Five forty.
Li Peifeng went to Zhao Qingge's office again, but there was no one there. He asked on WeChat and found out that the other party was in a meeting.
Li Peifeng did not ask when it would end, but stood at the door and waited.
After a short while, Zhao Qingge came back, packed his bag with a tired look, glanced at him, and left the office first.
Li Peifeng didn't say anything and followed his mentor to the parking lot.
"Do you need me to drive it?"
When he was still a few steps away from the BMW, Li Peifeng said, "I see that you are quite tired. The traffic is not very good at this time. Can you sit down and rest for a while?"
Li Peifeng had driven this car before, and Zhao Qingge also knew his driving skills. Without hesitation, he nodded and took out the key and handed it to him.
"Bang~"
The two entered the car, and Zhao Qingge asked: "Where can I buy it?"
"Balitun, we have everything there."
Li Peifeng started the car skillfully and did not step on the accelerator in a hurry. Instead, he quickly leaned in the direction of Zhao Qingge and closed the distance.
Suddenly, the distance between their faces was only twenty centimeters, close enough to smell each other's scent and feel the heat of each other's breath. Li Peifeng stretched out his hands and grabbed...
"What do you want to do?"
Zhao Qingge put his hands on his chest, his face was calm, and his tone was stern: "Drive!"
"I'll put your seat belt on."
Li Peifeng smiled gently, grabbed the passenger's seat belt with both hands, and gestured to fasten it for the instructor...
"I'll do it myself." Zhao Qingge said in a gentle tone.
"fine."
Li Peifeng's tactics were so fast that the opponent had no time to resist.
With a click, Zhao Qingge was tied up with a seat belt!
Of course, this process inevitably involves some slight physical contact. Even though Zhao Qingge tried his best to shrink in the other direction, when Li Peifeng put on the seat belt, the back of his hand still inadvertently touched the trousers on her thigh.
The material is very smooth and high-end.
Li Peifeng also put on his seat belt and continued driving, speeding up!
Very stable, stable yet fast!
Drive, drive to the edge of the city!
Back when he was eighteen years old, Li Peifeng got his driver's license as soon as possible. During the winter and summer vacations, he often drove the family car to practice, so his driving skills at this time were absolutely fine.
"You said I should buy some jewelry for my online date, she would like it, right?"
"Not sure."
"Then do you think it's better for me to buy gold, which is more valuable, or diamond rings, which are more romantic?"
"...Let's see when we get there."
Li Peifeng hummed: "Then please help me try it on when the time comes. If you think it looks good when you wear it, I think she will also like it."
Zhao Qingge changed the topic: "At what stage of the outline of your new book?"
"The framework of a worldview."
Li Peifeng frowned and said: "I had forgotten some details, but yesterday I dreamed about Narnia again, and became a professor at Clarence College. So I took advantage of my authority to read crazily in the library, and read a lot.
I memorized a lot. When I woke up, I didn’t know how to write anymore.”
Zhao Qingge pursed his lips: "Did you dream about it again?"
"Yeah, but this time it's me."
Li Peifeng finished speaking with some regret. Seeing Zhao Qingge's expressionless face, he added: "I have actually considered copying the biographies of Narnia characters or local novels, adapting them slightly, and then writing them. But I always feel like two worlds.
The writing style is different. Even if it is adapted, readers’ senses will be very uncomfortable and the market response is expected to be poor. It is still necessary to create something original from the perspective of a time traveler.”
"Your idea is right..."
Zhao Qingge nodded, and frowned when he saw Li Peifeng driving with his left hand and leaning on the armrest box with his right elbow, leaning more and more towards him.
Evil disciple, what do you want to do?!
She sat uncomfortably to the right, leaving a large gap on the left side of the passenger seat. She pressed her legs tightly against each other and leaned towards the door. At the same time, she put her hands on her legs. She was sitting upright.
state.
Zhao Qingge felt so uncomfortable as if he was not riding in a car that was his own!
"..."
Li Peifeng's right hand almost reached across the center console and could touch the drawer clasp in front of the passenger seat, but he could not even touch the corner of Zhao Qingge's clothes.
It's a bit embarrassing...
The two of them were in the same car, but they were so far apart from each other...
"Aren't you sleepy?"
Li Peifeng glanced at Zhao Qingge and asked tentatively: "Would you like to sleep for a while?"
"Drive well!"
Zhao Qingge looked displeased, and Li Peifeng coughed dryly and said: "Well, actually I have an idea, but it has never been firm. It wasn't until I signed the platinum contract this time that the idea was confirmed."
"?"
"I don't want to study for a PhD anymore."
Li Peifeng said solemnly: "What do you think?"
The gold finger of the left-hand system and the platinum contract of the right-hand system.
With double protection in hand, Li Peifeng really doesn’t want to continue studying for a PhD and torture himself as planned.
Not only is there not much profit, but most importantly, it delays the in-depth development of him and Zhao Qingge.
And studying for a Ph.D. is really a torture!
Life is short, I’m fucking lazy, who is a good person to study for a Ph.D.?!
Wu Wenyue thought so too, she was too tired.
Li Peifeng believes that the only motivation for her to study for a Ph.D. is to have a greater possibility of working and living with her in the capital.
Li Peifeng didn't have much money in his hands before, so he didn't dare to make bold statements to support Wu Wenyue. Now he has more than 4 million in deposits. In the future, as long as he signs a platinum contract, the royalties will be reduced from 50-50 to 37-70.
At least six figures of income every month.
Therefore, Li Peifeng was confident.
This is a bad blog, just don’t read it!
Stirring up infighting in the soft rice industry? There is no need. The system no longer has the task of setting goals. I am also a platinum writer. If I give up Lao Zhao for a doctorate degree, it is really not worth the gain!
Zhao Qingge was silent for a moment and said: "Chen Yuan called me over for this meeting, and the matter discussed was related to you."
Li Peifeng's heart skipped a beat: "What?"
"I'll give you a guaranteed Ph.D. spot. You can go anywhere in the School of Liberal Arts and the Writing Center. With a Ph.D., you can go from modern and contemporary literature to creative writing."
Zhao Qingge said calmly: "It's up to you to choose your doctoral supervisor, Mo Yan, Yu Hua, Su Tong, Lu Min... Whoever you want to supervise you can be discussed. As long as you publish another Chinese core article within three years, you will definitely graduate. Once you graduate,
If you continue your postdoc in the writing center, and if your performance is not bad, you will stay at the school to teach after your doctorate, and you will receive favorable welfare benefits.”
"Li Peifeng must be allowed to stay at North China Normal University. It is not easy for the School of Liberal Arts to cultivate such a talent."
Zhao Qingge said softly: "These are the exact words Chen Yuan told me."
Have I become a favorite?
Even if you don’t get a PhD, can you still stay in school and teach?
The news was so shocking that Li Peifeng did not react for a while.
In reality, it is reasonable. After all, the kid from my liberal arts college is a platinum writer, and his works have been adapted into movies and TV shows. It is reasonable to receive this small preferential treatment.
If you don't see the Internet writer Xinghong, last year, he was hired by Shanghai University, a 211 university, and became a professor and master's tutor of creative writing in the field of Internet literature.
It is not uncommon for famous online literature writers like Xuehong to be employed as university teachers. The eldest son of the Sun family, Tiancan Xiaoguaidou, is also a part-time professor in universities.
But the key is that if you continue to study for a PhD...
"If I leave the liberal arts college and go to the writing center."
Li Peifeng said cautiously: "What do you think about changing to a doctoral supervisor?"
"The International Writing Center is also affiliated with North China Normal University."
Zhao Qingge hesitated for a moment and said: "If you want to study for a Ph.D., you don't have to stay at North China Normal University. Although it can guarantee you a Ph.D. and graduate one year early, Yanda University next door is also a good choice. That's where I came from.
After graduating, the literature majors at Yanda are still better than here. Don’t believe that the Eastern Literature Department of Beihua Normal University is the best in the world. The first is Yanda, and Beihua Normal University has always been second.”
Chen Yuan asked you to keep me here, but you kicked me out? Are you still slandering your own unit?
When the leader picks up the food, you turn the tables, when the leader opens the door, you get in the car, Lao Zhao, you don’t want to mess around anymore...
Li Peifeng vaguely understood what she meant, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, second child."
Zhao Qingge added: "If you are able to meet Yan University's PhD application standards, the tutors there will definitely be willing to take you. I can recommend it to you. They will never let you graduate. After studying there for three years, you will be able to study for a PhD for two years."
It will be the same if you come back to teach at Beihua Normal University after you get your doctorate."
Li Peifeng laughed and said: "Then you and I will be colleagues? Right?"
Zhao Qingge looked forward: "Not necessarily, I may be transferred from the North China Division by then."
"You want to be transferred?" Li Peifeng blurted out somewhat unexpectedly, and then whispered hesitantly: "Isn't it okay for us to be colleagues?"
"It's just possible that you will be transferred." Zhao Qingge didn't seem sure, and ignored the second half of his sentence, and added: "But you have to wait until you graduate with a master's degree before you can apply. It's been six years since you finished your postdoc.
After that."
Six years later, I'm afraid I won't be able to live that long...
Li Peifeng blinked: "But if I graduate with my master's degree, as long as I don't stay at Beijing Normal University, you will no longer be my teacher. We..."
He wanted to speak but stopped.
Zhao Qingge was silent for a moment and said: "But if you don't apply for the Ph.D. at Beihua Normal University, but apply for the Ph.D. at Yanda, it will be delayed for a year."
Li Peifeng smiled and said: "It's only one year, I will follow your arrangements. And even with those preferential treatment, I don't really want to study for a Ph.D."
"I've had two dreams recently. In the dreams, I was teaching, reading, and doing research. Although I was a magic professor, in reality, being a teacher is the same. Reading and doing research are really tiring. In addition, with my income as a platinum writer,
It can support me to stay and live in the capital."
"It's better to read it."
Zhao Qingge's expression seemed to be more relaxed: "As long as you finish your Ph.D., with your academic qualifications and status as a platinum writer, you can work in any university in the capital, and you may even have the opportunity to wear Qianqing's hat. If you work harder, you can
He may become a leader in academic online literature in the future."
Li Peifeng smiled self-deprecatingly: "What you said is too ideal, and such a life is too tiring, and it feels like being constrained, which is not what I want."
Zhao Qingge turned his head to look at him and pursed his lips: "Are you sure you won't study for a Ph.D. at Beihua Normal University?"
Li Peifeng nodded: "I won't study anymore. Even if I study for a Ph.D., I won't study at Beihua Normal University!"
Zhao Qingge looked hesitant: "Don't you need to discuss it with your parents?"
Li Peifeng is very confident: "No, they respect my opinion very much. Where to study for a Ph.D. and whether to study for a Ph.D. is all up to me."
"No regrets?"
"No regrets!"
Zhao Qingge seemed a little dubious: "...then you don't want to study for a Ph.D., is it because you are tired of studying in your dream?"
Li Peifeng said firmly: "To be precise, it's because of someone in the dream."
"oh."
After that, there was silence in the car for more than ten seconds. Zhao Qingge slowly sat upright, took off his glasses and put them aside. He was not that far away from him anymore. He looked forward and said softly...
"I'm sleepy. Let's sleep for a while. Call me when you get there."
After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
Um?
Um??
Li Peifeng's heart moved again and again, and he turned his head to confirm several times.
He found that Zhao Qingge not only really closed his eyes, but also put his left hand next to the center console of the car, close to the gear. This distance was so close that he could grab it with just a stretch of his hand...
To say that you didn’t mean it, I wrote the character Li upside down!
This chapter has been completed!