I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 94 Guarantee?

Five forty.

Li Peifeng arrived at 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?"

"Come to Balitun, there's 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 pretended to fasten it for the instructor...

"I'll do it myself." Zhao Qingge said in a gentle tone.

"fine."

Li Peifeng's technique was very fast, 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 if Zhao Qingge tried his best to shrink in the other direction, when Li Peifeng put on the seat belt, the back of her hand still inadvertently touched the trousers on her thigh.

The material is smooth and high-end.

Li Peifeng also put on his seat belt and continued driving, speeding up!

Very stable, stable and fast!

Drive, drive to the edge of the city!

Back when he was 18 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 were definitely good at this time.

"You said I should buy some jewelry for my online date, she would like it, right?"

"I don't know."

"Then do you think it's better for me to buy something like gold, which is more valuable, or something like a diamond ring, which is more romantic?"

"...We'll 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 like it too."

Zhao Qingge changed the topic: "At what stage of the outline of your new book have you reached?"

“The framework of a worldview.”

Li Peifeng frowned and said: "I had forgotten some details, but yesterday I dreamed about Narnia again, and I 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. After I woke up, I didn’t know how to write.”

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 and adapting them slightly before writing them. But I always feel that there are two The writing style of the world 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 an original work 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 toward the door. At the same time, she put her hands on her legs. She was sitting upright. state.

Zhao Qingge felt 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 couldn't 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, I actually had an idea, but it was never 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 Ph.D."

Li Peifeng said solemnly: "What do you think?"

The gold finger of the left-hand system and the platinum contract on the right-hand side.

With double protection in hand, Li Peifeng really doesn’t want to torture himself by continuing to study for a Ph.D. 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, and I’m fucking lazy. Who’s a good person to study for a Ph.D.? !

Wu Wenyue also thought so, too tired.

Li Peifeng believes that the only motivation for her to study for a PhD 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 deposits in his hand. In the future, as long as he signs the platinum contract, the manuscript fee will be changed from 50% to 37%, and he will earn at least six figures every month.

Therefore, Li Peifeng has confidence.

This broken blog, do not read worth mentioning!

Stirring up infighting in the soft rice industry? There's no need, the system doesn't do the task of setting goals anymore, and I'm also a platinum writer, so giving up Lao Zhao for a doctoral degree is really not worth the candle!

Zhao Qingge was silent for a moment and said: "Yuan Chen called me over for this meeting, and the matter we 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: "You can choose your doctoral supervisor, Mo Yan, Yu Hua, Su Tong, Lu Min...you can discuss whoever you want to take you. As long as you send another Chinese core within three years, you will definitely graduate. Graduation 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.”

"We must let Li Peifeng stay at NCNU. 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?

If you don't say Bao Bo, you can stay in school to teach?

The news was so shocking that Li Peifeng did not react for a while.

In fact, it makes sense. After all, the children of my liberal arts school are platinum writers, and their works have been adapted into movies and TV shows. It is reasonable to get this little preferential treatment.

Don’t you see Xuehong, an Internet writer, was hired by Shanghai University, a 211 university, last year to become a professor and master tutor of creative writing in the direction of Internet literature.

It is not uncommon for famous online literature writers like Xue Hong to be employed as university teachers. The eldest son of the Sun family and Tiancan Xiaoguaidou are also part-time professors in universities.

But the key is that if you continue to read the Ph.D.

“If I leave the liberal arts college, I 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 the 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 in Beihua Normal University. Although here you can keep your Ph. D. and graduate a year earlier, the Yanda University next door is also a good choice. That's where I started. After coming out, Yanda’s literature major is still better than here, don’t believe the words that Beihua Shidong’s Department of Literature is the first in the universe, Yanda is the first, and Beihua Shi has always been second.”

Chen Yuan asked you to keep me, but you kicked me out? Are you still here to slander your unit?

When the leader picks up the food, you turn the table, 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 said again: "You are good enough to apply for a Ph.D. at Yanda University. The tutors there will definitely be willing to take you with me. I can recommend them to you. They will never prevent you from graduating. After three years of Ph.D. study there, the next two It’s the same if you come to Beihua Normal University to teach again after your doctorate degree.”

Li Peifeng said with a smile: "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 possible that you will be transferred." Zhao Qingge seemed unsure, 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 has been six years since you finished your postdoc. After that.”

Six years later, I’m afraid I won’t 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 hesitated to speak.

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 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 live in the capital."

"Better 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. 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 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 was 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. Take a nap and 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 several times to confirm.

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!

(End of chapter)