Chapter 180: Departure

The two chatted in the restaurant box until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and then they separated.

Xiao Xiao squeezed onto the subway and returned to the group company, where she now lives in a white-collar apartment building next to the group company. Although the conditions are far inferior to the previous villas, the advantage is that it is close to the company.

When she returned home, Xiao Xiao didn't even take off her clothes, leaned directly on the sofa, and fell asleep.

It's become a habit for her.

After separating from Xiao Xiao, Jiang Huo took a taxi back to school.

Tang Ning is now abroad and traveling with her parents and relatives, so it is naturally impossible for Jiang Huo to stay overnight at her house.

Leng Bai has Jiang Yu in his house temporarily, and Jiang Huo is not easy to rub the position. Although she felt that Leng Bai and Jiang Yu would not refuse her arrival, she always felt a little strange when she was caught between two people to sleep.

Opening the door of the dormitory, there was no one inside, and soon after Ye Xin had a holiday, he packed his luggage and went back to his hometown for the New Year, and there were not many people who remained in the school at this time.

Four days of preparation time passed in a flash.

In fact, Jiang Huo really didn't have anything to prepare except for her clothes, so when she appeared at the door of Professor Liu's house on Friday morning, carrying a medium-sized travel bag and carrying a backpack, the old man looked stupid.

"Xiao Jiang? Aren't you cold? Old man Liu was wearing a knitted vest and warm pants, he took off his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and stared at Jiang Huo in surprise.

Jiang Huo is very "cool".

Caps, sportswear, sneakers.

All black throughout.

"It's okay, I don't feel cold." Jiang Huo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm more frost-resistant, and I wear it like this in winter." ”

"Yo, this won't work, we're going north this time, if you wear this, you'll freeze." Professor Liu waved his hand again and again, he raised his wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, and hurriedly said: "It's too late, I knew I would let you bring more clothes, forget it, the expedition team will definitely provide cotton coats, and I will get you a few sets when the time comes." ”

The old professor turned and went into the room, put on a thick cotton coat, pulled a huge suitcase, and hurried outside.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Huo took the initiative to stretch out his hand and took the suitcase, the old professor was not polite, the two walked downstairs quickly, and trotted all the way to the meeting place.

By the time Jiang Huo and the old professor arrived, the rest of the staff had already been there, waiting for a long time.

"Lao Liu, don't worry, it's half past ten o'clock anyway, it's still early."

"That's not going to work...... In case you don't board...... I'm guilty of sin. ”

"Lao Liu, when we chat, you always say that you walk slowly, but now you have a granddaughter following behind, and your body is hard again? I think you can run faster than a monkey! ”

These old professors have at least 20 years of friendship, and when they speak, they are more open than one another, and when they see Professor Liu running over, they immediately joke and pull Jiang Huo in.

"Professor Zhao, Professor Liu is afraid that you will come here when you are in a hurry, is it really good that you are making fun of him like this?" When Professor Liu was gasping, Jiang Huo immediately spoke, without the slightest scruples, and directly shifted the topic back to Professor Zhao.

Professor Zhao stared at everyone with a smile, pointed at Jiang Huo and said, "Yo, look, Lao Liu hasn't spoken yet, and his granddaughter is in a hurry." ”

"Okay, okay, Lao Zhao, let's get in the car and talk about it, let's go to breakfast first, and then wait at the airport, I haven't eaten in the morning, I'm almost starving!"

The old man spoke, everyone else nodded in agreement, and everyone boarded the bus in turn.

In total, twenty people, seven professors, thirteen students took part in the operation. Except for Jiang Huo, the other twelve were all doctoral students, and they followed different supervisors.

The old professor sat in the front chatting, while Jiang Huo and the others sat in the back, and to Jiang Huo's surprise, among the twelve people, there were two sisters.

It should be the reason for the long-term outdoor participation in research, both of them have wheat complexion, and their skin is also a little rough, one is tied in a ponytail, and the other has short hair and ears. They had followed behind the professor before, and naturally heard Professor Zhao's words, and they also knew Jiang Huo's identity in their hearts.

"Hello, Jiang Huo, I am Professor Zhao's student, and my name is Qian Xingxing."

"Hello, I am Professor Sun's student, my name is Wu Tiantian."

The second daughter took the initiative to greet Jiang Huo, and Jiang Huo did not make an expression of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and returned the gift in a friendly manner.

The bus carried the group to a breakfast restaurant, and after everyone finished breakfast, they hurried to the airport.

Along the way, the whole bus, polarized and extremely serious.

The old professors sitting in front carefully analyzed the available information, while the students in the back were silent.

Some people choose to listen attentively, some people take out the preparation materials and correspond one by one, and some people directly take out a notebook to record the words of the professors.

Only Jiang Huo was an outlier, she sat on the rickety bus, drowsy.

However, for some reason, these old professors suddenly had a dispute, and Professor Zhao, who had previously joked about Jiang Huo, waved his hand in Chinese with a red face, as if he wanted to argue with the people around him.

Suddenly, an old professor shouted and shouted Jiang Huo's name, and Jiang Huo, who was in a daze, rubbed his eyes and looked ahead with a confused expression.

"Jiang Huo, come here, you tell Lao Zhao that he remembered wrong!" An old professor with gray hair pointed to the Chinese piece and insisted that Jiang Huo go over and help him persuade Professor Zhao.

The doctoral students sitting in the back all had a look of surprise in their eyes, they didn't expect that in the process of this kind of argument, the old professors would let Jiang Huo come out to arbitrate.

Jiang Huo was used to the quarrels of these old men, and when they were studying literature in the research room in the past, they often quarreled because of disagreements, and finally pulled Jiang Huo out.

Jiang Huo sighed lightly, stepped forward, took the documents handed over by the old men, looked at them carefully, and then shook his head and said: "Old man Zhou, you are really wrong this time, there is a clear record in our database, and the information with the number 008193 records these things." ”

When Old Man Zhou heard this, his face suddenly changed, and Professor Zhao was immediately excited when he saw Jiang Huo report the data number, he waved his hand in Chinese and said with a smile: "How about it, I'll just say that you remember wrong, right?" Xiao Jiang said it, you still don't believe it? ”

Professor Zhou was speechless, shook his head helplessly, and sat back.

"Maybe it's nonsense? There are millions of documents in the database, and who knows if what she says is true or not? A doctoral student who followed Professor Zhou immediately muttered to himself when he saw his teacher flinching.

It's just that his voice is unusually clear on the bus that has quieted down. [.]