The Rice Pot Next Door

Chapter 15: Lectures

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Qiao Feng's so-called "important report meeting" is actually a popular science lecture. The reason why it is important is that it has been included in the "Annual Star Popular Science Lecture Series" by the school, so it must be taken twice as seriously.

The lecture time was from 7:30 to 9:30 in the evening. Lanshan said hello to Lao Wang and slipped half an hour earlier. She had dinner with Qiao Feng, and supervised him to change into the black shirt and black suit he bought last time, and he was still not allowed to wear a tie. Originally, the lectures were mainly aimed at students. Qiao Feng himself was very young, so he could take the route of vigor and flamboyance, wearing a tie and tie, and hitting you a yo-yo!

Qiao Feng put down his tie helplessly and asked in a negotiating tone, "Can I wear a bow tie?" It is better than nothing.

The blue shirt smiled, "Yes, but it can only be worn on the head."

Qiao Feng had to give up.

Lanshan asked, "Do you have to answer the audience's questions at the end of the lecture? Do you need me as a childcare?"

Qiao Feng shook his head, "No, I know what they will ask."

The blue shirt was a little curious, "Ask what?"

"Ask if I have a girlfriend."

…Well, obviously someone will ask that. Lanshan asked again, "Then how did you answer before? Tell the truth?"

"Of course I tell the truth. I won't lie unless necessary."

"Handsome man, you can't do that. Is it possible that someone asks if you have a boyfriend and you tell the truth?"

Qiao Feng glanced at her strangely, "Of course."

The blue shirt is Spartan, "You you you... You told them you have a boyfriend?"

"No! I don't have a boyfriend!" Qiao Feng was a little unhappy, "I'm not gay!"

He was a little disappointed. Although some people had misunderstood his sexual orientation before, and even his family had suspected it, he had always treated it indifferently... But now Lanshan's silent thinking makes him particularly uncomfortable.

"Quite your anger and anger," Lan Shan felt that he was too impulsive, and accidentally told the truth, stabbing people in the painful spot, even the educated people can't stand it. She smiled, "I'm just kidding..."

Qiao Feng seemed to suddenly discover the truth, "Are you testing me?"

"Huh? Yes, yes, I'm testing you."

He looked at her meaningfully, and finally nodded suddenly, "I understand."

Lanshan didn't know what the little genius understood, and she didn't dare to ask.

The two went out like this. Qiao Feng was so handsome along the way that Feisha walked into the stone world and changed color. When he walked into the lecture hall, he surprised the audience with his blue shirt unexpectedly. Some girls couldn't help it, covering their mouths and screaming in low voices, while others held up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Qiao Feng lightly tapped the microphone with his index finger to confirm that the sound was turned on. He faced the microphone and said veteranly, "You can take a picture, but please don't upload it to the Internet."

The people underneath nodded sharply.

The lecture hall was full, and some empty seats were already occupied. The blue shirt was at a loss. Can't let her stand behind and listen for two hours, right? She looked back and found that she didn't even have a place to stand if she didn't make a decision.

In desperation, the ultimate killer of "beauty" was dispatched. Lanshan smiled at a boy who had a seat next to him, "This classmate, is there anyone next to you?"

"Yes... ah no, no!" The boy quickly collected the books on the side, and invited the blue shirt to sit over. He thought, brother, sorry...

Lanshan sat down, and after a while, the lecture began and the venue was quiet. She listened to the lecture carefully like a good baby. Qiao Feng spoke in a simple way. At the beginning, she could understand part of it. After half an hour, she was completely listening to the heavenly scriptures. The only blame is that her foundation in science is too bad, and many years have passed, and it was all returned to the teacher long ago.

Bored so boring, she had to look at him with one hand on her chin.

It was hot in the lecture hall, and Qiao Feng had already taken off his suit jacket and hung it on a chair, wearing only a shirt and trousers. The hem of the black shirt was tucked into the pants, neatly and neatly. He stood on the podium, upright, like a black fir tree. He spoke very deeply, his voice gurgling like a gentle spring.

Lanshan tugged at the corner of his mouth and barked his teeth at him.

Qiao Feng was introducing a formula on the screen and did not see her.

The blue shirt came in interest and made faces at him in a different way. Finally, she put her thumb down, pressed the tip of her nose, rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue, and showed him as a pig.

After Qiao Feng finished speaking the formula, he turned around and glanced at the blue shirt in a mysterious way. At the crucial point, he suddenly saw the "pig" with slanted mouth and eyes. He suddenly forgot all the words and looked at her dumbfounded.

"Cough cough cough." Lan Shan grabbed a book casually, covering his face.

"Ah." Qiao Feng retracted his gaze and saw that his classmates looked at him in surprise. He was a little vacant, so he narrowed his eyes and lowered his head.

The moment he lowered his head, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

Blue shirt hid behind the book and heard the girl behind him whispering, "Ahhh! Take a photo! Take a photo!"

For the next hour, Lanshan kept looking down and playing with his mobile phone, and finally waited for the final answer to the question. Sure enough, someone stood up and asked Qiao Feng if he had a girlfriend.

Lanshan suddenly understood these little girls a little bit. Qiao Feng is not only good-looking, but the most important thing is his temperament and patience, so he is very suitable for molesting. Those girls don't necessarily really think about him, but... It's fun, and it's good to have a gangster addiction.

Qiao Feng said, "This question has nothing to do with the topic of our lecture today, and I cannot answer it."

Lanshan understands that this is what he calls "tell the truth." Fortunately, she thought this kid was so stupid to tell others that she didn't have a girlfriend.

The girl who asked the question sat down with a grin and returned the microphone to the host.

The host had learned well and gave the microphone to a boy who raised his hand. The boy asked Qiao Feng a more professional question, but the blue shirt didn't understand it anyway.

Then there is one last chance. Almost all the students raised their hands, and the blue shirts followed to join in the fun. They also raised their hands high and swayed around to help Qiao Feng increase his popularity.

Probably because her arms are too long, or she is beautiful, the host handed the microphone to her.

Lanshan: "..." She really just made soy sauce...

Qiao Feng looked at the blue shirt calmly, waiting for her question. He talked for two hours, not believing that she would be so stupid that he couldn't even think of a single question.

Lanshan's brain was blank, and she had forgotten all that she had finally understood, and now she didn't know what to ask. Almost everyone was watching her, and it seemed inappropriate not to speak at this time. Holding the microphone, she was nervous for a while, and blurted out, "Can you buy me a supper?"

There was an uproar in the huge lecture hall. Everyone felt that this girl was too thick-skinned, and she blatantly hooked up Professor Qiao. Such a brazen girl, Professor Qiao would definitely reject her fiercely!

Thinking about this, many people turned their eyes back to Qiao Feng. Everyone is waiting for his refusal.

Qiao Feng pursed his mouth and replied, "Okay."

Onlookers silently burst into tears in the wind, Nima! Is this also OK? It turns out that Professor Qiao is good!

At the end of the game, the blue shirt had no time to wait for Qiao Feng, and took a step forward against the hateful eyes of many girls. She felt that she might be beaten if she walked a little slower.

After walking out of the lecture hall for a while, Lanshan received a call from Qiao Feng.

"Where are you?"

"I do not know either… "

Qiao Feng was a little helpless, "Idiot, stand there and don't move."

The GPS of the blue shirt phone was on, and Qiao Feng quickly found her. He will fulfill his promise and take her to supper.

The two walked on the campus at night.

In order to be tender, the blue shirt wore a short sleeved round-neck floral cotton skirt today, and stepped on a pair of candy-colored round-toed flat shoes, with bare legs and ankles; the hair was still covered, the features were bright, and it was worn. With a touch of charming. Standing with Qiao Feng, she was a typical golden boy and jade girl, attracting passers-by to look sideways.

Lanshan stood in front of Qiao Feng with his back hands, face to face with him, and walked backwards. May is the season when the grass grows up and the peaches and plums fade away. Only the plain white locust flowers bloom quietly, dotted with the increasingly lush early summer. The night breeze blows, sending bursts of fresh fragrance of Sophora japonica, her skirt swaying with the wind, her clothes fragrant.

"Qiao Feng, I performed well today." Lanshan smiled.

"Thank you... You didn't understand at all."

"I... Hehehehe..."

Another gust of wind blew by, and Qiao Feng asked, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold or cold... What are you going to buy me to eat?"

"Whatever you want to eat."

"Okay, okay, I want to see it first."

"Rice bucket, didn't I feed you today?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough... Where did you learn these words?"

The voices of the two gradually faded away, but Ye's fragrance became more and more intense.