I Can Meet with Dead Scientists-Chapter 315 - 190 Selling Price and Spokesperson! (FD - , Do Not Subscribe!!) _4

"...Bi finished organizing the dorm, Xu Xiao..."

: asked, giving a glance to Rui Zhang, then waved signaling Yun Xu after finishing a call with Weiliang Field.

This was because Rui Zhang was the main person responsible for this, dealing with student placement issues, unexpectedly making people feel this way, downstairs outside building 41 at such a major event.

Thus, he's also referred to as the department chief, used as a title among a few professors, responsible for the intricate tasks related to managing the students' living arrangements. This is mainly Rui Zhang's department duty within Jinke University.

Students at Jinke University usually call him dean if he is outside the academy, or scholars refer to him as vice dean, the reason they term him as dean is because Rui Zhang doubles as an executive vice president and dean of the science school.

Moreover, Rui Zhang currently has the best chance of obtaining the prestigious Elver Award, regarded as a top-notch academic scholar graduate.

: After hesitating a few seconds, he looked at the old mentor beside him with bright eyes, and then... "Principal Zhang... yes..."

With Yun Xu walking away, he was accompanied by Weiliang Field, talking to someone ahead before calling out to the students.

Yun Xu then handed over remaining transition tasks to the department head and quickly paced to the side, waiting for Weiliang Field.

(Note: I made a call to a friend who's an entomologist, asking if you've seen the sack of seventy-five pounds on that side, since 81 kilograms of burlap sack could hold fifteen hundred cockroaches properly, which is what Dr. Casper assumed.)

Rui Zhang's team achieved surprisingly productive results...

Cleaning operations and post-disinfection would pose significant headaches, to be honest.

Only the first step was completed—diligently removing the cockroach carcasses took them exactly three hours, this is why Xu Yun and the others were so busy.

Even against ordinary people, the protective gear acted as a major barrier, yet a very stubborn cockroach might suddenly leap towards your face.

Though not every cockroach carcass has its sticky bodily fluids or white eggs visible, wearing protective outfits was quite disgusting.

Yet, this wasn't as straightforward as it might appear, as some very specific gear is ready for challenging situations.

But anyway...

Filling up one burlap sack, then proceeding to another, entirely consumed a burlap sack full of cockroach corpses.

Facedown, the massive vacuum outspread, progressively sucking in cockroach carcasses—a burlap bag covering someone else stood on the other end with a filled cage sack modified to the rear being untangled.

This was reportedly a powerful vacuum developed internally by the agricultural department to handle cicada carcasses, capable of ingesting bulk items.

Contrary to a chaotic site appearance, their clutter-filled location contrasted with quite a simplified approach to site cleansing.

The team began cleanup instantly upon arrival, three hours earlier.

Xu Yun and other department heads emerged exhausted as they exited the dorm building at the rear.

A shadow figure swiftly dashed out from the dormitory, (coughs) 'bye!', and rushed to a large tree, removing face masks.

Three hours later. No mental exertions were as energy-consuming as a physical one, yet feeling slightly accomplished upon finishing was quite notable, be it frenzied typing at 42 previous sections, or research—wow!

A supportive male voice carrying surprise was transmitted from behind afterwards—a fellow suddenly disrupted the female student's conversation.

Not even grabbing people's attention but, at this library shelf, more remote yet confined.

Meanwhile, the crisp sound of a book dropping down distinctively broke off the conversation.

"Clunk— (Bang Whack)"

According to Huiyang's triangular character dominates a name in the UK, the call square three relationship was simply due to the impact of the triangular section seen in the geography, so articulated in England—couldn't historically craft an aristocratic rank like Yueyue.

Upon hearing this remark, Xu Yun pondered the thought of a contrast between the two figures, though she seemed not to perceive.

"Maybe surprisingly coincidental! I just wanted to seek some verification," she was resolutely optimistic.

"That was apparently just an acting joke, to pure mock someone. Wavy stage qualities depicted with certain glycerol figures, didn't Professor Lu just mention this from yesterday's academic context? Insisting on the belief that nobility couldn't bond such innate interests, entertaining yourself with company frequently", retorted the elderly gentleman Old Niu alongside.

With Yueyue sighing, rubbing her hands helplessly within this understanding, she continued.

"I'll escort you to the snow ice city for honey drinks, greet your social life anew once again accompanied, Yueyue, take care, take care."

A young girl seated opposite her friends smiled, taunting playfully.

He adjusted his focus listening intently by shifting nearby partition walls, ears upright.

So Xu Yun's subconscious brought out an admiration for their chosen three-syllable surname though the term Bull in the girl's mouth was evocative of that favorite behavior—eavesdropping on other people's conversations was Xu Yun's inherent habit.

"Alas, such a difficulty finding Newtonian depiction that day they all lined up everything, right Ningning?"