"It's just a love affair, there's nothing much to say."
Zhao Qingge's resolute attitude surprised Li Peifeng and made him a little happy. He subconsciously held the other person's hand tightly.
But this made Li Xin and Zhao Haiqi even more dissatisfied, whether it was the words they said to their daughter or the actions she made.
"let go!"
"In public, you, if you are not afraid of being seen by acquaintances, we are afraid, so come here!"
"Duoduo! Sit here and come to me!"
Li Xin stood up angrily and dragged Zhao Qingge to her side.
"Do you know who you are and who he is? Do you want to have a relationship? Can you guys have a relationship? Duoduo, are you out of your mind?! You are making a mistake, do you know that?!"
Li Xin scolded her a few words quickly. Zhao Haiqi noticed that the eyes of the people around him were vaguely looking this way, and he couldn't help but frown and stop: "Keep your voice down. If you have anything to say, take your daughter indoors to talk. Don't shout."
After all, Li Xin and Zhao Haiqi are both university leaders and have extensive connections. There is no guarantee that they will meet any acquaintances here. If their friends are exposed to this scene, the impact will be even greater.
"Walk!"
Li Xin raised her head and looked around. Taking this into account, she picked up Zhao Qingge and left. There was nothing the latter could do if he didn't want to. Before leaving, Li Xin told her husband: "You also have a good chat with this kid. You must have a good chat."
chat!!"
Now only Li Peifeng and Zhao Haiqi are left in the hot spring sea salt pool. The former behaved respectfully, suppressing the anxiety in his heart and politely said: "Uncle, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water..."
"Need not."
Zhao Haiqi stirred the hot spring water on his shoulders twice, lay half in the pool, and continued to look at Li Peifeng with his eyes. At first, his eyes were filled with anger but not uttering a word, then he was puzzled, and finally he was both angry and suspicious, but
Still no attack, he exhaled a long breath:
"The last time I saw you, I remember it was at noon on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Our family was preparing to have dinner. You brought some seafood and fruits to visit us. At that time, your aunt and I were very happy. We thought it was the first time Qingge brought us...
As a graduate student, she is lucky to have a student like you who knows how to respect teachers. But now it seems that this is her misfortune, and you don’t understand what it means to respect teachers."
Li Peifeng touched his face, feeling a little embarrassed, and wanted to make a few excuses, but remained silent.
Zhao Haiqi sighed softly: "Tell me, when did you start?"
“…early October.”
"October this year?"
"Um."
"Does that mean you just started a month ago?"
If you include dreams, it would have been twenty or thirty years.
But saying this kind of thing would only add to the laughter. Li Peifeng did not dare to speak, and facing Zhao Haiqi's slightly happy eyes, he felt that he had made a mistake. If they admitted that their relationship with Lao Zhao had just begun, Zhao Haiqi and Li Xin would definitely be firm.
The determination to beat the two of them together to prevent them from going down the same path is also the normal thinking logic of a parent.
But he hoped that Zhao Qingge’s parents would approve and accept it, so he could only patch up what he just said...
"It's been about a month since we confirmed our relationship, but before that, I had always had a crush on Qingge... and she knew it, but she had some scruples and didn't agree. Until now, when I'm about to graduate, Qingge finally agreed...
...Uncle, you may be angry if I say something, but I still want to say it, that is, I feel that the relationship between us cannot be measured in just one month."
Zhao Haiqi was disdainful and laughed: "You can't use time to measure feelings? Then what should you use? Money?"
Li Peifeng readily admitted: "Money is indeed one of them, as is time, but there is also trust, tolerance, dedication and love."
"It's just a boast. You are only twenty-two or three years old. You may have read some books and talked about the love between men and women very clearly. But without the true baptism of time and the education of life, do you really know what love is?"
Zhao Haiqi's face darkened: "If you really understood, you wouldn't have such an emotional relationship with your mentor! Ji Dong is unbridled, but love is restrained."
Li Peifeng coughed dryly: "...Uncle, although I am young, I still feel that love cannot be so simply defined. Does it mean that it is love if you can't control it? If you can't control it, it is love?"
Zhao Haiqi sat up and sneered inexplicably. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Peifeng, with a vaguely dangerous tone in his tone: "You are still arguing with me? Do you think you are on the side of truth?"
The leaders of universities in the East have administrative levels, and Yanda is one of the best universities in the East, so the administrative level of the leaders is naturally very high.
As the dean of the School of Foreign Languages at Yanda, Zhao Haiqi is a department-level cadre, both a scholar and an official. Naturally, the people he usually comes into contact with include senior leaders. The resources and energy he can leverage are absolutely extraordinary.
In other words, if Zhao Haiqi wants to be a little willful and just make a phone call, Li Peifeng feels that his small body may really suffer. Not to mention graduation, the job of the Internet writer will be in danger...
"No, no, it's just an ancient saying: It's easy to find a teacher, but it's hard to find a teacher. There are many teachers who impart knowledge, but it's rare to find a teacher who can educate people!"
Li Peifeng sat upright, with a serious look on his face, and spoke in a very nice way: "Although I have not had much contact with you and only met a few times, I can also appreciate your profound knowledge and magnanimous character. You gave me
My feeling is that meeting someone is like the spring breeze blowing on my face, and parting is like the snow melting in winter. From childhood to adulthood, in so many years of school life, I have never met a teacher like you."
"Last time I left your home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, even though I only had a brief conversation with you, I couldn't help but think of Yan Yuan's words to describe the Master; looking up makes you taller, drilling down makes you stronger, looking ahead, and suddenly you are stunned.
Behind, behind, around, left and right, everything is the Tao!"
Zhao Haiqi twitched the corner of his mouth, withdrew his gaze, and poured some water on his chest, but Li Peifeng hadn't finished his flattery yet...
"Then that night, I repeatedly thought about your teachings to me, and my understanding became more profound. I also asked Qing Ge about your deeds, and I only left one emotion: bright festivals and high winds illuminate the vast sky, and stars shine brightly in the world of mortals!"
"Ah, that..."
Zhao Haiqi thought that this flattery was too deliberate. He raised his hand to interrupt but hesitated. Where was the conversation just now? What should I say?
Li Peifeng spoke with emotion: "Since then, I have understood that uncle, you are just like my father! You are the kind of extremely rare person who can not only impart knowledge to people and ignite the flame of wisdom in students, but also breed vitality in the desert of people's souls.
, the beacon that sets the right course for the boat of life, the soul engineer who spreads truth, goodness and beauty!”
After a pause, Li Peifeng changed the subject: "So, I was not debating with you just now. I was just telling you some small opinions about life and love. There are definitely immature aspects, but it is also an expression of my sincerity."
"you……"
Zhao Haiqi pushed his hair back with his hands. He lowered his head and was about to speak again, but swallowed it. He took off his sign and handed it to Li Peifeng. He ordered unceremoniously: "Go get the glasses from my closet."
This guy is so talkative and incredibly thick-skinned. He can flatter anyone, just slap him hard!
You can even say that you are the same as my father?!
Do we still need the character of a literati? Do we need the integrity of an intellectual?
Some of Zhao Haiqi's subordinates are senior professors. He usually coaxes others. The younger ones are generally aloof and self-centered. Although there are some who like to work hard, none of them flatter others so openly.
?And the photos sound so nice?
None! Not one!
This was also the first time he met Dean Zhao, and he felt that he really couldn't resist.
Humph, I have to get serious!!
"okay."
Li Peifeng neatly took the sign from his hand, put on his slippers after leaving the hot spring pool, and jogged all the way. His attentive attitude really made him look like a young son-in-law meeting his father-in-law for the first time...
"What a mess!"
Zhao Haiqi looked at Li Peifeng's retreating back, with thousands of thoughts making his heart irritated, and finally turned into a sigh.
"How did you talk to him?"
At this time, Li Xin also walked out of the room, frowned and asked, "Why are you still leaving?"
"I asked him to help me take off my glasses and I'll be back in a moment."
Zhao Haiqi glanced indoors through the glass door and saw Zhao Qingge sitting by the pool playing with his mobile phone. He asked with concern: "How was your conversation with Duoduo?"
It was okay not to mention this, but when she mentioned this, Li Xin's face immediately darkened: "I asked her to change Li Peifeng's tutor and cut off contact from now on. She disagreed and said she would resign when Li Peifeng graduates. Now she is
I’m typing my resignation report on my mobile phone.”
"Nonsense!"
"Tell her, she won't listen to anything I say now." Li Xin was also upset: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup this little bastard Li Peifeng gave Duoduo. I would rather resign than be with him."
"No matter what, there is no need to resign."
Zhao Haiqi shook his head, squinted his eyes and took a closer look at his wife's face, and said thoughtfully: "To be fair, apart from the relationship between Peifeng and Duoduo, what do you think... of this little boy?"
Li Xin, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up and looked at her husband in surprise: "What do you mean? Are you agreeing with Duoduo and him..."
"It's not a matter of disagreement!"
Zhao Haiqi touched the bridge of his nose and subconsciously tried to push up his glasses. After realizing that they did not exist, his face showed a trace of dejection and helplessness: "The key is that our daughter is no longer Duoduo. She has already passed her flowering stage."
Duoduo, Zhao Qingge’s nickname, means beautiful flower bones, fleshy and super nice, super beautiful...
But where is the thirty-three-year-old Hua Guduo?!
Li Xin's face was uncertain, and she gritted her teeth and said: "There is still time, there is still time, no matter what happens, we can't let her students pick it off! This is a big problem!"
Zhao Haiqi sighed softly: "This is not a question of whether to pick it or not, but the flower has given itself to the wind. My daughter even said that she would resign. If someone as old as her is determined, can you stop it?"
"I have no idea!"
Li Xin said angrily: "As a father, you can't do anything. What can I do?"
Zhao Haiqi narrowed his eyes: "I really have a solution that I can't help."
This chapter has been completed!