Yang Fei'er is used to going to bed early and getting up early to go into the room to rest, Li Yifan found that the time is indeed very early compared to later generations, only 10 o'clock, smoked a leisurely cigarette, and replied to Zhang Baoxiu's text message, and the other party once again asked when he had time and wanted to meet.

Li Yifan has been having a hot relationship with Yang Da Beauty in the past two days, how can he have the heart to find other women, let alone such an ambiguous woman as Zhang Baoxiu. So he excused himself, he was still very busy, very busy, and he wanted to open a company, and he would talk about it when things were free.

Zhang Baoxiu said in the text message: Yifan, then you should be busy, your career is important, but pay attention to your body.

When she sent this text message, she was full of tenderness and sweetness and expectations for the future, but Lao Li, who has always been a little heartless, automatically ignored it.

He turned off his phone, washed up, and went to the gym, intending to meditate again.

But this time I don't know if it's a mood problem, or if it's because of some disturbance, until the middle of the night, I didn't encounter the wonderful state of last night, and finally I was sleepy and irritable, and I came to the sofa in a daze, lay down, covered the old quilt, and fell asleep.

The next day, Yang Fei'er, who got up early, pushed open the door and looked into the living room, and found that Li Yifan was sleeping and dreaming of spring. She smiled sweetly and went into the water room.

When poor Yang Damei was standing in the kitchen, she really wanted to make a loving breakfast for Li Yifan, but when she opened the refrigerator, it was all some unused chicken, duck, fish and leftovers, she was looking for eggs in the refrigerator, but found that Li Yifan had combed her hair with her hands, stood at the door of the kitchen, and said, "You wait, I'll finish washing and teach you to make a nutritious breakfast." ”

Lao Li is more and more sure that Yang Da Meinu should have grown up in a family with better conditions, otherwise why would she put salt and sugar together yesterday and couldn't distinguish them?

In this case, Lao Li really wants to turn a super beauty who is like a blank sheet of paper in cooking into a beautiful home cook, although he thinks that Yang Fei'er is not the kind of material to be a full-time wife, but if this big beauty can cook a good dish with her beautiful little hands like jade onions, and then bring it to the table, and say: His father, let's eat with the guests.

That Lao Li felt that it was really a very face-saving thing.

Lao Li washed up indiscriminately in this kind of obscenity, came to the kitchen, and began to say: "Generally speaking, you don't eat meat in the morning, which is not good for the stomach, but for people with weak central qi or people who are exercising strongly, meat is also part of the morning. ”

"Do you have to eat fried beef every morning?" asked Yang Damei.

"Of course, my morning meal was two fried eggs, one fried beef, one pork chop, one orange juice, one apple, and one whole wheat bread. ”

"So many?" Yang Fei'er chuckled as she covered her mouth.

"It's a blessing for men to be able to eat, and if I do intensive exercise, I'll be hungry every day until noon! What do you want to have this morning?"

Lao Li asked while teaching her how to fry eggs.

Lao Li cultivated the relationship between him and Yang Da Mei through such small things, to create an intimate atmosphere, and over time, Yang Da Mei felt that he was a part of her life, and in that way, everything fell into place.

It was another Monday, and Yang Damei officially became a doctoral student on this day, and the big stone in Lao Zhao's heart had landed. These days, whenever he meets acquaintances on campus, he will casually ask how he is doing, I am going to Stanford University recently, which makes those colleagues very envious.

To dare to blow is to be thick-skinned, not afraid of people gossiping, not afraid of being embarrassed by blowing; to be able to blow is to blow to you to two, two to blow to three, and three to all things. Who is Lao Zhao? He became a doctoral supervisor at a young age, can he do it without a little blowing ability?

Therefore, he regarded blowing as a necessary means for him to achieve success, and worked tirelessly to practice it. Therefore, when he brags, it is not just for showing off, for the sake of being quick for a while, but for a purpose.

What is his purpose? That is, when you people see me in the future, you will have a sense of respect, respect me as a technical authority, an academic authority, and if there are any good things, think about me, and if there are any bad things, don't push them on me.

Yang Fei'er, as a super beauty, was accepted as a graduate student before, but he didn't have anything to do with teacher-student love or unspoken rules. For people like Lao Zhao, what he wants is fame and money. Beauty has little to do with him, even if he wants to find beauty, he won't mess around and ruin his reputation.

"Yang Fei'er!" Lao Zhao said to his beautiful graduate student in the office: "In the future, communicate with Yifan more, if there are any good ideas, let's discuss together, write more high-level papers, publish them, and send them to some top foreign journals, so that they can also know that we have talents in Huaxia, and they have R&D capabilities and innovation capabilities." ”

Yang Fei'er wasn't very interested in his righteous words, but she still sat up straight, put her hands on her knees and pretended to listen.

"In the future, you can have more free time, you don't have to clock in every day like them, and you have to report on weekdays, but you still can't relax yourself, strive to achieve a little more results, win glory for yourself, win glory for your parents, win glory for the laboratory and the college. ”

He just doesn't say it's for me!

In his eyes, the laboratory is to represent himself.

"In addition, teachers in private life generally don't care, you are also an adult, you also have to have the ability to judge some rumors, don't think about it, go to extremes, and enter a dead end. ”

"Okay, you go down, by the way, don't forget to translate the paper as soon as possible, do the ppt well, let me take a look at it first. ”

After Yang Fei'er walked out of Lao Zhao's office, she almost burst out laughing.

Since she was not forced to check in and sign in, Yang Da Beauty did not go to the laboratory, and let the brothers and sisters of those laboratories visit for free.

Walking on campus, I received the eyes of all sides;

"Fei'er, wait!"

Yang Fei'er knew who it was as soon as she heard the voice!

The deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, as soon as he came up, he said, "Fei'er, do you know the thin monkey?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Yang Fei'er wondered.

"Alas, it's only been a year since I graduated, and I'm still an officer of our Youth League Committee, I was found on Hair Salon Street last night, and then sent to the hospital, and finally saved my life. ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Fei'er said calmly.

"It has something to do with you, yesterday someone saw him being pulled into the car by Li Yifan!" said the deputy secretary.

"Oh, why is he on the hair salon street?" Yang Fei'er 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, I have to say them, and I only learned about them in the office this morning." ”

"Then you can say it!" Yang Fei'er said.

"When the skinny monkey was found, he was unconscious, that, that genitals underneath..."

"Don't say it!" Yang Fei'er suddenly blushed and interrupted him.

After saying that, turn around and leave.

"Fei'er, listen to me, our Youth League Committee is planning to call the police!"

"You call the police, this matter has nothing to do with us!" Yang Fei'er said.

It has nothing to do with us?, Phil, don't you know my heart?" said the deputy secretary with a sad face.

"I have nothing to do with you!" Yang Fei'er carried her laptop and continued to walk forward.

The deputy secretary reluctantly stopped, watched her leave, and said softly: "Damn, I've got a freshman next to me!"

He remembered the events of the morning;

"Leader, let's call the police!"

"What kind of police?" the secretary looked up and wondered.

"Skinny monkey has such a big thing, it's obvious that someone is committing a crime, that Li Yifan..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, Xiao Chen, you have to talk about politics, you are a cadre of the Youth League Committee, what kind of police should you report? It's not enough to be ashamed? Shame on the school! If you are blamed above, you have to walk. Also, I know that you used to chase that Yang Fei'er, is she what you chase? You will have a lot of trouble chasing her. Xiao Chen, I'm optimistic about you, when I go to the Office of Student Affairs as the director, I will recommend you to the above as the secretary of the Youth League Committee..."

Yang Fei'er walked, remembering what happened just now, something was wrong, took out the phone, and dialed Li Yifan.

"What happened to Skinny Monkey yesterday? You went to Hair Salon Street?" she asked without any ambiguity.

"Haha, Fei'er, is he dying today?" Li Yifan said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"Hmph, you hate it so much, I'll go to your place at noon and explain it to me. ”

"Okay, come over for dinner, there are still a lot of dishes!"

"Okay, I'll see you later. ”