Chapter 120 The wind is coming

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It is completely impossible to teach at the number one normal university in the country with just a master's degree.

North China Normal University's recruitment of "counselors with both shoulders" requires a doctoral degree.

Therefore, in Chen Shucheng's view, Li Peifeng's proposal was just a joke.

But I felt that he seemed to really hate studying and was anxious to work, so I gave him a compromise suggestion.

That is to study for a Ph.D. first, whether you study in a liberal arts college or go to a writing center. In short, you should study first, and then you can work as a part-time counselor during the Ph.D. program. Even if you are allowed to teach students, you can also try to give lectures on behalf of the teacher.

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Li Peifeng looked at Zhao Qingge's expression and did not refuse or agree. He just said that he would think about it. Chen Shucheng also expressed his understanding and asked about Li's current situation with concern.

"One article has been submitted for review, and the rest of the time is spent on writing novels and preparing new books... By the way."

Li Peifeng unconsciously looked through the window and saw two buildings one or two kilometers away from the school. He was moved and asked quickly: "Chen Yuan, if college students in our school want to start a business, do they have preferential loan policies? Also,

Is the Chuang Building, which is part of our school, available for rent?"



More than half an hour later, Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge left the dean's office and returned to the latter's own room.

"I didn't expect you to start a business."

Zhao Qingge sat on a chair, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Self-media? Are you not busy enough?"

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine who wants to do it. I'll ask for help."

Li Peifeng stood at the door. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he closed it, locked it, turned around and walked back.

"Open the door!" Zhao Qingge's voice was low, but his tone was stern: "Open the door for me!"

"Just say a few words." Li Peifeng curled his lips and said, "Don't be so nervous. It makes me a little scared."

After saying that, he pulled a stool and sat next to Zhao Qingge.

"I don't really want to study for this Ph.D. I told you not to study, so I won't do it. It's hard for me to refuse Chen Yuan who was so sincere just now, but if he asks again in the future, you said I really don't want to.

Just read it."

Zhao Qingge frowned and was silent for a moment: "Actually, you can do what he said and work part-time and study part-time. Don't delay your future."

Li Peifeng probed: "You mean if I change my supervisor and work as a counselor while studying for a Ph.D., we will be considered colleagues and there will be no problem in doing so?"

Zhao Qingge was not sure again: "Maybe, but after all, you are also studying for a Ph.D. at Beihua Normal University, or... I don't know, you can figure it out yourself!"

Li Peifeng closed his eyes and thought for a long time, but he had no idea. He simply shook his head: "Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, I still have more than a year before graduation, what do you think?"

"what ever."

Zhao Qingge looked at the computer nonchalantly. This attitude made Li Peifeng a little angry, but he still managed to hold his temper: "Are you working overtime today?"

"Leave in a minute."

"I have the general structure of my new book, but I still have no idea about the specific story line. Can I send it to you and you can help me take a look?"

"Send it, I'll take a look when I have time."

Zhao Qingge looked at the computer screen intently and answered every sentence.

After Li Peifeng sent the information about the new book to her mailbox on his mobile phone, he raised his head and carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

Every time he was alone with Zhao Qingge, he felt very strange.

Because Yun Xinyuexing on the Internet chats with him every day and takes selfies with him, all in a state that Zhao Qingge would never show anyway.

Especially last night, Li Peifeng didn't know whether the other party sent the silk nightgown photos intentionally or accidentally, which made Li excited all night long.

Now Zhao Qingge in person is wearing a light gray professional suit with a relatively low collar. You can see the tight white shirt underneath. It has curves, but it is very conservative. You can't see the more restrictive picture of a nightgown.

Eh?

Does it seem like there's something on her neck?

Li Peifeng pulled away from his memories, his eyes gradually focused, and he suddenly discovered that the Trinity series necklace they bought at Cartier was hanging around Zhao Qingge's neck because it was obscured by the inner collar of his shirt.

Why did my gift to Yun Xinyuexing come to you?

Li Peifeng smiled in his heart, but did not expose it. He still planned to save some face for Lao Zhao, but he couldn't stop the little thoughts in his heart.

"Are you sleepy? Do you need to take a nap?"

Zhao Qingge's hand holding the mouse stopped, and he turned his head with sharp eyes: "I'm not sleepy at school! Do you have anything else to do? Just go out if you have nothing to do. I'm getting ready to get off work."

Li Peifeng said thoughtfully: "Then what are you going to do after get off work?"

"Go home and rest."

Zhao Qingge turned off the computer and seemed ready to leave. Li Peifeng was about to say something when his cell phone rang.

Wang Wei!

Zhao Qingge looked at the caller, hesitated for a few seconds, and then chose to answer the call.

"Qingge, I sent you a photo of Xiao He yesterday. Did you see it? Have you seen it before?"

Zhao Qingge quickly glanced at Li Peifeng: "I don't remember."

"It's okay if you don't remember. If you think it's okay, I'll push your WeChat to him. It just so happens that today is Saturday and everyone has a rest. You two can chat and meet by yourself. Okay?"

"Um."

"Okay, let's do this first."

After hanging up the phone, Li Peifeng listened to the whole process. He pulled back, folded his hands in front of his chest, and nodded clearly: "Blind date?"

Wearing the necklace I gave you, do you still want to go on a blind date with someone else?!

"That's right."

Zhao Qingge put his cell phone on the table, sat on a chair, and frowned as he looked at the blackened computer screen.

Li Peifeng suppressed the roaring emotions in his heart and acted as if nothing had happened, even smiling: "Is it the one Wang Wei introduced to you at Internet Literature Week?"

"..."

"Actually, it's normal. Don't tell me about you. When I returned from the lecture last night, my parents urged me to find a girlfriend as soon as possible."

Zhao Qingge raised the corner of his mouth: "Then what? Didn't I criticize you?"

"I was criticized, but I didn't make any big mistakes, so I limited myself to criticism and education. Then I was told the criteria for finding a girlfriend and asked me to talk about it seriously. I said that I have my own criteria, just like my mentor. .”

"Ding dong~"

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lights up; I am ‘He Shi’, and the other party has applied to add you as a friend.

Zhao Qingge didn't look either, just stared at Li Peifeng.

"What do you think they said?"

Li Peifeng asked and answered himself: "My parents said, don't have sweet dreams!"

"..."

The two of them sat in silence in the room for another half minute, and Li Peifeng suddenly laughed again: "If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid you can only dream if you have sweet dreams."

"..."

Zhao Qingge seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points. He remained motionless and did not speak, just looking at Li Peifeng.

Another half minute passed, and Li Peifeng slowly stood up and whispered: "Director, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, before turning around, he saw Zhao Qingge picking up the phone in front of him and waking up the screen...

Without hesitation, she stretched out her finger and rejected 'He Shi's' friend application.

Li Peifeng pursed his lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Qingge glanced at him and called Wang Wei back on his mobile phone.

"Uncle Wang, I'm sorry."

"..."

"Yes, I declined."

"..."

"How should I put it? I'm still not ready. In fact, I already want to be single. I've told my parents before. Well, I'm so sorry for bothering you."

After a few words and less than half a minute, Zhao Qingge hung up the phone, sat on a chair, lowered his eyes, and only looked at the table.

My director is still very determined, very good, hahahaha, everything is like this, it only makes sense to go in both directions! Only the great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period is worth the fall of you and me!

Li Peifeng blinked, feeling happy, so he returned to his seat and sat down.

Looking at Zhao Qingge's clasped hands on the table, he felt a little moved, but he didn't dare, so he stretched out his feet first.

Little by little, he rubbed against Zhao Qingge's high heels and lightly touched them with his own sneakers.

Zhao Qingge didn't seem to notice. He just raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Novel is a novel, and you can't let go of your studies. Don't wait for me to push you. The new topic I applied for before was about the international dissemination of online literature. The research is about to be implemented. Then you should be more careful, find a few suitable students to join the research group, and lead them to do it."

Where did this topic go?

Li Peifeng felt a little funny in his heart, but he still nodded seriously: "Yeah, okay, no problem!"

He stretched out his foot again and continued to put it on Zhao Qingge's small high heel. Until their shoes were just touching and the other didn't dodge, Li Peifeng gained some courage, slowly stretched out his hand, and took hold of Zhao Qingge's intertwined fingers. hand.

"This topic is a key project of the National Social Science Fund."

Zhao Qingge seemed to automatically ignore the hands on his hands, and his expression remained as usual: "It will last for four years. During this period, you will bring two more Lu Jing, Lin Zhihui, and other students. If you are no longer with me in the future, I won’t have anyone available to me.”

"Will not."

Li Peifeng said softly, and at the same time he put Zhao Qingge's crossed hands into his own, one on his left hand and one on his right hand, each holding them tightly: "I will not leave you."

"You will graduate eventually."

Zhao Qingge's tone was still normal, but what he said was a bit irrelevant. It seemed that he was still affected by the hand-holding: "Even if you are studying for a Ph.D., you will not choose me as your tutor, but you still can't let go of your studies. You must continue to write articles and publish more."

"Yes." Li Peifeng let go of one hand and moved the chair towards Zhao Qingge until he could sit close to her.

Even though Li Peifeng was sitting next to him, so close that his clothes were rubbing against each other, and he was still holding his hand, Zhao Qingge still had the tone and expression of educating a student, but his face turned slightly red.

"I'll go back and help you read the new book. You're right to want to change it, but you can't be too out of touch with the market. It's just that I haven't written an online article after all. I don't know much about this aspect, so I can only give you some suggestions. You

Don’t believe too much in what I say.”

"Yes, I know." Li Peifeng held her with one hand and put the other around her waist.

"You have to be careful about this book. After all, you just signed a platinum contract... ah."

Li Peifeng had already kissed her, and Zhao Qingge couldn't speak anymore. He blinked his eyes, as if he was trying to open them, but they still closed.

beng~

beng~

I don't know if it was an illusion, but between the trembling lips and tongue, Li Peifeng felt the sound of his own heartbeat and that of Zhao Qingge. From being different, to beating the same number.

The two of them seemed to be depressed to the bottom of their hearts, not wanting to move in this hot and fiery place.

So the glaciers began to melt.

As a result, the rivers and mountains gradually rose and the plates shook.

Hobby is like a strong wind blowing tomorrow, and you and I are in it.


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