu, who had been busy all morning, wailed on the seat.

On her desktop, there was a vase with a large bowl mouth. The vase was covered with dried soil, and some of it was attached to it and could not be separated.

The bread is covered with pits and pits, but the pattern that is revealed is very beautiful.

Mo Yu's wailing broke the silence of the room, and the first man who had been burying his head in cleaning up raised his head, his stern face was expressionless.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Han Yu pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said coldly, "It's noon, everyone, let's go to dinner, continue in the afternoon."

Nine Ci&Fu Jinnian: ? ? ?

Jiu Ci clutched her small backpack and thought tangled.

What should I do if there is no instant noodles in her bag.