I am the king of hard rice

"The sun is a little bit bright today."

"After the beginning of spring, it gets warmer every day, and spring is here."

On February 23rd, the first day of school at North China Normal University, the sun was shining brightly, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was a lot of traffic in front of the school gate. On the open space at the school gate, yellow and white guardrails formed a narrow passage, which took up the entire campus with twists and turns. the door.

Students in twos and threes quickly passed through this passage and entered the school in an orderly manner. Li Peifeng did the same. Although he didn't have class today, he had to hold a research group meeting.

"Handsome guy, which department are you from?"

Just after entering the school gate through the guardrail, a beautiful woman about 1.8 meters tall in tight jeans and boots approached him, and took off her mask deliberately, as if showing her proud face.

Big black waves, black eyeliner, very natural eye shadow, deep, gloomy and aggressive eyes, a thick face of a femme fatale.

It's a bit unfamiliar, have I seen any beauties of this level in school?

Li Peifeng looked at her carefully, and out of politeness and respect for Shangjia's eyes, he also took off his mask, but he didn't smile, and his expression was dull: "College of Arts, what's the matter?"

"It really is you, one or two winds in the world."

The eyes of the femme fatale were full of interest: "Great writer, add a WeChat account, I just read your latest chapter yesterday."

Hearing that he was a fan of his book, Li Peifeng's expression softened a little, and he smiled: "Look at the subscription record, add it if it is genuine."

The femme fatale was silent for two seconds, took out her mobile phone and clicked on it, Li Peifeng waited for more than ten seconds, and smiled slightly: "Just subscribe on site, I'm going to the place, bye~"

The femme fatale was a little stunned. Seeing that Li Peifeng really quickened his pace, he quickly followed up: "Hey, wait a minute!"

What are you waiting for? If you have hundreds of millions to give me, just let me wait?

Li Pei did not return the limelight, and even accelerated his speed.

Beautiful women are never a scarce resource for a handsome guy of his level. If the other party hadn't said that he was a fan of his books, Li Peifeng would not have continued the chat.

Even before the change, even if the other party's appearance is qualified, he has been screened when the girl asks for WeChat.

Li Peifeng is used to looking at each other's eyes. If a girl's eyes are pure and clear, and she stumbles and blushes when she speaks, she will reject them all.

Because there is a high probability that the other party is a good girl, even if there is a chance of acting deliberately, Li Peifeng doesn't want to kill her by mistake.

But if the girl's eyes are straight, watery, thick to drawing, the eyes are full of charm, salivating and burning with hot and humid fire, and there are two naked villains reflected in the pupils, So hungry and thirsty that it seems that he is about to pounce on him and eat him up.

Li Peifeng will definitely join!
Because this kind of woman is 100% a bad woman, he is a male bodhisattva with a kind heart, and he can't see ugliness, so he will give the other party Purdue influence whenever he finds an opportunity.

And that was all in the past, and now Li Peifeng has cultivated male virtues, even the flowers and plants that are offered to his door will never be swayed.

"Dong Dong~"

With 10 minutes left before the meeting, Li Peifeng went straight to Zhao Qingge's office and knocked on the door twice symbolically.

"Enter."

Pushing the door open, Lin Zhihui and Zhao Qingge were sitting on the sofa talking.

Li Peifeng consciously sat on the side, took out his laptop and pretended to be busy. In fact, before he entered the room in the corridor, he heard the conversation between Zhao Qingge and his junior sister with his keen hearing, mainly because Lin Zhihui wanted to read it. Bo caused.

And Li Peifeng's arrival did not interrupt their rhythm, Zhao Qingge thought about it: "If I remember correctly, you are still single, is there any change in your relationship after the winter vacation?"

"No, I'm still single..."

Zhao Qingge pondered for a moment, and said: "When a girl reaches a certain age, she still needs to find a partner first and have a family. You will be 24 years old in a year, and it will take three or four years to study a Ph. D. It will definitely have an impact on this aspect. "

Lin Zhihui's expression was subtle, and her eyes were a little weird. She didn't expect her mentor to say these words.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qingge is still single at such an age, and he is focused on his career. Many girls in the school regard her as an excellent independent woman and worship Lao Zhao as an idol. It stands to reason that Zhao Qingge's attitude should be supportive The female student is studying for a Ph. D., doing scientific research, following her example, instead of talking about family children at this time...

What's wrong with the girls?Girls have to get married and have children. Is the family the most important thing?Can't you be a little ambitious and have a little personal ideal?
"I still want to continue doing academics."

Lin Zhihui's belief is very firm, and she put on a very obedient look and said so weakly.

"Academic? What do you think you can do?"

Zhao Qingge severely criticized: "Left and right are nothing more than looking through piles of old papers. How many people can see what you have spent years and painstakingly writing?"

"Except for rummaging through the small circle of hundreds of people in the ivory tower, it has no value, and it has no contribution to society. The so-called research and exploration spirit of free humanities...you say it can make you full, but it still can Make you happier?"

Lin Zhihui was downcast, and Zhao Qingge was a little slack: "I don't encourage you to continue studying for a Ph. It is also a good choice to go directly to work.”

Lin Zhihui looked at Li Peifeng eagerly: "Brother, you..."

Li Peifeng's eyelids twitched: "What me? I advise you to be careful when you speak, I have always regarded you as my junior sister."

"Where do you want to go? I'm asking if you want to continue your studies."

Li Peifeng shook his head: "I don't plan to study anymore, writing books and starting a business, there are many things to do."

Zhao Qingge said: "Actually, if your senior brother pursues a Ph. D. and continues his studies, it will be of great help to his career. The professors in our school can be chosen by him, and he will even stay in the school after graduation, but he did not take this path. Why? Well, it's too time-consuming, too energy-consuming, can't balance between studies and work, and there's no time left to manage personal feelings..."

Li Peifeng nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, I don't have time to fall in love after I finish my Ph.D."

"how come?"

Lin Zhihui couldn't understand, and thought that if you talked about a relationship that lasted half an hour, there might be no time, so she wanted to refute.

But Zhao Qingge interrupted: "This is a big deal, you should think about it when you get back. The group meeting will start soon, go to the venue to check if your ppt can be played."

"it is good……"

Lin Zhihui was disappointed and left, leaving only two teachers and students in the room.

"click~"

Five or six seconds after the door was closed, Zhao Qingge looked away from the door to look at Li Peifeng, and said slowly, "Where did you live last night?"

"After they come back from exercising and have dinner, I will go back to Baoyu Community."

This is the truth, last night Li Peifeng also wanted to have a 1V3, but those three didn't give him a chance. After all, they were still a little angry at Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge living together.

Huang Tianxuan voluntarily left after the meal, Wu Wenyue and Xu Maning didn't intend to stay, so Li Peifeng went back to work at home.

Zhao Qingge seemed a little dissatisfied: "Didn't they say anything to you?"

"I said, I said I would take you to exercise, and then I gave you a massage, but the strength was a bit strong... Are your legs still hurting now?"

Li Peifeng looked at Zhao Qingge with concern.

It may be that the weather is getting warmer. She is wearing a spring and autumn style slim black professional suit. The top is double-breasted and fastened with two buttons. The lower body is a pair of cropped trousers. Pointy toe high heels...

"pain."

Zhao Qingge sat slightly sideways with his knees together, reached out and clenched his hands into fists and tapped his thighs, frowning slightly: "Since they told you about this, what is your attitude?"

"I severely reprimanded them!" Li Peifeng said sternly, looking at the half of the ankle wrapped in shredded meat, uncontrollably got up and sat beside Zhao Qingge: "They promise not to do it again next time, do not worry."

"You let go!"

Zhao Qingge's face turned red, and he quickly stood up and avoided: "It's time, go to the meeting."

Li Peifeng asked softly, "I'll massage your legs when I come back from the meeting."

……

The matter of pressing the legs did not come true, because Zhao Qingge was busy going to class after the meeting

Li Peifeng was bored, so he decided to go back home.

Although the semester has started, Li Peifeng, who is about to graduate, has no more classes to attend. Unlike last semester, he occasionally has two classes. This semester, he has no course assignments at all.

In terms of studies, he could only listen to Zhao Qingge's orders and help with some projects. If it wasn't for the group meeting, Li Peifeng didn't even need to go to school, and he could just stay at home and type all day long.

"Slip away~"

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the main building of the Faculty of Arts, Li Peifeng swept a shared bicycle and was about to go home, but saw a few cadres of the student union at the gate, hanging banners in front of the trees in the green belt, and placing publicity signs.

Subconsciously glanced at the banner, seven or eight meters long, with two lines of words;
[Magical literary vision, the intersection of online literature and traditional literature breaking the wall - a special lecture on one or two styles in the world of online writers.The organizer is North China Normal University.Lecture time; Friday night at [-]pm.Venue: Jingwen Lecture Hall. 】

Yo, it's about this writer?
Li Peifeng immediately put down his bicycle and approached, and commanded very familiarly: "No, it's too low, go up a little more."

"Yes, yes, this position is very suitable."

While talking, Li Peifeng also stepped forward to help tie a banner to the tree.

A male classmate wearing glasses turned his head to look at him, tied the rope in his hand, and said with a smile: "The great writer is so free, please sign it for me later."

Li Peifeng smiled and went, but the other party said: "You want to sign and I haven't brought a pen yet."

How much do you chat? !Your brain punctured you?
Li Peifeng ignored him, stepped on the bicycle and waved his hands: "Everyone has worked hard, let's go!"

Just riding to the door, the phone rang, and the caller was Dean Chen Shucheng.

"Come to my office."

"Hey, that's great."

Li Peifeng didn't bother to ask why he was called himself. He guessed that it might be a matter of letting him stay in school for his Ph. D., and he was thinking about how to refuse along the way.

When he arrived at the place, Li Peifeng found that there was not only Chen Shucheng in the room, but also a professor from the North China Normal University. Although he had never met him before, he had seen him on TV, and he had seen that face on the cover of some works...

"I don't need to introduce this one, you may have written a thesis and studied his works."

Chen Shucheng got up and pointed to the little old man with frosty temples and a smiling face. He was about 60 years old, with white and black hair, slightly fat face, a pair of triangular eyes with two prominent bags under the eyes, and an honest and honest face. Sincerely... This old man is quite cute to look at.

"Teacher Yu Hua, hello, hello."

Li Peifeng hastily stepped forward to say hello, Yu Hua smiled and shook hands with him: "Sit, sit, hey, young man is really energetic."

Yu Hua, a well-known contemporary writer in Dongguo, whose works are extremely influential, has won numerous awards at home and abroad, and countless film and television adaptations. He has a super-class status in the literary world. He was hired as a professor at North China Normal University three years ago.

Is this the doctoral advisor I'm looking for?

Li Peifeng was not sure, so he planned to take another look, and sat down to wait for the two to speak.

"I don't have anything else to ask you to come here. I just heard from Professor Zhao that you plan to give another lecture in the school, right?"

"Yes, I have this plan. I just saw that banners have been hung up in the school..."

Chen Shucheng hummed: "I have already approved it, but then I thought about it, you have done it once before, and if you do it again this time, the content may be a bit repetitive... I just met Mr. Yu today and chatted with him, I suddenly felt that if you two old and new writers had a dialogue in this lecture, it should have some collisions and be more interesting. Teacher Yu agreed, and now we want to ask for your opinion."

Li Peifeng agreed happily: "No problem, no problem, my honor."

Yu Hua smiled and said, "Actually, I've read your "Chronicle of the Sword and the Law", but I didn't know how to pay for it, so I didn't read it after paying for it."

Li Peifeng was flattered: "Really? That's great, you tell me your email address, and I'll send you the electronic version of the VIP chapter directly, and you can give me pointers."

To be honest, he didn't think it was too strange for Yu Hua to read his own book. His identity as a teacher and student at the same school was part of the factor, and the promotion of "Sword and Law" also had an impact.Most importantly, most traditional writers are very tolerant of web writing.

They are able to accept new things, and some are reading online articles. There are also some traditional writers who are not good enough to secretly register vests and upload their works on online platforms. gone.

Yu Hua even said in the media: 'I don't think there is any difference between traditional literature and Internet literature. It is a good sign that Internet literature is active. Don't be prejudiced against Internet literature' and other words that are powerful in Internet literature.

As the saying goes, a true master will always have the heart of an apprentice, that's what he said.

"Okay, if you all agree, then the lecture will be decided like this. I will ask them to change the way of publicity, and the time and place will remain the same."

The three of them chatted for a few sentences to set up a two-person lecture on "Internet Literature and Traditional Dialogue", and Li Peifeng and Yu Hua began to discuss the topic of the lecture.

After coming out of the dean's office, it was already lunch time, but Li Peifeng didn't even go to the cafeteria, and went home by bike, he had to update!
Just sitting in front of the computer and pressing the power button, the screen did not light up, and a WeChat message came from the phone.

He Yimeng: "(Smiling) Eight days ago, I suggested that you have a cold war with them, but in the end, you let my idea come along to the cold, didn't you?!"

Li Peifeng smiled, thought for two seconds, scrolled up to the chat history above this one, took a screenshot of what He Yimeng said, and forwarded it.

【He Yimeng: The soul can only walk alone, if there is dependence, there can be no love...】

Li Peifeng: "I listen to you and don't rely too much on it. This is the expression of loving you, darling~"