The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 850 The Happy Life of Data Staff (2)

Spending more and more time in the library, Luo Congcong felt that time was passing faster and faster.At school, I felt that every minute of class passed very slowly, but as long as she was in the library, half a day passed quickly.

Having worked in the agency for two weeks, Luo Congcong has already adapted to the life of a long-term worker.Every morning, I wake up at the urging of the alarm clock, eat the milk and bread prepared the night before, and then go to work in the agency with my backpack on my back.

Usually, she spends 80.00% of her time in the library during the day. There are computers in the library, and she will come here to sort out the materials when she receives the work of collecting materials.After sorting it out, print it out and give it to Nan Nan. If there is no other work, she will still come back here, find a book at will, and sit in the corner for hours.

This is indeed a research club, and many of Curry's books and research materials cannot be found on the Internet.Before coming in, Luo Congcong thought that she had already understood all the research on Shan Hai Jing on the Internet, but only here did she know what it means to "see the big witch".There are not only the most complete versions of Shan Hai Jing, but also research logs that have been handed down from ancient times to the present.There was even a time when Luo Congcong was looking at some collections through the glass, he also found a manuscript of the mythical beasts of the Classic of Mountains and Seas drawn by a research expert. It was so precious that he sold 1 Luo Congcong, and he couldn't afford one of them. manuscript.

At first Luo Congcong felt that the light in Curry was not strong, but gradually she fell in love with the temperature here.And it's very quiet here, except for Xiaohua and another boy who also come to look for information, she rarely sees the old people in the club going deep, they are very strange, no matter who comes here, they will not read the information with their own eyes, but I look it up on the computer in the library at the door, and leave after checking it out, and rarely discuss it with others.

Seeing a lot, she didn't feel surprised anymore, so she concentrated on reading her book.

But speaking of it, it's not always quiet here, at least every time the school belle comes here, the smell of perfume and the sound of her talking on the phone from time to time will provoke her to run out to breathe.The boy hardly talked to them, and always did his own work, acting alone.

So at night when Luo Congcong and Han Yan'an are making video calls, he often asks: "Aren't you bored there? Do you want me to send a girl to accompany you? Or let the little ant go over, anyway, he's on winter vacation too, isn't he?" ?”

And every time Luo Congcong heard this sentence, he would shake his head: "It's not necessary, I've been in the library all the time, and I don't have time to meet people."

"...I really don't know whether I should rest assured or not... In short, you must pay attention to safety and take care of yourself. I will arrange a time to see you as soon as possible." Han Yan'an said seriously.

"Well...it's not necessary." Luo Congcong looked at the information in front of him, twirled the pen in his hand, and looked at Han Yan'an with confidence, "Although I'm here, I talk less It’s a lot, but I feel like I’m living a fulfilling and motivated life.”

"The motivation to meet the experts?" Han Yan'an, who knew how much she wanted to meet the experts, asked with a smile.

"No." She propped up her chin, her eyes sparkled, "It's the motivation to stand by your side with more confidence and confidence in the future."

Han Yan'an's moved throat moved, and he gave a soft "um".

"Sure enough." Luo Congcong stretched his waist, bowed his head and continued to read, "The ancients are right, there is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, the book is the ladder of human progress, and the book is for the provocative." A must-win weapon."

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(End of this chapter)