I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 82
The plane got off at 02:30, and the school arrived after three o'clock.

The two got out of the car and entered the school gate, carrying big bags and small bags, Zhao Qingge was a little surprised that Li Peifeng was still following him: "Are you going to have class later?"

Li Peifeng gestured to the big bag in his hand: "These are gifts for you, I will put them in the car for you."

"no need."

"To use."

Zhao Qingge took another look at the big bag, then at Li Peifeng: "Is it all mine?"

"All!"

"No one else's?"

Li Peifeng firmly shook his head: "No!"

The corners of Zhao Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and soon returned to normal.

The actual situation is that Li Peifeng bought a lot of gifts, but other people couldn't take them. There are restrictions on the weight of luggage when flying, so when Li Peifeng was in Wuzhen, he bought them and mailed them back.His parents mailed it back to his hometown directly, Wu Wenyue and Xu Maning mailed it directly to the apartment, and his two junior sisters mailed it back to school. In the end, there was only Zhao Qingge's left, which he carried in his hand.

His heart can be punished?

No, no, it's just a coincidence that Li Peifeng didn't want to play this trick.

"Put it in the car."

In front of the car, Zhao Qingge opened the trunk, Li Peifeng put the things away, said goodbye and turned to leave, but what the other party said made him stop in his tracks.

"I showed you your article "Analysis of the Pulse of Female Channel Network Literature", and you can submit it."

"Oh, sorry to trouble you."

"Crack~"

Zhao Qingge closed the car door: "No trouble, remember to recommend reviewers to write Duan Cong, the possibility of being accepted should not be small."

Li Peifeng nodded, looked at Zhao Qingge's face again, and asked with some hesitation: "Do you think I still need to study for this PhD?"

"you ask me?"

Zhao Qingge frowned: "Why do you ask me about your own business?"

Wife, look at you, what is your attitude?

Li Peifeng was very dissatisfied, what he asked was simply a matter of studying a Ph.D.

Is reading a Ph.D. important to the two of them?unimportant!

There is no teacher-student relationship, which is very important to the two of them!
In the end, Zhao Qingge pretended to be confused and threw the blame back.

Li Peifeng was not reconciled: "I mean, I want you to give me some advice. Do you think it will help me get a job after I finish my doctorate?"

Zhao Qingge thought for a while, and actually answered seriously: "If you want to find a job, there must be one, but if you want to be a full-time writer, it won't help much, and it will delay writing."

Li Peifeng nodded suddenly, and asked again: "Then, will this doctorate help me in choosing a mate?"

"If you choose a mate, there should be none."

Zhao Qingge pondered: "No one insists that the other half be a Ph.D. Reading a Ph. D. will make people have a bad balance between relationship and study."

Not yet, not clear enough!Not clear enough!
Li Peifeng was heartbroken, and he emphasized his tone: "Then if I don't study for this Ph.D., will I let a professor from the Faculty of Arts of a certain Normal University be my wife?"

"..."

Zhao Qingge took a deep look at him, his eyes were complicated and subtle, he turned and left without saying a word.

What do you mean?
Li Peifeng didn't quite understand, so he frowned and stood thinking for a moment.

I can't figure it out.

He simply took out his mobile phone to check the time, and a certain class schedule app popped up.

Reminiscent of Zhao Qingge asking him if he was in class, this reminded Li Peifeng of something...he really has class!And it's already started!

……

Although there are few classes in the second year of research, it does not mean that there are no classes. Li Peifeng has been on a business trip for a week, and he has greeted the teachers of all subjects and asked for leave.However, even if you take a leave of absence from some courses, as long as you miss more than five times in one semester, you will have to retake them in the next semester.

That's the turtle's ass -- the rules.

Now that he has returned from a business trip, Li Peifeng doesn't want to be absent from class innocently, and feels that he still has to do his duty as a student.

The second teaching building, classroom 206.There were about [-] students sitting sparsely in the room, most of them were quietly listening to the lectures and taking notes, and a very few of them fiddled with their mobile phones in private.

The male teacher on the stage, Xiong Miaohai, in his 40s, with a broad body and fat body, slightly bald, continued to give lectures with a loud voice.

"In youth literature, there used to be an important theme, that is, man struggles with the surrounding environment, and man builds the surrounding environment..."

Li Peifeng pushed the door slowly, leaned over to apologize.

Xiong Miaohai nodded to him, and lit up his sparse forehead.

Without speaking to each other, Li Peifeng sat in the corner consciously.

"Research on Modern and Contemporary Novels in Dongguo"

Li Peifeng's grades in this professional class are not bad, or he doesn't have any poor grades, and his grades in all subjects are among the best in his major.

The reason why he feels that he is not bad at learning is mainly due to the teachings of his parents.Both his parents were university teachers, and the two elders instilled a very important concept in him since he was a child.

Listen carefully, this is the greatest respect for the teacher on the stage and the knowledge itself.

Even if the teacher doesn’t speak well, you can read it from the book and understand it yourself, but you should never do other things in class, class is for learning.

With this concept, most of Li Peifeng's class will not touch fish.

But today he may have come here in a hurry and didn't bring a book. He didn't quite listen to what the teacher said.

"A person, this young 'me', in the process of retreating or turning towards the inner world..."

Li Peifeng lost his mind in a rare way, recalling the scene where he kissed Zhao Qingge on the bus leading to the airport from Wuzhen.And the parking lot, after he asked that question, the other party looked at him with complicated eyes, uneasy!

In the final analysis, the pressure of reality is too great.

Even if Li Peifeng didn't study for a Ph.D., he would be with Zhao Qingge after graduating from a master's degree. Even so, there were still many difficulties.

All feelings will be shattered in the face of reality.

Not to mention Li Peifeng's family.

Zhao Qingge's family must be the first to disagree. One of his parents is the school leader of Yanda University, and the other is the school leader of Yancai University. The previous two generations were also teachers. Although Li Peifeng didn't know what Lao Zhao's grandparents did , but guessed that the status could not be lowered, but Zhao Qingge fell in love with the student?
You're insulting your family style, you're so gentle, you're ashamed to be a teacher, why can't you think about it so much...

The pressure between family and friends ensues.

The second is the school, even if I have graduated, as long as I am with Zhao Qingge in the end, once such topical news spreads, there will be no shortage of publicity and exaggeration, and the teachers and students of Beihua Normal University will definitely talk about it.

The biggest lie is the sentence that the relationship began after graduation. No one will believe it. Everyone will think that they have feelings since they were in school.

Maybe it’s nothing in other schools. After all, the students have already graduated and crossed this red line, but Beihua Normal School is a normal school.In order to avoid adverse effects and prevent other students from imitating others, the school leaders are likely to say goodbye to the teaching position, or at least change to other schools to work...

Thinking of this, Li Peifeng suddenly understood the way the other party looked at him in the parking lot;
"So if I don't want to do this Ph.D., will I let a professor from the School of Liberal Arts of a certain Normal University be my wife?"

"Do you think that if I become your wife, I will still have the face to continue to be a professor at Beihua Teachers College?"

"Peifeng!"

When Li Peifeng was deep in distressed thought, a dark and thin boy at the back table, wearing glasses, with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Shen Teng's, poked him and reminded him in a low voice, "The teacher is calling you."

It happened that Xiong Miaohai was looking this way, and Li Peifeng also subconsciously stood up after receiving the reminder.

"Okay, then Pei Feng will answer."

Xiong Miaohai nodded with satisfaction: "I really like the way you don't listen carefully, but you are about to stand up and pretend to be B again!"

"Hahaha~"

The whole room roared with laughter, and more than 20 people in the classroom were amused by this sentence.

"?" Li Peifeng widened his eyes, looked at Shen Liao behind him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you want to die? Dare to scold me?!"

"Hey hey~" Shen Liao laughed the most, and even retreated: "I was wrong, Brother Feng, I was wrong, but I will dare to do it next time!"

"What are you..."

"Stop chatting and answer questions!"

Xiong Miaohai tapped the podium with his finger, then pointed to the text displayed on the curtain behind him.

That is Lu Xun's short story "Hometown", and the famous text "Young Runtu" is an excerpt from this novel.

What is shown on the curtain is not in the text, the plot of "I" and Runtu meeting again after many years;

I was very excited at this moment, but I didn't know how to put it, I just said: "Ah! Brother Runtu,——you're here?" Children, shells, chrysanthemums, ... But I always feel like I'm blocked by something, just whirling in my head, unable to spit it out.

He stood still, with expressions of joy and sadness on his face; he moved his lips, but made no sound.His attitude finally became respectful, and he clearly called out: "Master!..."

I seemed to shudder; I knew there was a pathetically thick barrier between us.I can't speak either.

"That's the last sentence! I seem to have a shudder..."

Xiong Miaohai drew a circle around this sentence: "Tell me, how does the 'I' feel in the text? What is a pathetic thick barrier?"

That's it?

Li Peifeng breathed a sigh of relief, took a closer look, and suddenly felt empathy.Isn't his relationship with Zhao Qingge another version of 'Runtu and the Lord'?
In the dream, I call someone my wife, but when I wake up, I call someone respectfully, "Guardian!"

"Can you tell me? You can't talk about the three-point deduction."

Xiong Miaohai frightened people, Li Peifeng felt even more desolate, and sighed: "Oh, life is really impermanent, big intestines wrap small intestines!"

"What is a pathetic thick wall?"

"It's just that there is feces in the small intestine. I'm afraid I will tear the paper when I wipe my butt with poop."

(End of this chapter)