Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

"Qi, don't you take a break?"

Mo Qi was still grinding paint, and when she heard her wailing, she smiled helplessly: "You, you have no patience for painting, why did you apply for this major in the first place?"

When it comes to the original voluntary application, Han Jiahui complained a lot: "My parents are all to blame, they think my personality is too out of character, and they say that painting will make people settle their personality and become more ladylike."

"But it's been three years, do you think it's working?"

Mo Qi smiled and said nothing.

Han Jiahui stretched out her finger and gestured to her: "Look, look, so their theory is wrong, and it has delayed my way to become an archaeologist!"

She and Mi Lai have heard these words many times, and their ears can callus.

"An archaeologist is no easier than a painter."

"But I can take risks! Think about it, how exciting it is to break into a dark ruin and look for traces left by history, but my passion was abruptly extinguished by them."

Mo Qi sighed: "If you don't draw any more, you won't be able to hand in your work. Didn't you hear what Teacher Li said, everyone has to hand in a copy?"

Han Jiahui picked up the pen bitterly: "Draw, draw, I can't draw. The only thing my parents did right was to put us in the same class and let you supervise me like this."

After staying up until after nine o'clock in the evening, some students left the studio one after another. Han Jiahui couldn't sit still when she saw them leaving.

"Qi, shall we go back too? We still have to take a shower and change clothes."

"You go first, I want to draw for a while."

Hearing this, Han Jiahui pouted and murmured, "Those people are still jealous that you are valued by the professor, and they don't even look at how much more effort you put in than them."

Although she really wanted to accompany her, Han Jiahui couldn't sit still: "I'll go back to the dormitory to take a shower first, and I'll come find you later."

Mo Qi didn't look at her, but still concentrated on the painting, and replied casually: "Okay, goodbye."

Looking at her like this, she knew that she would not leave until she reached her limit, so Han Jiahui packed her things and left the studio first.

Gradually, everyone left, only Mo Qi who was still painting with a brush was left.

When she finished her work and put down her pen, she realized that she was the only one in the studio.

Standing up, the stiffness in her waist and shoulders made her muffled, and she quickly moved her muscles and bones.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the light in the studio suddenly went out, and it became pitch black in front of him.

Mo Qi's face changed slightly.

Because the art exhibition is going to be held, the teacher said that unless everyone in the studio leaves, the house will not be powered off.

what's the situation?
At the gate of the Fine Arts Department building, Ji Ya sneered, and looked at Li Ai En behind him: "Is the gate locked?"

"Don't worry, it's locked too."

"Okay, let's go back and let her stay in the dark teaching building all night!"

At this time, in the hall on the first floor, Mo Qi tried to pull the door a few times, and was sure that it was locked from the outside.

Seeing the low battery displayed on the phone, she immediately called Han Jiahui. The other party was taking a shower. The phone was placed on the table outside, and the sound of the water drowned out the ringing.

The phone couldn't get through, Mo Qi bit her lip.

Mi Lai went home at night and was not in the dormitory, so she couldn't be allowed to come to school in the middle of the night, right?How dangerous.

Thinking of this, she blamed herself angrily. If she knew that she should go with Jiahui, she wouldn't be locked up in the teaching building by mistake.

There is no electricity again, do I have to stay here alone at night?
Not quite giving up, Mo Qi took a picture of the surrounding area with her mobile phone, then walked up to the second floor, ready to look for the window and see if she could get out.Suddenly there was a bang, as if something had landed on the ground.

Her pretty face changed slightly, even though she was usually more courageous, her heart was lifted at this time.

The teaching building should be deserted, what was that noise just now?
Because she was uneasy, she quickly turned the lights around, but her vision suddenly went dark again, and her phone ran out of battery.

Mo Qi: "..."

Can it be worse?
As soon as the thought came to an end, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, Mo Qi held his breath and grabbed the phone tightly.

When a hand fell on her shoulder, she held the phone without hesitation and struck back, and then heard a muffled groan, and the other party bent down.

Mo Qi asked anxiously, "Who are you? What do you want?"

She didn't get a response for a long time, and she was a little dazed.

Why did the muffled snort just now sound so familiar?Not sure, Mo Qi swallowed nervously: "...Lu Zong?"

"it's me."

She is embarrassing.

Because she couldn't see it, she could only stretch out her hand and grope in the air: "Why are you here? Are you okay, I just...was it heavy?"

Lu Zong said in a strange way: "It's okay, I'm very happy."

"what?"

"Although you were beaten, it proves that you have a quick reaction ability and know how to protect yourself."

She didn't know what to say.

After a while, Mo Qi asked: "You came in through the window? Why don't you turn on the light with your mobile phone, it's pitch black."

"You turned on the light when I came in. I thought you could see me when you turned around, but the light suddenly went out."

"..."

What can she say? ? ?

Mo Qi explained dumbfoundingly: "My mobile phone is out of battery. Turn on your light, let me see the injury."

He doesn't speak.

"Lu Zong?"

The man changed the subject: "Why are you locked in the teaching building?"

When mentioning this, Mo Qi sighed: "Maybe the teacher thinks everyone is gone, it's too bad luck. What about you? Why are you at our school in the middle of the night?"

Lu Zong lowered his voice: "Passing by."

"Passing by again?"

"Ah."

Couldn't help but want to laugh, Mo Qi made a long sound and raised the corner of her mouth.

Thank you so much for his passing by, letting her be alone in the dark building without being too scared.

"By the way, let's dig out from where you flipped in."

Hearing this, Lu Zong said: "It's a bit high outside, it's very dangerous for you, you'd better wait for someone to open the door."

Mo Qi showed a sad face: "The second floor is quite high, so let's wait for Jiahui, she said she would come to me."

The man was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "OK."

At the same time, Han Jiahui found out that her best friend had called her after taking a shower, and immediately called back, but the clinker side was already turned off.

She quickly opened the door of the dormitory with her mobile phone, almost frightening the man standing at the door.

"you you you--"

Worried that she would yell too loudly and the building management would hear her, Ji Heng suddenly covered her mouth and pushed her back into the room.

As soon as the opponent's hand was released, Han Jiahui asked in disbelief, "Why are you here?!"

"Hey, I know you've been very tired recently, so I specially brought some delicious food here."

"delicious??"

Seeing that he was carrying several bags in his hand, Han Jiahui's eyes were comparable to light bulbs with tens of thousands of volts, and she immediately reached out and picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it.

"good to eat!"

Seeing that she didn't look like a lady at all, Ji Heng laughed instead: "Slow down, no one will grab you."

After a pause while gnawing on the chicken leg, Han Jiahui said, "By the way, Qiqi called me, I have to go to the art department to have a look."

The man grabbed her: "Someone has gone."