Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1305 - Chapter 1305 Chapter 1277 Keep it and Eat it Slowly

Chapter 1305: Chapter 1277: Keep it and Eat it Slowly Chapter 1305: Chapter 1277: Keep it and Eat it Slowly In the College of Science, there was such a breathtaking beauty? Her temperament and looks were such that not even a white lab coat could conceal her stunning elegance–a mere fleeting glimpse left two juniors with a deep impression.

The sight of her slightly narrowed eyes left the two juniors utterly captivated, unable to tear their gaze away even as she walked into the building and out of sight.

“Wipe off your drool, you two; don’t even think about her,”

They turned around and saw the current Student Council president speaking.

“Do you know her?”

“Aside from the new students, who in this school doesn’t know her? This is our school’s revered female genius, Emma Clark. Have you heard of her?”

“So, it’s her!!!”

When the senior sister was not seen in the social circles, her legend persisted, and now another legend about Mrs. Kiara was being added, as the president watched the direction Kiara had gone with envy.

“This time Professor Joel came to our school, he only brought one doctoral student. Do you know who that is? It’s her!”

“Uh… a female doctor is already Master Extinguisher Green. And she’s the one brought by an authority…”

More than 30% of men refuse to marry female doctors, exposing the dregs of feudal marriage, much like the nonsense Kiara had previously heard in the Female Virtue Lecture, suggesting that normal marriages should be male-dominated. Women with such high levels of education often represent high IQ, intelligence, and independence, which average men can’t handle.

“But I think even if the senior sister is a female doctor, I wouldn’t mind, she’s pretty,” said another as though making a great concession.

The president mocked them, “You really think too highly of yourselves, don’t you? You don’t mind her high education, but would she even give you a second glance? Besides, in your dreams where you fancy the top goddess of our school, you’d have to be stronger than her superman husband to stand a chance.”

Mario Yuno had appeared in the school only once, but he had made a lasting impression on many people, capable of taking the female genius from the stage in front of an audience and claiming her for himself–who else could do such a thing?

So, the three male students could only stare at the now empty doorway, with the sign of the laboratory on the wall shimmering in the sunlight.

Indeed, a goddess is only matched by a god…

Of course, Kiara couldn’t hear the discussions about her outside; she had entered the building and headed straight for the elevator, whereupon she entered and took off her glasses.

Others believed the dreamy effect of her half-closed eyes was intentional, but in reality, Kiara’s eyes had been hurting for the past few days. After putting Wendy to sleep, she still had to get up to work on her paper. She was now in her first year of doctoral studies, everyday wrestling with her dissertation. Professor Joel wouldn’t take it easy on her just because of their relationship. Her workload was nothing but excessive; most doctoral students started publishing papers in their second year, and for most non-specialized majors, one or two papers a year would be considered quite good. But who was Kiara working with? Yuzo Joel!

Being an authority wasn’t a title one took lightly. The courses he arranged for Kiara were all in accordance with methods from overseas. Kiara’s papers could not just be sent out for submission; they had to go through a first review by Edward Farmbright ‘Farmbright Farmer’ and a second by Joel. Sometimes Farmbright would send them back. If these weren’t good enough, they weren’t allowed to be submitted. Of course, Kiara knew her papers were fine for publication elsewhere, but not getting the approval from her mentors would stall her academic progress.

Even a genius like Kiara was nearly overwhelmed. If it weren’t for her foundation from her past life, getting a doctorate from Yuzo Joel would be harder than reaching the heavens. Don’t think just writing papers was enough–there were classes, labs, academic conferences…

What Emma Clark had to do, other PhDs had to do; what other PhDs couldn’t do, Emma still had to do. After she bowed to Yuzo Joel, she realized something: So-called authority just meant not necessarily seeking the most exhaustion, but always seeking more exhaustion.

These days, she had to stay busy until midnight, sometimes not sleeping until after 1 a.m., and still wanting to sleep in the next day, but Wendy wouldn’t agree.

Now over five months old, Wendy may not be able to speak or crawl yet, but as soon as she woke up, her first task was to find Mother ‘Mother’. No matter if Young Aunt or Grandmother was with her, it didn’t work; as soon as Wendy woke up, Emma had to get up so her daughter could catch a glimpse of her. Only then would Wendy be reassured and go back to her routine of eating and playing. By then, Emma couldn’t fall back asleep either.

All this tossing and turning finally took a toll on her eyes, which squinted at everyone she saw.

The carefree fantasy of balancing childcare and studies in her first year of Doctor ‘Doctor’ studies? That only happened in dreams. Now, Emma only wished she could grow an extra pair of hands. Outsiders only saw her as someone reaping a bountiful harvest in both career and love, but who saw her exhausted like a senseless pheasant, scribbling away with a bird’s-nest hairdo deep into the night?

Today, there was an important experiment in the Lab ‘Laboratory’ that she couldn’t miss, so Emma had to push down her ophthalmology appointment and squint her way to the Lab. As soon as she entered the Laboratory, she detected a strange smell…

Following the scent, she looked over to see Andrew Farmstead hunched over the workbench, his expression could not be more serious, holding a Tool in his hand while staring at the object in front of him with a scholarly look. Upon seeing Emma, he even waved at her.

“Together?”

Emma never brought up the provocative things that Andrew Farmstead once said to her in front of Yuzo Joel. After a few nerve-wracking days, and upon seeing that there were no repercussions, Andrew’s attitude toward Emma improved significantly.

In the corner of her eye, Emma noticed everyone else in the Laboratory scrambling about. Amidst the bustle, he stood out especially conspicuously.

“Aren’t you afraid my Boss will scold you?”

“What’s there for him to scold about? Boss ‘Old Man’ left on a business trip early this morning and won’t be back for several days. Today, your Senior Brother ‘Senior Brother’ is leading you. Emma, don’t be deceived by their busywork, looking like little calves. I know at a glance that 99.9% of these people are just mucking about. In reality, most of a Ph.D.’s daily life is spent proving one percent of the truth with ninety-nine percent of busy work. But since you’re one of our Farmstead people, you need to learn to save ninety-nine percent of your time with one percent of effort!”

So…is this your rationale for eating Spicy Hot Pot in the Laboratory?

Andrew Farmstead had already obtained his Doctor ‘Doctor’ degree Overseas. Before Yuzo Joel brought Emma back, he was working at a post-doctoral research station Overseas. Of course, he spent even more time flying around and fleecing Fat Sheep, thoroughly enjoying himself.

After Yuzo Joel found Emma, Andrew spent most of his time in Linville, taking charge in Yuzo’s absence. In professional terms, this could be considered Emma’s Young Boss, albeit one who tended to be quite irresponsible.

Eating Spicy Hot Pot in the Lab ‘Laboratory’? Such antics could only come from him; he had a special fondness for Chinese cuisine, especially street food, his passion for it only second to his love for Money.

“Won’t you have some? Aka just bought some that are really tasty.” Andrew Farmstead picked up a meatball and praised, “These ‘peeing’ meatballs are really good, especially the sensation of them ‘peeing’ in your mouth–”

“Just keep that ‘peeing in your mouth’ to yourself. I’m not interested in those things.”

Emma felt disgusted. Andrew had been in the Domestic Region long enough that his Mandarin had improved significantly.. Emma used to make fun of him with twisted poetry, but that was no longer effective–he understood it now. Moreover, his Mandarin had even picked up some dialect; as soon as he opened his mouth, it reeked of oysters.

Finally, Andrew finished the meatball that was ‘peeing in his mouth’, and under Emma’s appalled gaze, he even finished slurping up the soup from the bowl.

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