"If you keep talking nonsense, get out."
Zhao Qingge took advantage of the opportunity to sit in front of the desk, brushed his long dark red hair, picked up the water glass and took a sip. When drinking water, the corners of his eyebrows under the gold-rimmed glasses dropped slightly and his eyes were half-closed. They were sharp and straight, revealing a bit.
Calm and cool.
"..."
Li Peifeng didn't care about anything else, he just looked at the person in front of him seriously.
Zhao Qingge took a breath, spit it out, put down the water glass and urged: "Speak!"
Her chest was rising and falling slightly, and her collarbone was clearly visible under the sweetheart collar. It was white, distinct, and formed a beautiful straight line, like a blooming flower.
"Just go home if you don't say anything. I won't see you off...you?"
Li Peifeng slowly stretched out his hand, took off Zhao Qingge's glasses under Zhao Qingge's astonished expression, and smiled sheepishly: "Can you still see me clearly now?"
He still remembered that Zhao Qingge in the dream did not wear glasses!
"fine."
Zhao Qingge squinted his eyes uncomfortably: "Both of my eyes are over 200 degrees, and I'm just mildly short-sighted. I always wear glasses because I'm afraid my myopia will get worse..."
The words were interrupted before she finished speaking, because after Li Peifeng put his glasses on the table, he took her hand and said softly with a complicated expression: "Can I not call you tutor now?"
"no!"
Zhao Qingge scolded him, but maybe because he was not used to taking off his glasses, his eyes were a little blurry and he let him hold his hand.
"Didn't you tell me about the new book? Tell me."
Li Peifeng thought of the chat he had with her in the office and frowned slightly: "Put that aside for now. I want to ask you, do you want to resign?"
Zhao Qingge blinked, the corners of his mouth drooped, and nodded: "That's right."
"Is it because of me?"
"no."
The answer was very certain, but there were only two words written on Li Peifeng's face: Don't believe it.
Zhao Qingge's eyes were slightly sarcastic, as if he were mocking himself. He took out his hand and slowly did eye exercises. At the same time, he closed his eyes and said: "In recent years, every time I go to the work unit for a physical examination, I am always shocked by the age above. Then.
I began to think about how I have lived in the past few years since I started working? What have I done?"
"Well, a small achievement has been achieved, but is it really meaningful? It seems not. Did I get fun from it? It doesn't seem like much."
After speaking, Zhao Qingge fell into silence, and Li Peifeng also remained silent until the former completed a set of eye exercises, put down his hands and revealed his red eyes, showing a relieved smile.
"A person's life is spent in stumbling and confused exploration. There is no purpose and one should not follow the rules. If you suffer too much from being remembered and care too much about other people's ideas, you will fall into pain."
"Many people need to explore for a long time before they realize this problem... Now, I have figured it out and I want to go my own way."
Li Peifeng just nodded and said nothing more.
He was not surprised by Zhao Qingge's idea of resigning. The two had been together in dreams for so long, and he also understood the character of his mentor's parents, as well as the environment in which Zhao Qingge grew up and his difficulties.
For extremely powerful parents, they themselves are like archers, and their children are like arrows.
When the bow is drawn and the string is drawn, the arrow shoots out from the string and flies through the air. The destination is the bull's eye. If they don't reach this target, they will not be satisfied.
In the eyes of archers, the value of arrows can only be realized when they hit the target. Other onlookers will also praise their superb shooting skills, which also confirms the value of archers.
As for the thoughts of the arrow itself, that's not important.
The archers just want them to hit the target. If they want to shoot a rabbit, an eagle, or nothing at all, and they just want to fly farther and see the scenery of the world, and the arrow misses the target, then the archer will be angry.
.
In the early stages, the arrow does not realize that it is an arrow. It is not until it is farther away from the archer and almost sees the target that it realizes that the archer's goal is not consistent with its own, and that it is not what it wants.
At this time, she hesitated a little, but it was difficult to turn back and could only try to change the direction of the future.
Some arrows will sprout wings and fly towards their target, breaking away from the archer's control.
There are also arrows that have not grown wings, but are affected by the wind and can be shot at unknown targets...
"Does it really have nothing to do with me if you want to resign?"
"No!"
Li Peifeng wanted to ask more questions, but Zhao Qingge ignored him: "You are still young and don't understand much now, but you will probably feel the same as me when you grow up..."
"I understand, it means 'feel well'."
Li Peifeng interrupted: "Live, and then feel it. It doesn't matter what you choose. In fact, what you said before is meaningless, not fun, and not necessarily. Look at the books in this room and think about the students you brought out. Before
You also said during the meal that you have witnessed them grow into independent researchers. Remembering this fragrance of books will make you worthy of your time... And me, if you had not been a teacher, you and I would not have met.
.”
Zhao Qingge did not comment, waved his hand and said: "Let's talk about your book and get down to business!"
Li Peifeng thought for a moment and said: "The business is, whether you want to resign or not, I support you... I can support you!"
Zhao Qingge's first reaction was that he felt funny. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Li Peifeng's face getting closer and closer.
"Well."
Their lips touched each other, and Li Peifeng stuck out his tongue greedily. Zhao Qingge's face became more and more rosy, but he did not stop him too much. He put his hands on the table, lowered his eyelids, and seemed to be half-open until he realized that he was being picked up, and was talking to Li Peifeng.
He walked towards the sofa and quickly broke away.
"I didn't drink too much, so don't think about any nonsense."
Zhao Qingge calmly arranged his hair, walked to the desk and put on his glasses.
Li Peifeng followed up and tried to hug him from behind: "It's true when I say that I support you, but don't get me wrong. It means not only material things, but also companionship and spiritual support. The money I make now is not much, but it is definitely enough."
You don’t have to bear the burden of supporting your living expenses. If it were me, if I didn’t want to write anymore, wanted to change my profession, and had no source of income for the time being, you would support me, right?”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Qingge picked up the water glass and took a sip without opening his mouth.
It’s so strenuous!
Li Peifeng sighed inwardly, guessing that it would be difficult for Lao Zhao to complete this task, so he simply put it on another goal; physical contact is accompanied by heightened feelings.
After having a phone sex experience, and Zhao Qingge had drunk some alcohol now, even if he was not drunk, his sanity should have declined slightly. He expected that the other party's resistance would probably not be as strong as before.
So, Li Peifeng hugged Zhao Qingge from behind, took off his glasses again, and they had a kiss.
Hair, neck, chin, ears, face, mouth...
It's like the spring breeze blowing on my face, and my lust is overwhelming.
It's like drinking a big bowl of sorghum wine, warm and scalding hot.
From the lips to the throat, from the roots of the ears to the face, everything became hot.
"Honey, call me baby."
During the kiss, Li Peifeng murmured softly, but Zhao Qingge didn't seem to hear him. He only gasped more intensely than usual. He leaned on the table with both hands, leaning against Li Peifeng as if his center of gravity was unsteady and Wu Ping at his feet: "Relax, let me go!"
"..."
Seeing the opportunity, Mr. Li carried Zhao Qingge back to the sofa, and the two slowly fell down. The latter tried to struggle, but his strength could not match Li Peifeng. He could only try to put on a stern face: "Asshole, stop."
, stop.”
He was lying on the sofa, with Li Peifeng pressing him down. His hair was messy, his pointed cheeks were as red as the sunset, and his words no longer had the power they once had.
Who can believe that one of the top ten instructors of North China Normal University is holding him under his body?
Especially those students who are still watching the movie. In their minds, the goddess mentor who has a beautiful appearance and a great temperament, is stern yet kind, gentle yet distant, is actually doing this in her own home with her proud disciple Li Peifeng.
This kind of treasonous and disrespectful thing...
"Call me baby." Li Peifeng said tenderly, "Honey, if you call me baby, I'll stop."
Zhao Qingge said angrily: "You don't want to graduate, do you? I don't necessarily want to resign. You still want to go to graduate school with me... Well."
His mouth was blocked again, and Li Peifeng's hands became dishonest.
"...let me go, you are committing a crime!"
Zhao Qingge only felt that the wine he drank in the past two and a half hours during dinner was not as intoxicating as it was in a few minutes now. His brain was dizzy, and his hands subconsciously pushed weakly, struggling hard, clenching his silver teeth, and the condemnation in his mouth did not stop.
Pass.
"Look at you now, you look like an animal. I shouldn't have let you in. Why did I choose a trash like you to be my student in the first place?"
"You deserve to die. I'm going to expel you from school. I'm going to..."
Li Peifeng started to take off his clothes. Well, he took off his own clothes. He was just shirtless, but it was enough to make Zhao Qingge shocked: "You bastard, put it on for me!"
"I can't put it on anymore, I've already taken it off. I took off my clothes super fast!"
Li Peifeng leaned over again and comforted: "Call me baby, call me baby and I will stop."
"If you don't scream, get out of here!"
Maybe Zhao Qingge didn't dare to look at the shirtless Li Peifeng, or maybe he didn't want him to notice his panic expression, so he kept covering his eyes with his hands and said coldly: "Otherwise, I will never let you graduate and I will fire you.
It's light. The best punishment for you is to let you continue studying for a Ph.D. with me. I want you to delay your graduation until you are old. You have to come to my office to punch in your fingerprint eight times a day, work 12 hours, and work overtime all night to catch up on the literature. I will continue to code.
I won’t leave you any time to write. I will torture you and make you exhausted physically and mentally. I will severely humiliate you, a rubbish student, and make you a stepping stone for me to reach a higher level..."
So arrogant! So domineering!
Li Peifeng immediately decided to continue to increase the intensity of the attack. He was looking for Zhao Qingge's weakness in his heart. He made a decision in an instant and smiled: "Director, the scolding is too light and not exciting enough. Please continue!"
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