Yang Feier, who was used to going to bed early and getting up early, went into the room to rest. Li Yifan found that the time was indeed very early compared to later generations. It was only 10 o'clock. He smoked a Xiaoyao cigarette and replied to Zhang Baoxiu's text message. The other party asked again when he would have time.
, want to meet.
Li Yifan had been having a hot affair with Miss Yang these past two days, so he had no intention of looking for other women, let alone such an ambiguous woman as Zhang Baoxiu. So he declined, saying that he was still very busy, very busy, and wanted to open a company. When things calmed down, he would
Say it again.
Zhang Baoxiu said in the text message: Yifan, then you should be busy, your career is important, but pay attention to your health.
When she sent this text message, she was full of tenderness and expectations for the future, but Lao Li, who had always been a bit heartless, ignored it automatically.
He turned off his cell phone, took a shower, and went to the gym, intending to meditate again.
But this time, I don’t know whether it was a matter of mood or some kind of interference. Until midnight, I still didn’t experience the wonderful state of last night. Finally, I was sleepy and irritable, so I stumbled to the sofa, lay down, and covered myself with old clothes.
Quilt and fall asleep.
The next day, Yang Feier, who had gotten up early, opened the door, looked into the living room, and found that Li Yifan was fast asleep, dreaming of erotic dreams. She smiled sweetly and got into the water room.
When poor Miss Yang was standing in the kitchen, she wanted to make a love breakfast for Li Yifan, but when she opened the refrigerator, she found some unused chicken, duck, fish, and leftovers. When she searched for eggs in the refrigerator, she found Li Yifan.
He smoothed his hair with his hands, stood at the door of the kitchen, and said, "Wait a minute. I'll finish washing and teach you how to make a nutritious breakfast."
Lao Li became more and more certain that Miss Yang must have grown up in a family with relatively good conditions. Otherwise, why would she put salt and sugar together yesterday and not be able to tell them apart? She still had to stretch out her little hand to taste them?
Under this situation, Lao Li really wanted to train a super beauty with a blank slate in cooking skills into a beautiful housewife. Although he believed that Yang Feier was not the type to be a full-time wife, but if this
The beautiful woman can cook delicious dishes with her beautiful little hands like green onions, then bring them to the table and say: Dad, come and eat with the guests.
Lao Li thought it was a very honorable thing.
In this mood, Lao Li washed up carelessly, came to the kitchen, and began to talk: "Generally speaking, you don't eat meat in the morning. It's not good for the stomach, but it's good for people with weak middle energy."
For people or people who are exercising intensively, meat should also be part of their morning routine."
"Do you have to eat fried beef every morning?" Miss Yang asked.
"Of course, my morning nutritional meal is two fried eggs, one fried beef, one pork chop, a glass of orange juice, an apple, and a piece of whole wheat bread."
"So many?" Yang Feier covered her mouth and chuckled.
"It is a blessing for a man to eat. If I exercise more, I will be hungry every day at noon! What do you want to eat this morning?"
Lao Li asked while teaching her how to fry eggs.
Lao Li used such small things to cultivate the relationship between him and Miss Yang to create an intimate atmosphere. Over time, Miss Yang felt that he was a part of her life. In that way, everything fell into place.
.
It's another Monday, and Miss Yang officially became a doctoral student on this day. A big stone in Lao Zhao's heart has fallen to the ground. These days, whenever he meets an acquaintance on campus, he will casually ask how he is doing, how am I doing?
I am going to Stanford University recently, which makes my colleagues extremely envious.
If you dare to blow, you have to be thick-skinned, not afraid of people gossiping, and not afraid of being embarrassed if you blow. If you can blow, you can blow one to two, two to three, and three to everything. Who is Lao Zhao? He is
I became a doctoral supervisor at a young age, how can I do it without any ability to boast?
Therefore, he regards bragging as a necessary means for him to achieve success, and works tirelessly to practice it. Therefore, when he brags, it is not just to show off or gain temporary pleasure, but has a purpose.
What is his purpose? It is to make you people respect me when you see me in the future. Respect me as a technical authority and academic authority. If there is any good thing, please think of me, and if there is any bad thing, don’t blame me.
As a super beauty, Yang Fei'er had been accepted as a graduate student before, but there was no such thing as a teacher-student relationship or unwritten rules. For people like Lao Zhao, what he wanted was fame and money. Beauty
Sex has little to do with him. Even if he is looking for a beautiful woman, he will not mess around with her and ruin his reputation.
"Yang Feier!" Lao Zhao said to his beautiful graduate student in the office: "In the future, we will communicate more with Yifan. If you have any good ideas, we can discuss them together and write more high-level papers and publish them.
Go to some top foreign journals and let them know that we in China have talents and have R&D capabilities and innovation capabilities."
Yang Feier was not very interested in his righteous words, but she still sat upright with her hands on her knees and pretended to listen.
"In the future, your time will be freer and you won't have to clock in every day like they do and report on workdays. However, you still can't relax and strive to achieve more results to bring glory to yourself, your parents and to you."
The laboratory and the college gain glory.”
He just didn’t talk about trying to win glory for me!
In his eyes, the laboratory represents himself.
"In addition, teachers generally don't care about private life. You are also an adult. You must also be able to judge some rumors. Don't be overwhelmed by it, go to extremes, and enter a dead end."
"Okay, you go down. By the way, don't forget to have the paper translated and the ppt ready. Let me take a look first."
After Yang Feier walked out of Lao Zhao's office, she almost laughed out loud.
Since she was not forced to clock in and sign in, Miss Yang did not go to the laboratory and allowed her fellow students in the laboratory to visit for free.
Walking on campus, I received looks from all sides;
"Fei'er, wait!"
Yang Feier knew who it was as soon as she heard the voice!
The deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee said as soon as he came up: "Fei'er, do you know Shouhou?"
"I don't know, what's wrong?" Yang Feier asked doubtfully.
"Oh, I only graduated a year ago, and I am still an officer of our Youth League Committee. I was discovered in Hair Salon Street last night and was sent to the hospital. I finally saved my life."
"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Feier said calmly.
"It has something to do with you. Someone saw him being pulled into a car by Li Yifan yesterday!" the deputy secretary said.
"Oh, why is he in Hair Salon Street?" Yang Feier said with a slightly red face.
The deputy secretary was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There are some things that are hard to say, but I have to say them. I only learned about them in the office this morning."
"Then tell me!" Yang Feier said.
"When the skinny monkey was discovered, he was already unconscious. That, the genitals underneath..."
"Stop talking!" Yang Feier suddenly blushed and interrupted him.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Fei'er, listen to me, our Youth League committee is deciding whether to call the police!" the deputy secretary chased after him.
"You call the police, this matter has nothing to do with us!" Yang Feier said.
It has nothing to do with us? Oh, Fei'er, don't you understand my heart?" the deputy secretary said with a sad look on his face.
"I have nothing to do with you!" Yang Feier carried her laptop on her back and continued walking forward.
The deputy secretary stopped helplessly, watched her leave, and said softly: "Damn, I got a freshman!"
He thought back to the morning;
"Leader, let's call the police!"
"What to call the police for?" the secretary raised his head and asked in confusion.
"Skinny Monkey has such a big incident. It's obvious that someone is committing a crime. That Li Yifan..."
"Okay, stop talking, Xiao Chen. If you want to talk about politics, you are a cadre of the Youth League Committee. Why should you report to the police? It's not embarrassing enough? It's an embarrassment to the school! If the higher ups blame you, you'll have to walk. Also, I know you
I used to chase Yang Feier. Was she the one you chased after? You would have a lot of trouble chasing her. Xiao Chen, I am optimistic about you. When I become the director of the Academic Affairs Office, I will recommend you to the superiors.
Secretary of the Youth League Committee..."
As Yang Feier was walking, she remembered what happened just now and felt something was wrong. She took out her phone and called Li Yifan.
"What happened to Slim Monkey yesterday? Did you go to the hair salon street?" She asked directly without being vague.
"Haha, Fei'er, is he almost dead today?" Li Yifan laughed on the other end of the phone.
"Hmph, you are very annoying. I will go to your place at noon and explain everything clearly to me."
"Okay, come over for dinner, there are plenty of dishes!"