I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 28

The sound insulation in the office is good, and the nonsensical quarrel outside the corridor can't be heard at all.

And once the two junior sisters left, Li Peifeng was still not reconciled, and tried to blackmail Zhao Qingge for more money...

"It doesn't count, this meal doesn't count, you didn't invite me alone!"

"Are you brave enough to take a holiday?!"

Zhao Qingge glanced at him: "You are just watching a pirated version, and you want me to treat you to dinner alone? I only read the pirated version to revise your paper. Do you still want me to revise your paper and pay you the royalties at the same time? Are you crazy? Already?!"

Li Peifeng opened his eyes wide and said, "Teacher, how can you be so arrogant..." Then his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued, "Watching piracy is watching piracy... No matter what, you shouldn't Watch pirated copies! Even if I give you money!"

There are words that are difficult to understand one after another, such as "If everyone imitates you, wouldn't I starve to death?!" "Piracy deserves to be damned", "Long live the genuine version", "I'll cut you off if you watch the pirated version again", "This and that I I don't know how much I have cut, I blame you for watching the pirated version" and so on, which made Zhao Qingge laugh frequently...

"Forget it, let me go home and code."

Li Peifeng waved his hand dejectedly, picked up his computer bag and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Qingge subconsciously took a deep breath, and said as if by accident: "Write it here, let me help you look."

"OK."

You are working hard, Lao Zhao, are you working hard? !

Li Peifeng was a little nervous. On the one hand, he hoped that the perfume would have an effect, and on the other hand, he hoped that the effect of the perfume would not be so great.

If the opponent rushed forward like Wu Wenyue, Li Peifeng felt that he might not be able to grasp it...

"Have you saved the manuscript? Show it to me."

"The saved manuscript is gone, but I can send you the outline, and you can give me pointers."

"Well, send it over."

In fact, Li Peifeng's worries were unnecessary, Zhao Qingge's performance was still normal.

She got up to get some water, and opened the door of the office so that the teachers and students passing by could see the situation inside.

Then I sat in front of the computer and read the outline of the book, and exchanged creative opinions with Li Peifeng from time to time.

Halfway through, Zhao Qingge went out for more than an hour because of teaching tasks and group discussions, but came back soon.

The whole morning passed by in a blink of an eye. Although Li Peifeng did not code many words, he sorted out the context of the story through his communication with Zhao Qingge, making the subsequent plot processing smoother and clearer, which can be considered a gain.

"Have lunch?"

Zhao Qingge glanced at the time: "I can ask you here."

"Faculty cafeteria? Will you pay me a meal?"

"You can choose not to eat it."

No matter how small a fly is, it is still a piece of meat. Where does Li Peifeng refuse to go?

He neatly packed the computer, straddled his backpack, and raised his head to signal: "Let's go!"

"Go by yourself, there are too many people at this time."

Zhao Qingge slowly handed him a meal card: "Bring me a lotus leaf chicken rice, I'll eat it in the office."

Li Peifeng was about to refuse, but then he thought of something and smiled all over his face: "No problem!"

…

Although the staff cafeteria of North China Normal University is called the staff cafeteria, it does not restrict students from entering to eat. It is just that teachers have priority without queuing, so it is overcrowded at this time.

Li Peifeng found a stall with few people, bought three dishes and one soup for himself, and paid by credit card.

[Zhao Qingge treats guests to dinner, spending 106 yuan, and there are 29,894 yuan left before the completion of the assessment task (Zhao Qingge). 】

System prompts flashed before my eyes...

Li Peifeng asked with a smile: "Brother, how much money is left in the card?"

"1870." The uncle who did the cooking took a look and said with a smile, "You are the professor's card, cooking for the teacher?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, then I'll give you some more."

"Thank you!"

After coming out of the stall, Li Peifeng picked up his mobile phone and called his two junior sisters...

"Where is it? Have you eaten? I'll treat you!"

In just three sentences, Li Peifeng took Zhao Qingge's meal card and swiped another 226 yuan.

When ordering, Lu Jing and Lin Zhihui kept trying to stop us: "Enough, enough, I can't eat anymore!"

"It's okay, I have to eat!"

Li Peifeng waved his hand: "Teacher invites you in the evening, and senior brother invites you at noon! We are united and friendly, our love is stronger than gold, and we love each other and love each other!"

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"It should."

Today’s noon consumption will be entirely paid for by Miss Zhao!

The two junior sisters smiled happily, and Li Peifeng was even happier.

I just wanted to try it casually, but I didn't expect that borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha would be included in the consumption limit by the system. It was a pure surprise.

Although we are still far away from 30,000, we have at least taken a difficult first step.

"332, which is about one percent of thirty thousand yuan. It's a bit far off."

Li Peifeng really wanted to spend all the more than 1,000 yuan in the meal card, but reason told him that if he did this, Zhao Qingge would probably give him the full cash back when he found out. Care about...

After ordering food and paying the bill for the two junior sisters, Li Peifeng bought another lotus leaf rice that Zhao Qingge wanted to bring. He refused the junior sisters' attempts to stay and returned to the office.

Zhao Qingge didn't say anything because he had been gone for so long, nor did he comment on the bunch of dishes Li Peifeng bought, or even asked how much it cost, but just gave him a disgusted look, as if to say: Oh, I'll I know that you, a rebellious disciple, have a big appetite and want to take advantage of my teacher.

"We have another meal tonight, please take it easy."

Li Peifeng vowed: "Don't worry, I can not only cook this dish, but I will also eat it tonight!"

Strange to say, maybe it’s easier to digest soft rice at the expense of a woman, or maybe the replacement “steel kidney” needs more nutrition, which has led to Li Peifeng’s already large appetite recently increased a lot.

The size of his current meal is about twice as much as that of a normal man, so of these three dishes and one soup, Mr. Li ate everything, but he was just a little full.

It was approaching one o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Peifeng couldn't wait any longer, because Zhao Qingge's performance was still normal, he just sat there reading documents, typing on the keyboard, and didn't even talk to him much, the breath of the dark sea seemed to have no effect!

"Is there still too little spray? That shouldn't be the case. Passersby have turned into zombies. Any more spray will cause safety hazards!"

Li Peifeng was a little unwilling to give up and was wondering if he should go home to get some perfume and put some on his body.

"Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

Zhao Qingge picked up his phone and glanced at it: "I'm going to the writing center in a minute. I have a topic that I need to discuss with the students. Are you okay?"

"Um, it's okay."

Li Peifeng gave up the idea of ​​spraying perfume at home, put away the computer, and said nonsense: "A few days ago, I found a part-time job at Starbucks at the school gate. I have to go for an interview later. You are busy with your work."

"What part-time job?" Zhao Qingge asked strangely, "Are you going to Starbucks to serve coffee? That's not enough, you have national scholarships and grants, and I also give you research grants every month. You also have manuscript fees, which are not enough for you." What?"

"Money is really tight lately."

Li Peifeng pretended to be poor at first, and then explained: "But this part-time job is not a waiter, but an atmosphere team."

"?"

"I just order a cup of coffee, sit there and pretend to be working, and stay for an afternoon. I will be paid about 1,000 a month. Before the National Day, I saw this recruitment on the Internet and thought it was very interesting. For me, it is nothing more than a change of coding environment. , and I could make some extra money, so I made the call.”

"Oh, it's really a good job then."

Zhao Qingge understood it, and then remembered Li Peifeng's behavior of asking readers for money in the TT group from this incident, so he asked with concern: "You are short of money recently? What happened to you?"

If you give me 30,000 yuan, my disciple is as blessed as Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan, and maybe he can give you a retirement pension for the teacher. If not, your first disciple will die violently on the street within two months!

"nothing……"

Li Peifeng hesitated to speak, then hurriedly left with his backpack.

"This kid!"

Zhao Qingge frowned and sat there thinking for a moment. He picked up his phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, his lips parted lightly:

"Hey, is this Li Peifeng's mother?"

"..."

(End of chapter)