The Literary Life of a Science Leader

Chapter 118 Take it back
"Professor, why did you ask the other party to come and pick it up?" Ai Xiaosheng didn't understand the professor's arrangement after hanging up the phone, "I can ask the neighbor's address and send Mu Bo back."

Yang Wenwu glanced at Ai Xiaosheng, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Let me ask, you are a girl, your neighbor is drunk, and his friend calls and asks you to pick him up, will you answer?Generally not, unless it is not just a neighbor relationship.

When the other party came out with a female voice, Yang Wenwu had already raised his attention, and when the other party heard that Mu Jingchi was drunk, the first thing the other party blurted out was to come and pick him up.

Isn't it obvious what this reveals?
The probability that this female neighbor likes Mu Jingchi is as high as [-]%.

Under such circumstances, Yang Wenwu followed the girl's wishes and asked her to come over.

In the scientific research environment, there are actually very few female students, although more and more female students are now studying as graduate students.However, there are still not many girls studying machinery and materials.

Therefore, Yang Wenwu was also very curious about the person Mu Jingchi was talking about.

Mu Jingchi's life is very regular, if the person he likes is a student of the school, he will hear some rumors no matter what.But in fact, Mu Jingchi's emotional state has never been circulated.

So the girl Mu Jingchi likes should be outside the campus.

There is a high probability that it is in the circle of life other than scientific research, and it should be an environment where contact is not difficult.

So, is this neighbor Mu Jingchi's favorite?

Yang Wenwu expressed his expectation!
Don't treat scientific researchers as ascetics, they are all normal people, and they also have normal gossip, curiosity and bad taste.

It's just that they don't show it in front of ordinary people.

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The temperature at night is a little cooler.

Song Xiaoyi tightened her clothes, and after leaving the community, she hailed a taxi. Sitting in the back seat, she gave a place name, and then the car drove away.

Song Xiaoyi, who was sitting in the car, fell into nervous meditation.

This was obviously not an ordinary party, and she had never heard of the Great God getting drunk.In a dinner party that can make even the gods get drunk, there must either be a leader or a very good friend.

Or both at the same time.

In such a situation, how should she face it?What will be thought of by those leaders or friends of the Great God?

Now that she went to pick up the great god home, no matter how you look at it, she was doing it as a girlfriend!

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoyi's mood was up and down.

There are both shyness about your own thoughts and nervousness about the situation you are about to face.

With a mess of thoughts, the car finally arrived at its destination.

After paying with Alipay on her mobile phone, Song Xiaoyi quickly ran out of the car, went directly into the lobby of the restaurant, and said to the waiter, "Hello, where is the Tsinghua Hall?"

"Is there anything you can do?" The waiter smiled politely and responded to Song Xiaoyi's question, which was just a rhetorical question.

"My friend is drunk, I'll come pick him up." Song Xiaoyi said.

"Then you come with me."

Song Xiaoyi who pushed open the door was immediately stunned.

The room was full of people, both boys and girls, and basically everyone was too drunk. Some slept on the table, some leaned on the seat, and some even collapsed on the ground.

And the alcohol capacity is good, still continue to drink.

Afterwards, Song Xiaoyi found the Great God, who was also drunk, leaning on the seat with his eyes closed.

Because of being drunk and relying on, the great god's posture is not as tall and straight as usual, and looks soft.His face was flushed red from the alcohol.

Song Xiaoyi hurried over.

"Great God, Great God?"

Called softly, but the other party did not respond, still immersed in a state of drunkenness.

"Are you Xiaomu's neighbor?"

Yang Wenwu saw a girl enter the hall and ran towards Mu Jingchi, and immediately knew that this girl should be the one who answered the phone.

"Yes, I am the neighbor who answered the phone just now. My name is Song Xiaoyi." Song Xiaoyi looked at the aged Yang Wenwu and replied, "You are?"

"I am Xiaomu's teacher, you can call me Teacher Yang." Yang Wenwu pointed to himself, and then pointed to Ai Xiaosheng next to him, "This is Ai Xiaosheng, Xiaomu's classmate."

"Hello, Mr. Yang, and hello, Senior Ai."

"Because Xiaomu has done a great job and made achievements in scientific research, we celebrated together and drank too much when we were happy."

When Yang Wenwu spoke, his eyes kept falling on Song Xiaoyi.

The first impression was that this girl was really pretty, but when I looked closer, I found that the girl's eyes were clear and penetrating, and her whole heart was tied to Mu Jingchi.

Although Song Xiaoyi didn't know how important the achievement was, looking at the crowd of people here, he could make a rough guess.

"Can you drive?" Yang Wenwu asked, "Basically everyone here has been drinking, and almost all of them can only take care of themselves."

"Xiao Mu came here by car. If you can drive, even drive his car back together, lest you come to pick it up tomorrow."

Song Xiaoyi nodded, "I will."

Yang Wenwu looked at Ai Xiaosheng next to him again, "Xiao Ai, you are not too drunk yet, help this girl to help Xiaomu to the car."

"Oh!"

Facing Professor Yang Wenwu's envoy, Ai Xiaosheng definitely had no chance of refusing to object.

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"Why are you back again?"

After a while, Yang Wenwu saw Ai Xiaosheng came back again, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you go with me?"

"what?"

Ai Xiaosheng was also very confused, "Should I still follow along?"

Yang Wenwu was a little annoyed, "If people say they are Xiaomu's neighbors, do you believe it? You don't mean to follow him to see? Wouldn't it be nice if you knew the way to Xiaomu's house?"

"Besides, how can a little girl carry a drunk Xiaomu?"

Song Xiaoyi was in front of him just now, and Yang Wenwu couldn't say too much, so he ordered Ai Xiaosheng to help Mu Jingchi get on the car, and his words were tactful.

Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaosheng was really an upright young man, and he didn't hear the implication.

Ai Xiaosheng could only hem and haw, "It should be all right?"

"I see that Mu Bo has a lot of call records with that girl on his mobile phone. It should be a neighbor relationship. Well, nothing will happen."

At this time, the car had already been driven, and Yang Wenwu could not find the direction even if he wanted to catch up, so Yang Wenwu had no choice but to give up.

"You call Xiaomu later. If Mu Jingchi doesn't wake up, the little girl will answer the call."

Ai Xiaosheng scratched the back of his head and could only nod.

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Song Xiaoyi was in trouble at this time.

The car had already driven into the parking lot and parked, but the drunk Mu Jingchi was very heavy, she couldn't move at all.

Not to mention helping him up and walking.

(End of this chapter)