Chapter 371 The more you yell, the more excited I am In the private room, Zhao Shengwen didn't say any more nonsense and said directly: "Okay, I won't say any more nonsense. Anyway, don't save money for me today. Eat and drink as you should, and order something more expensive!" Everyone relaxed and started eating and drinking. "Professor Zhao, I respect you and thank you for your guidance over the past three years." After eating for a while, Wang Wei raised his glass and toasted Zhao Shengwen. In fact, they usually don’t have the drinking culture of toasting at dinner parties, but today is different, it’s a farewell party. Zhao Shengwen also said: "Xiaowei, thank you too. You have shared a lot of work in the past few years." Xu Qingzhou understood that Wang Wei was probably going to leave the project team. After they drank a few glasses, Zhao Shengwen looked at Xu Qingzhou again and said with a smile, "Qingzhou, you have made an invaluable contribution to the completion of this experiment so quickly." Xu Qingzhou picked up the wine glass and said, "You are too polite. I also have to thank you for giving me so much information about batteries. Professor, this is my toast to you."
After a few drinks, the atmosphere in the private room became better than before. Just like last time, after the meal, Professor Zhao left first, leaving the private room to the young people. "Wei Ge, when you have time, come back more often." Gong Yunfei held up the wine glass. Wang Wei narrowed his eyes and clinked his glass with him, "Old Gong, don't worry, I won't forget you." Xu Qingzhou shuddered as he looked at the affectionate faces of the two people. Fortunately, these two people were not from Rongcheng, otherwise he would definitely suspect whether they were joking for real. "Wait a minute, I almost forgot about Junior Brother Xu." Gong Yunfei slapped his head. Xu Qingzhou had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and drink with his two brothers. On one side, Hong Yayu was drinking fruit juice. There was nothing she could do. The others were not sure, but Gong Yunfei would definitely fall down after drinking and someone would need to take care of him. Wang Wei plans to visit other laboratories, while Hong Yayu plans to stay in the group for the time being. Xu Qingzhou can fully understand everyone's choice. Generally speaking, unless the supervisor is a big shot, he or she usually does not do a postdoctoral research in his or her own group. From an academic perspective, changing places provides different perspectives and new connections. From a living perspective, working as a postdoc in the same group is like an extended version of a PhD. Moreover, even if the tutor is really a big shot and an academician, there are only a few direct descendants who can take care of him with all their heart, for example, Chu Jiangfeng has only Senior Brother Yang Yongze following him. The other students I have taught are doing extended rounds of postdoctoral work. Moreover, what is more important is that the logic of most big guys in cultivating their direct descendants is not to tie them up by their side for life, but to let them go out to explore on their own, and then recruit those who survive. Many bigwigs want their students to go to different countries, different regions and different teams for training. Communication has a great impact on academic research. Therefore, many people leave after graduating with a doctorate. Even if they are halfway through their project, they will stay to finish it like Wang Wei. After all, no serious person would want to see what they have been working on for a year or two being used to make wedding dresses for others. If a student wants to leave, the tutor will generally let him or her go. A forced melon is not sweet. Besides, sending a student away also means more connections in the future.
As for students, the supervisor is the thickest leg they can rely on in the academic circle. They will not have a bad relationship with their supervisor, and even if they have to leave, they will try their best to finish the work at hand. 9:. Just as Xu Qingzhou was about to knock on the door, it was opened and Song Yao appeared at the door. Song Yao helped her boyfriend into the house. "Didn't you say I'd go downstairs to pick you up? Why did you come up here by yourself?" The two sat down on the sofa. "Brother Gong is going to vomit. That master is driving so fast." Xu Qingzhou leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his temples. Although he had restrained himself, he still drank at least half a pound under the care of his two senior brothers. Song Yao sniffed the strong smell of alcohol on her boyfriend, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" "No problem at all. I can even drink a few more rounds." Xu Qingzhou shook his head. "Is it really okay?" "Well, it's okay." "What's this?" Song Yao held up three fingers. "." "What is it?" "Three." Xu Qingzhou opened his arms and wanted to hug Song Yao, but was blocked by her. Seeing that he was indeed sober, Song Yao felt relieved and said with a look of disgust, "Then go take a shower quickly, you stink." Xu Qingzhou nodded, hummed a little tune, and took out his clothes for change. 15 minutes. Xu Qingzhou had already come out wearing only his shorts. "Put on your clothes." Song Yao brought him his pajamas. Xu Qingzhou's hand brushed over the pajamas and fell on Song Yao's slender waist, and pushed the wall next to him, the place where he was first dodged by the school beauty Song. Song Yao was wearing the blue and white pajamas today, with a furry hat that made people want to pinch it hard. "you" Song Yao moved uneasily. Xu Qingzhou's eyes were very aggressive. Xu Qingzhou's eyes were burning. He said nothing and lowered his head to kiss her. quite a while. Two heavy gasps were heard in the room. Song Yao's eyes were moist as she stared at Xu Qingzhou, her voice soft and sticky: "Xu Qingzhou~" Xu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, pushed Song Yao against the wall, pinched her chin, and looked down at her, "Little beauty, you have to play something exciting with me tonight."
"." Song Yao woke up, but couldn't control his kirin arms. This guy is so bold, does he really think he's the boss? "I'll wait for you on the bed." After teasing Song Yao, Xu Qingzhou turned around and disappeared, returning to the bedroom. Song Yao glared angrily, picked up the pajamas and threw them on the sofa beside her, then threw the clothes that the guy had changed into the dirty clothes basket, ready to wash them tomorrow. "Teacher Song, you can come to sleep with me now." Someone's obscene voice came from the bedroom. "Serve you." Song Yao cursed in a low voice. 5 minutes passed. Song Yao tidied up the living room and came in wearing slippers. Then I found that the boy who had just been clamoring to sleep with me was already fast asleep. "Xu Qingzhou." School Beauty Song climbed onto the bed and reached out to rub her boyfriend's face, but Xu Qingzhou didn't react at all and was sleeping soundly. Then, I could vaguely hear her humming softly and turning off the light. Soon, rustling sounds were heard in the bedroom again. Song Yao turned over, pulled Xu Qingzhou's hand around her waist, arched her back in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep. The next day. When Song Yao woke up, it was 8: in the morning. At this moment, she was leaning against Xu Qingzhou's arms, her back pressed against his chest, and being pointed at by a loaded gun. Xu Qingzhou's voice came from my ear: "Awake?" "Ah." Song Yao nodded coldly, preparing to pry Xu Qingzhou's hand away, "I want to get up." "It's Saturday today, sleep in a little longer." On Saturday, Song Yao had a half-day off and went to law class in the afternoon. However, Xu Qingzhou felt something was odd. Why did this girl feel so resentful so early in the morning? Song Yao turned around, glared at Xu Qingzhou, and said unhappily: "Everyone is like you, like a pig, just wanting to sleep every day?" School Beauty Song's tone became even more resentful. This made Xu Qingzhou understand a little. It was probably because School Beauty Song had packed her things last night and came into the room excitedly, only to find that he was already asleep. Song Yao was still sulking, and patted her paws that were tightly hugged to her chest, "Get out of the way." "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I will definitely not drink so much next time." Xu Qingzhou hugged her tighter and sniffed Song Yao's neck. "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
The hot air from Xu Qingzhou's breath touched the skin of her neck, causing Song Yao's hair to stand on end. "I'm getting up." If an apology is useful, what is the point of having the police? Song Yao felt that it was necessary to teach Xu Qingzhou a lesson - just hold it in. Xu Qingzhou still held her tightly. "Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao decided to use three words to intimidate Xu Qingzhou. "All right." crunch~ In the bedroom, Xu Qingzhou turned over and pressed on Song Yao. "Come down." Song Yao stared and twisted her body, trying to break free from Xu Qingzhou's restraints. "Hehe, just shout. The louder you shout, the more excited I will be." Xu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes. The arrow has been shot, there is no turning back. "Xu Qingzhou, I count to 3, 1, 2, 3, woo~" (End of this chapter)