I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 236 Leaking the Secret

"The Life of the Wind"

"Only surround"

"Gently, slowly, quietly"

"Never run to anyone"

"otherwise"

"It will mess up his hair"

"Blow his face dirty"

"Blow to cool his lips"

"Blow away his tears."

…

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Li Peifeng was sitting alone at the computer desk in the bedroom typing. The collapsed bed beside him, the extremely messy bedding, and the wheat chaff scattered on the floor seemed to be a silent expression of what had just happened. accusation.

Twenty minutes ago, after the neighbor's aunt came to the door, Li Peifeng apologized and asked someone to calm down the fire and leave, and the scuffle was stopped.

Wu Wenyue and Xu Manying experienced this war and felt that Li Peifeng was really hopeless, so they also left after Auntie left, and Huang Tianxuan left at the same time with them.

"It's quiet now, finally quiet."

The cost is probably to have another cold war with them, but for the current situation, Li Peifeng has anticipated it and can accept it.

He had already wanted Wu and Xu to reveal his thoughts before, and if he shamelessly lied about his relationship with Huang Tianxuan, he might be able to deceive him for a while, but it would not solve the fundamental problem and would make Huang Tianxuan disappointed with him, so he still didn't It is more appropriate to forget your original intention.

Expressing one's emotions and feelings correctly and timely will prevent people from losing a lot of things.

In short, don't be ashamed. Why should you be ashamed if you want to have a harem? Boldly express your needs. Only by expressing them can the other party know what you want and you can get what you want. This is true for all relationships.

Of course, this is also Li Peifeng's response based on the reactions of the three girls.

After all, that dream laid the foundation for them to have a certain emotional foundation for each other. Otherwise, today's series of things like hiding people in the closet and fighting on the bed would not have ended so easily.

Thinking of what happened just now, Li Peifeng's hand on the keyboard stopped, he took a long breath and typed a text that had nothing to do with the context;

"We land alone on earth, live alone, and die alone. Only through love and friendship can we create a temporary illusion that we are not alone."

I wrote it on the paper, but if I wasn’t satisfied, I just posted it on Moments, which was only visible to Wu, Xu, and Huang. I clicked on their Moments to see if I had been blocked...

"No!"

Li Peifeng nodded with satisfaction and simply sent Huang Tianxuan a WeChat message.

"After reading "The Queen" and saving the manuscript, what are your suggestions?"

After a while, Huang Tianxuan's reply came;

"I suggest you get it cut off. It's good to be a eunuch."

Li Peifeng: "If I bumped into the female Bodhisattva when I pushed you under the bed, I solemnly apologize."

Huang Tianxuan: "(Angrily) No need!"

Li Peifeng: "But I still need your advice. If you don't tell me, then I will write it according to my own ideas."

Huang Tianxuan took a while before replying: "I read your manuscript. Isn't your idea the same as what I said before? You can't want to retaliate against society just because you have received a little blow!"

Li Peifeng: "You are wrong."

Li Peifeng: "I am not immune to attacks and want to take revenge on society."

After typing, send, put down the phone and continue working.

Li Peifeng, who had already stayed up all night, felt that he was in a good state, and stayed up all night again. Both his graduation thesis and the ending of "The Lady" have improved to a certain extent.

Early the next morning, Li Peifeng, who hadn't slept for forty-eight hours, ate breakfast, took another Peiyuan Pill, tidied up the messy bedroom, repaired the collapsed bed, and planned to take the liver.

He felt that the work schedule he had arranged for three days of work and ten hours of sleep was very reasonable. An extra day would make his brain very tired, and a missing day would not be enough.

The work-three-break-one-rest schedule is the most suitable for him, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, if he does not sleep for three days in a row, if he treats three days as one day, the concept of time is likely to be disordered.

A call from Zhao Qingge came at around eight o'clock, and Li Peifeng remembered that today was already Monday.

"Fill out and sign the application form for early graduation and send it to me. I'll go to Chen Yuan for approval."

"OK."

I always felt that Zhao Qingge on the phone was a little tired, as if he hadn't woken up, but Li Peifeng didn't ask any more questions, and found a bicycle and rode quickly to the Faculty of Arts. After entering the office, he realized that Zhao Qingge was really tired.

There was still a faint smell of alcohol on him.

"Are you hungover?" Li Peifeng put the form on the table and asked, "Did you drink a lot with your classmates?"

"It's been a long time since we got together, so I drank some. Unexpectedly, I didn't recover even after sleeping."

Zhao Qingge showed signs of fatigue, supported his forehead with one hand, took a look at the form with the other, and pulled himself together: "You are waiting here for my call, I will go to Chen Yuan first, I guess I may have to ask you to come over and express your opinion in person .”

"good!"

Li Peifeng watched Zhao Qingge leave, but instead of being so honest, he waited in the office. Instead, he went downstairs and continued cycling to the pharmacy on campus to buy some sober medicine and drinks. After buying the things, he entered the building of the Faculty of Arts again. , Zhao Qingge also called, asking him to go to the dean's office.

"Dong dong~"

"Enter."

Li Peifeng carried a bag of medicine, said hello to Dean Chen, and sat down next to Zhao Qingge.

He was so brave that he didn't even need to ask Chen Shucheng to sit down, he just sat down directly.

"You're so good, why are you graduating early..."

Chen Shucheng frowned at the application form, finally put it aside and looked at Li Peifeng: "Have you encountered problems in your life and study recently?"

"No." Li Peifeng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's all taken care of by you, Chen Yuan. There is no problem at all. But when it comes to happy events, there is one thing."

"Oh? Does this have to do with you wanting to graduate early?"

"Yes, because my manuscript fee has increased." Li Peifeng said cheerfully: "Last month, the copyright was removed, and only the manuscript fee alone earned 350,000 yuan, so I want to graduate as soon as possible, concentrate on writing books, and take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to earn a little money." The money is an opportunity not to be missed, and I plan to give it a try.”

Hearing the figure of 350,000, Chen Shucheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "The first semester of your second year of graduate school will be over soon, but now you have finished all the courses you should take?"

Li Peifeng nodded: "Almost, by the end of this semester, my credits will meet the graduation requirements."

"Yes, you don't have any pressure to study now. By the second semester of your second year of graduate school, you will basically have no classes, and it won't affect your book writing."

Chen Shucheng glanced at Zhao Qingge, and joked: "Is it because the work you assigned to Pei Feng is too heavy? That's why Pei Feng wants to graduate early and stop working for your boss?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Li Peifeng was the first to answer the question, praised Lao Zhao, and raised the matter of graduating early again, but Chen Shucheng still did not express his opinion, instead he began to persuade him to switch to a blog, and once again promised to teach Li Peifeng after he graduated with a Ph.D. Regarding job benefits, let him think about it carefully and give him an answer before the deadline for early graduation applications.

But Li Peifeng expressed his determination to graduate early on the spot, which confused Dean Chen.

"It's the second time. Persuading you to become an associate professor is like persuading an ancient emperor to ascend the throne. Don't tell me you kid still want to show me the 'Three Persuasions' drama?"

Chen Shucheng sat on the chair and looked at Li Peifeng. He really couldn't figure out the reason for the refusal. After getting a doctorate, he directly taught at Beihua Normal University. This was something that many students could not even dream of.

Moreover, he tactfully stated that he would relax his scientific research output and would not put too much pressure on him, and would provide generous conditions. Is Li Peifeng still a bastard who is determined by the scale?

"Dingling bell~"

Li Peifeng's cell phone remembered the ringtone. He picked it up and signaled, wanting to pick it up outside, but Chen Shucheng waved his hand kindly: "It's okay, just pick it up here."

The phone number is the phone number of the editor of the publishing house responsible for the publication of the paper book "The Evil Boss". This call is because the publication number of "The Evil Boss" has been approved, and I need to discuss with him the book cover design and other chores to finalize this step. , "The Evil Boss" will be released.

After Li Peifeng finished speaking his thoughts in a few words, and hung up the phone, Chen Shucheng smiled and congratulated, and then asked: "Did you sell the film and television rights of several novels before? How is it? Has the filming started?"

"One film has already set up a crew, and filming should start soon."

Chen Shucheng was quite pleased and gave him a few words of encouragement. However, Li Peifeng did not forget the purpose of his trip and brought the topic back to his early graduation.

"Let's do this for now."

Chen Shucheng's face changed slightly: "Pei Feng, you go back and think about what I said. I'll keep your application form. After a while, you can come back to me when you have really thought about it."

What he said was so clear, it would be a bit ungrateful for him to continue to stalk her.

Li Peifeng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then Chen Yuan, I'll leave first."

"Go ahead."

Li Peifeng glanced at Zhao Qingge, left the medicine he bought, and whispered in his ear: "If you are sober, remember to drink it. I will wait for you in the office."

Zhao Qingge nodded slightly and watched him leave. After Li Peifeng left and closed the door, she picked up the bottles and medicine boxes in the bag and looked through them.

"Qingge."

Chen Shucheng said slowly: "You agreed to his graduation, right?"

"He wants to graduate himself, but I can't persuade him."

Zhao Qingge absent-mindedly took out a small medicine bottle, opened it, and drank the brown-green liquid inside. The smell of the medicine may have been difficult to swallow, which made her frown.

"What medicine did Peifeng give you?"

"Sober-up medicine. Yesterday, my friend and I drank some wine. I still felt a little uncomfortable when I got up early. He..."

Zhao Qingge hesitated to speak, and then said seriously: "Chen Yuan, please approve his application as soon as possible. This kid has been begging me for a while, and I am so annoyed. I want to graduate quickly, out of sight but out of mind."

Chen Shucheng's eyes were suspicious: "I think Peifeng and you have a very good relationship, why do you want him to graduate early?"

"Yes? No." Zhao Qingge shook his head: "I just don't want to delay people's development."

"How can you say such a thing? No matter how you look at it, letting him study for a doctorate and teach is the best choice for his personal development."

Chen Shucheng paused and said jokingly: "You don't want him to graduate early and then go to your alma mater to study for a doctorate and teach, right? Qingge, you are already a member of Beihua Normal University, so you can't turn your elbows outward."

"No, you are overthinking."

"What about the project you are responsible for? Without Peifeng, not only will the progress slow down, but the weight of the results may also be affected."

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't force someone to stay, right?" Zhao Qingge frowned and said, "Stop talking about this, do you agree with this application?"

Chen Shucheng didn't reply, but he was very surprised by Zhao Qingge's behavior. How could he be a mentor like you?

Even if you can't let your number one right-hand man post a blog or postpone his graduation and continue working for you, you can't let him go early.

In fact, if it is just a matter of meeting the black and white requirements stipulated by the school, many outstanding students will be able to graduate early. The school does not allow such things to happen on a large scale, and the student's tutor does not allow it.

Otherwise, what should I do with my own subject? Who will do the extra work? Who posts articles to himself, how can he evaluate his professional title?

Therefore, compared with other leaders of the school, the instructor is the one who is most opposed to students graduating early. Often he or she vetoes it outright and says no, without even giving the students a reason, and the students have no choice.

How can any tutor take the initiative to apply for early graduation for students? !

This is equivalent to making yourself uncomfortable and betraying your own class!

"Qing Song."

Chen Shucheng took a sip of hot water from the thermos cup, pushed up his glasses, and said calmly: "I see your attitude, if I don't agree, will you just sit in my office and not leave?"

"...I don't have that free time." Zhao Qingge withdrew his eyes and lowered his eyelids: "But I have talked with Peifeng and he insists on graduating early. If you don't agree, he may keep pestering you."

Chen Shucheng looked at the medicine on the armrest of the sofa, and then at Zhao Qingge. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he said in a casual tone: "By the way, I talked to Li Xin before...are you still single?"

Zhao Qingge's expression changed, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes became sharp: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting..."

"What do you mean it's not interesting?!"

Seeing Chen Shucheng's suspicious eyes, Zhao Qingge said coldly: "You suspect that Li Peifeng and I have a relationship that goes beyond teacher and student, so you want him to graduate early and end his studies so that we can start a relationship?"

"No, really not." Chen Shucheng waved his hands repeatedly, a little embarrassed, and said to himself, I will just ask you if you are single. Why are you shouting so loudly? It's too quick for you to bring this on yourself. Is there really a problem?

"There is no problem between me and him!" Zhao Qingge said firmly: "Please don't think nonsense!"

"All right."

Chen Shucheng nodded repeatedly. When he saw the application form for early graduation, he hesitated and said, "So do you think I should agree to this application? Don't get me wrong. I didn't think much about it. It's just that as his mentor, your Advice is important.”

"It's time to agree!"

Zhao Qingge strode forward, took the form and put it in front of Chen Shucheng again: "It's best to sign now!"

Chen Shucheng frowned and thought for a moment, and finally picked up the pen. He was about to sign his name in the column of the college leader on the form, when the tip of the pen fell to the paper and suddenly stopped.

Then, he slowly put down his pen, looked up at Zhao Qingge, and said in a consultative tone: "I still think that it is a great loss for the College of Liberal Arts that a talent like Peifeng does not stay in school but chooses to graduate early. Qingge, if you …That’s no problem…it’s better to let him transfer to a doctorate. Even if he can’t transfer to a doctorate and teach, there’s no need to let him graduate early, right?”

"No matter how bad it is, if we can take advantage of Peifeng's time as a student and let him give a few more lectures in the school, it will also bring a lot of gains to other students. What do you think?"

Zhao Qingge said calmly: "After he graduates, he can still come to the school to give lectures as an online writer." As he spoke, he picked up the pen and handed it to Chen Shucheng's hand: "Sign it."

Chen Shucheng stared at her for a moment, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything and signed his name.

Zhao Qingge suddenly felt relaxed, smiled, and picked up the application form: "You are busy, I'm leaving."

"good."

Before Lao Zhao left, he did not forget to carry the bag of medicine given by Li Peifeng.

"Click~"

Alone in the office, Chen Shucheng frowned more and more as he listened to the sound of high heels walking farther and farther outside the corridor.

"Is there really a problem?! Oh dear, the problem seems to be quite big!"

Chen Shucheng closed his eyes and reviewed the scene just now, about Li Peifeng giving Zhao Qingge hangover medicine, about Zhao Qingge taking the initiative to help him apply for early graduation, and about the other party's abnormal reaction after he said those words...

After all, Dean Chen is Dean Chen, and he has already guessed the possibility through the clues just now.

So, he subconsciously picked up his phone and found the number named 'Li Xin' for notes.

But Chen Shucheng didn't dial it out immediately, but hesitated for a moment, put it down again, and muttered to himself: "Close the door and ignore the months before the court, and tell Meihua to stand up for herself..."

Then, Chen Shucheng sighed: "At the end of the day, Qing Ge is thirty-three, and she just wants to find a boyfriend. What's wrong with her?!"

(End of chapter)