The Literary Life of a Science Leader

Chapter 117 Drunkenness
Move backwards in time.

Mu Jingchi, who was getting better, ate some food again and weighed down his stomach.

One after another, someone came over with a glass and drank again, but this time it was much more casual.After all, the formal wine table etiquette has passed, and the rest is personal free time.

Mu Jingchi saw Zhang Chuyang leaving the table with a glass of wine.

When he came back again, he was already dizzy, and tears were coming out of his eyes.

Slowly, the spirit of wine came up.

Mu Jingchi drank more, his head gradually became heavy, and his spirit became a little trance-like.

But on the contrary, the whole box is getting more and more lively.

Everyone finds someone to drink on such occasions, and gets acquainted with each other in this way.Usually everyone is very restrained, and because of scientific research, it is rare to meet and chat.

But at this time, Jiu Jin gradually came to the fore, and many people let go of themselves, showing their true characters.

Under such circumstances, Mu Jingchi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually seemed to lose his perception of the outside world.

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"What's wrong with Xiaomu?"

The dinner party faded away, many people were drunk and dizzy, only the leaders of the departments who had been through the battlefield were flushed but conscious.

Yang Wenwu, who had been accompanying the leader and professor of the School of Mechanical Engineering, came to Mu Jingchi's table and saw Mu Jingchi sitting on the seat with his eyes closed.

He shouted twice, but Mu Jingchi didn't respond.

"Probably drunk."

Ai Xiaosheng next to him responded to Professor Yang Wenwu's question, and he also gained a lot today.

As one of the first doctoral students to follow Mu Jingchi, it was strange at first that he, a doctoral student studying for a master's degree and a Ph.D., actually worked on a project with Mu Jingchi, who had a Ph.D.

It's not enough to be disdainful, but there is always a feeling of not being worth it.

But now I see that Ai Xiaosheng has a unique vision, and he followed Dr. Mu and watched it take off.On the contrary, people like me missed the opportunity to hug the big boss's thick legs like this.

"Take him back." Professor Yang said to Ai Xiaosheng.

Ai Xiaosheng was dumbfounded, "No way, Professor."

"I live outside, with my girlfriend." Ai Xiaosheng quickly refused, "Besides, Mu Bo doesn't live in the graduate dormitory of the school, and the things in the dormitory where he and Zhang Chuyang lived have been moved out one after another. "

Mentioning Zhang Chuyang, Yang Wenwu glanced and found Zhang Chuyang.

Suddenly, he felt that Mu Jingchi and Zhang Chuyang's drinking capacity needed more training.

Because Zhang Chuyang was more unbearable than Mu Jingchi, and at this time he was lying on the table and fell asleep, with his mouth open, looking indecent at all.On the contrary, even though Mu Jingchi was also drunk and fell asleep with his eyes closed, his mouth was tightly closed, and he still had that cold and elegant expression.

Professor Yang Wenwu looked at the students around him and found that they were all drunk, and those who had a stronger drinking capacity were already drunk, and they really couldn't spare their hands.

This also means that their projects have been completed, otherwise they would definitely not be able to continue their research the next day.

"Take out Xiaomu's cell phone and call someone to pick her up."

Yang Wenwu knew that Zhang Chuyang also had a girlfriend, so he was not too worried.But Mu Jingchi was single and just fell in love with someone, so he had to call someone to pick him up.

The most important thing is that Yang Wenwu doesn't know where Mu Jingchi's home is, otherwise he can arrange someone to take him back.

Today's mobile phones basically have fingerprint recognition, so Ai Xiaosheng easily took out Mu Jingchi's mobile phone and unlocked it.However, when he clicked on the contact, he almost said shit.

"Professor, look."

Yang Wenwu looked at Mu Jingchi's mobile phone, there were no Chinese characters in the contacts, but a series of mobile phone numbers.

Mu Jingchi's cell phone did not have a matching name.

Because it is a single-parent family, Mu Jingchi had a mobile phone when he was very young, which is convenient for contacting his mother.

It was just an accident, his mobile phone was stolen by a thief, and he used his mother's note name and his mother's worry about Mu Jingchi's panic to defraud money.

Since then, Mu Jingchi's mobile phone has never stored his phone number and name, in order to prevent someone from picking up or stealing his mobile phone to do bad things.

Fortunately, there are not many mobile phone numbers stored in his mobile phone, so it is considered as a memory exercise.

"Find call records!"

Yang Wenwu frowned and said to Ai Xiaosheng.

Ai Xiaosheng reacted immediately, dialed the number in front of the call log, and then Professor Yang Wenwu's cell phone rang next to him.

Continue to dial down, Zhang Chuyang's mobile phone number rang.

Continuing on, Ai Xiaosheng's mobile phone was so confused that he didn't even respond to his own mobile phone number.

"Look for someone to answer the phone." Yang Wenwu said, "Xiao Mu may be too busy with scientific research to call his parents, but the other party will definitely take the initiative to call Xiao Mu."

Ai Xiaosheng suddenly felt that it made sense, and found a series of numbers to call Mu Jingchi's mobile phone, and dialed them.

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Song Xiaoyi looked at the clock hanging on the living room wall.

The clock chosen by Mrs. Song is very much in the style of their time, with the hour, minute and second hands all beating.

At this time, the hour hand has swept past eleven, and the minute hand points to six.

"Great God didn't come back today, did you go to the meeting again?"

Song Xiaoyi, who was wearing pajamas, picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, turned off the lights in the living room, and walked to the bedroom.

Suddenly!

At the moment when the living room fell into darkness, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang. Song Xiaoyi was startled and the mobile phone in his hand was almost thrown away.

Without hesitation, he turned on the lights in the living room again. When Song Xiaoyi saw the caller ID, he immediately thought about it.

It's a call from the Great God.

The mobile phone numbers of the two had already been saved when Song Xiaoyi returned favors to dinner last time, so it didn't surprise her that the master had her number.

What is surprising is that the great god actually called her, and it was at this time.

Song Xiaoyi looked at the clock on the wall again, and it was correct with the time on his mobile phone. It was 11:30, which was not wrong.

In fact, Lao Ji and Lao Mu rarely called Mu Jingchi.

On the one hand, the two of them advocated a free and open mind to cultivate Mu Jingchi; on the other hand, Mu Jingchi would go back to his hometown from time to time, or they would go to Mu Jingchi's house, and everything would be discussed on these two occasions.

On the contrary, Song Xiaoyi often called and asked Mu Jingchi to go out for dinner. Sometimes Mu Jingchi would refuse, and sometimes he would agree.So Ai Xiaosheng's phone number was dialed to Song Xiaoyi's mobile phone.

"I'm not. I live next door to the Great God and am his neighbor."

"Is she drunk? I'll go pick him up right away."

Song Xiaoyi who hung up the phone hurriedly went back to the bedroom to change clothes, picked up the phone and rushed out.

(End of this chapter)