Looking at the lights of the dormitory building, Li Yifan happily spit out smoke rings: "Lao Tzu is rich, hehe!"

He suddenly realized that the days without mobile phones and the Internet were really depressing.

What is Lin Xiaojing doing now? She must be like the girls in the class, she is very young and simple, but unfortunately everyone can't last two years.

What is Wang Zixuan doing? Maybe she is still giving self-study to students in class, she is also very young now, only 21 years old, compared to 30 years old, 21 years old is also the age of flowers.

What are the parents doing? My father's construction site must have been closed, in my previous life, these two years were the peak of my father's career, and after 03 years, the profit of the contracted project was very low; my mother is still taking care of my little sister at home, and my 17-year-old sister is just in her first year of high school this year; and my brother, who just graduated from junior college last year, should now help my father in Jiangning, although at his 23-year-old age, he can't help much.

Li Yifan spit out a smoke ring, in his previous life, he paid an unknown number of packs of cigarettes to learn the technique of this smoke ring.

"Brother Fan, are you swallowing clouds and spitting fog again?" Brother Feng walked over with his new girlfriend in his arms, shouting as he walked.

Brother Feng had a girlfriend in the first semester of his freshman year, which was a record, although his relationship was not long, only lasted a few months.

Li Yifan took out the Yuxi in his pocket, popped out a cigarette, and threw it a few meters away.

Brother Feng let go of his girlfriend, and it took two hands to catch the cigarette, put it in front of his nose and sniff it, and then looked at it again: "It's all smoked in Yuxi, more than 20 yuan a box!"

He approached and said to Li Yifan: "Come, borrow a fire, let's get closer!"

Li Yifan knew what he was going to do, so he didn't give it to him, and handed over the lighter: "Forget it, you just kissed a beautiful woman, and you came to kiss me again, what is it!"

The "beauty" next to Brother Feng is a girl in the class, not a beauty, but her temperament is okay.

The "beauty" blushed with a thin face. Li Yifan knew that after two years, this woman's cheek would be able to kick the wall.

"You go back, I'll contact you tomorrow!" Brother Feng waved his hand to the "beauty" and sat down with Li Yifan with a big grin.

After seeing the "beauty" leave, Brother Feng said again: "Brother Fan, you have changed a lot in the past two days, did you take any medicine?"

"Side, my brother is like this in high school, it's just that he doesn't want to perform in the past six months!" Li Yifan spit out a smoke ring, and then spit out another one, spitting five or six in a row.

Brother Feng immediately said enviously: "Brother Fan, when will you teach me? By the way, how is it, how is the beautiful graduate student?" After speaking, he touched him with his shoulder.

"Everything is under control!" Li Yifan said.

"Awesome, I still like tender grass, it melts in my mouth!" Brother Feng also learned to spit smoke rings, but he didn't succeed.

"Brother Feng, do you know how to tie a woman's heart?" Li Yifan looked at Brother Feng, who was repeated in his junior year, and wanted to remind him.

"As long as we can play together!" replied Brother Feng.

"Haha, that's wrong! You can't always give her a sense of freshness, but you have to let her know that you are the man who is most worthy of her waiting. Even if you're not the best, she will feel that it will be troublesome if she gives up on you to choose someone else. When a woman feels that she has abandoned you to accept others, and it doesn't feel troublesome at all, you're finished!" Li Yifan said this, stood up, and threw half a bag of Yuxi in his pocket to Brother Feng.

At this time, Brother Feng didn't open his mind, and he didn't have much understanding of Li Yifan's words, he happily stuffed half a pack of Yuxi into his pocket, spit out smoke rings nondescriptly, and looked at the young girl passing by at night.

With a huge amount of money on his chest, Li Yifan was a little uneasy after all, and it was another sleepless night.

"It's not safe to rent a house!" Li Yifan suddenly muttered softly.

"Boss, then buy it. Buy a villa, that way it will be better to carry out my plans!" came the chick's voice.

"The villa is too conspicuous, isn't it?" Li Yifan said worriedly.

The villa is indeed too conspicuous, if these roommates are going to go to their own place outside, how to explain to them the origin of the villa.

"Stupid, you're not going to tell them you have a good father?" said the chick.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Yifan finally came downstairs on time and saw Yang Fei'er waiting.

The woman smiled and said, "Didn't you sleep well? You shouldn't have any dark circles at your age!"

Li Yifan remembers that the dark circles under his eyes began in his junior year.

"I was worried about the country and the people last night, and I couldn't sleep at night!" Li Yifan said.

Yang Fei'er smiled again: "Don't be poor, it's not good for young people to be too poor!"

"Do you have to point out the dung of the country and the marquis of ten thousand households back then?" Li Yifan said with a straight face.

"Okay, I won't talk to you, remember, after meeting the boss, be polite, and don't mention money. Yang Fei'er felt the gazes around her and said.

"That's not good, Lao Zhao, I understand, Iron Rooster, I won't let him benefit for nothing!" Li Yifan retorted.

In the past two days, there have been some rumors that Yang Fei'er's old cow eats tender grass, although such words have not reached her ears.

In Lao Zhao's office, Li Yifan met Lao Zhao, who was several years younger, and saw that Lao Zhao was about to graduate in his previous life, and the difference between Lao Zhao in his memory and in front of him was not too big.

As soon as he entered the door, he stood up: "Come, sit, sit, you are classmate Li Yifan, right?"

This time, the chick went into battle shirtless again, bluffing Lao Zhao for a moment.

After the bluff, the chick retreated, Li Yifan returned to his position, and he spoke: "Professor Zhao, this time, I mainly want to talk to you about the issue of the authorship of the paper. Li Yifan looked at Yang Fei'er, only to see Yang Fei'er's hanging jade hand swaying lightly. I don't know if it was to imply that he should not talk about money, or if he wanted to tell him that Lao Zhao didn't know about their decision last night.

"You say, you say!" Lao Zhao has already classified Li Yifan as a genius student.

"Professor Zhao, I thought about it yesterday, I'm still a freshman, it's not good to be the first author, I wanted to give the first author to Sister Yang. Li Yifan saw Lao Zhao at this moment, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

So he said: "Senior Sister Yang, she didn't agree either, and later I thought that Professor Zhao was the first author of the two articles, and Senior Sister Yang hung one, and I hung the third." ”

When Professor Zhao heard this, his expression immediately became much more relaxed, he looked at Yang Fei'er, and then turned to Li Yifan and said, "It's just that you are like this, you have suffered too much." Actually, you don't have to be like this, who said that freshman students can't write papers?" Lao Zhao began to give some examples of famous foreign scientists, to the effect that many of these bulls showed their brilliance at a very young age.

After some discussion, it was finally decided, and Lao Zhao still "gladly" agreed with Li Yifan's decision.

In the end, Li Yifan still couldn't stand the bitterness of working hard to make wedding clothes for others, so he said: "Professor Zhao, that's the case, it really took a lot of time to write these papers, and I also went to the Internet café to use computer programming and simulation, which took a lot of time and material resources..."

Without waiting for Li Yifan to finish speaking, Lao Zhao, who was already in a very happy mood, hurriedly said: "No problem, classmate Li Yifan, I will reimburse you, and you don't need you to make a list for me." Then he looked at his beautiful female student again and said, "If you can get into the top journal, I will reward you and Yang Fei'er!"

With that, he opened the drawer, as if he had already prepared, and pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills from an envelope.

"It's not much, it's only 500 yuan, I'll contact you again when there is news!" Lao Zhao stood up with a smile on his face.

Li Yifan knew that today's meeting should be over, so he took the money and withdrew with Yang Fei'er.

The two of them were silent from getting off the elevator to walking on the road.

Li Yifan suddenly smiled and said, "Senior sister, I found that selling papers can indeed make a small fortune." How about it, follow me, I have an idea, you help me write, and we will split half of the money we make?"

Yang Fei'er pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not good, a really good idea can't be measured by money, just like your three papers today, it is likely that the boss will become an international expert in this theory, which will be of great help to him to apply for project funds in the future." ”

"Alas, senior sister, this matter is over, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, and then you will be my tour guide, I'm not too familiar with Xijing!" Li Yifan pretended to be helpless.

After speaking, Li Yifan took out Lao Zhao's 500 yuan, all of which were new coins, and he flicked it with his fingers: "500 yuan, 500 yuan, I have 500 yuan, hard-earned money!"

When Yang Fei'er saw him, she laughed again, but she didn't speak.

The style of that moment made the "30-year-old" "old man" feel moved.

Yang Fei'er knew that Li Yifan had a heart for herself, but she had never looked at him with strange eyes. She felt that being friends with such a little brother and a genius student in the mouth of the boss was a good friend.

She wouldn't go out to dinner with her lover and change her clothes and makeup, and the two walked directly to the school gate.

As soon as he went out, there happened to be a taxi, and Li Yifan raised his hand and shouted.

Yang Fei'er didn't want to go out to eat in the car, so she hesitated, but saw that Li Yifan sat directly in the passenger seat and got into the back seat.

"Go to the Bell Tower!" Li Yifan shouted to the driver.

After the driver received the order, when he saw the beautiful and moving Yang Fei in the rearview mirror, he wanted to open the conversation: "Little brother, you are boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

When Yang Fei'er heard this, she pursed her lips and turned her head in the direction of the outside of the car, looking at the scenery on the side of the road.

Li Yifan said: "Do you look like us?"

Of course, the driver was humane: "Like, why don't you look like it, little brother, you are very blessed, your girlfriend is so beautiful." ”

Li Yifan laughed and did not refute.

The driver looked at the angry girl in the rear mirror, and quickly changed the topic: "You're about to take a holiday, right?"

"Yes! It's been a busy year, and I'm going home for a reunion!" Li Yifan said this with a tone that a 20-year-old person could not have.

Yang Fei'er turned her head at this time, looked at Li Yifan from the side, and then turned her head sideways and continued to browse the scenery.

Both men felt as if they had arrived at their destination in a moment.

After watching the taxi leave, Yang Fei'er looked a little unhappy: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm inviting you to dinner!" Li Yifan walked straight forward.