When Fang Qing heard what role-playing Yu Qianqian wanted to play, many inexplicable scenes appeared in his mind, causing a significant impact on his young mind, such as... nurses, doctors, tutors, search officers, ignorants, etc.

"This...this..."

"Is it an indecent thing?" Fang Qing looked at Yu Qianqian who was sitting opposite him and asked cautiously: "What is the subject?"

"What's so indifferent? Isn't this a normal thing?" Yu Qianqian frowned and said calmly: "As for the topic... it's probably the students and teachers. You are the students, and I am the teacher, well... that's it."

Ouch!

Students and teachers!

This plot is quite thoughtful...

At this time, Fang Qingming made up a picture like this. Yu Qianqian was wearing a black suit top with a white shirt inside. The buttons on the collar of the shirt were not completely buttoned up. She was wearing a black suit skirt and a pair of Balenciaga stockings. She held a math textbook in her right hand and held black-framed glasses in her left hand.

No, no... This picture feels too strong!

"Hello?"

"Can you do it?" Yu Qianqian asked anxiously: "Don't be dazed...speak."

"Well?"

"Well... I don't care. My mind is not that narrow-minded, and I'm relatively open in this regard, but..." Fang Qing hesitated and said curiously: "What surprised me is that... you are actually keen on role-playing."

Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What does this have to do with narrow thinking?"

"ah?"

"Isn't it okay?" Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, shrank his neck, and whispered: "Isn't this just to pursue an immersive experience?"

"That's right."

"Adapting to the feeling of being a teacher in advance has something to do with narrow thinking?" Yu Qianqian said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that... it turned out that it was just acting, and he thought it was... it was... a real role-playing game. Oh... it was so embarrassing. Never let her know my dirty thoughts, otherwise she would not be chanted to death.

"oh."

"It seems to be too." Fang Qi nodded calmly and said, "Okay, okay, since that's the case, I will promise to play role-playing with you once, but if you agree, I will charge a fee, and it's not cheap."

When Yu Qianqian heard that he was charging, she said angrily: "Why did you say on the phone that you are an enemy of capital? Now you are asking me for money. Why do you, Dawaris, jump repeatedly?"

"There is no connection between lofty ideals and life." Fang Qing replied calmly: "We have two worlds, one is called the real world and the other is called the ideal world. In the real world, we are already covered in bruises. We are not allowed to find our true self in the ideal world?"

"snort!"

"There are one set of fallacies." Yu Qianqian would not believe his nonsense. It was obvious that she was just an excuse to make excuse for herself. She just used philosophical words to describe it. She couldn't help but glance at her mouth and said expressionlessly: "You offer a price."

"Well..."

"Two thousand four hours, the market price." Fang Xu said seriously.

As soon as the words fell,

I saw her face full of darkness, then picked up her bag and prepared to leave the restaurant.

Seeing this, Fang Xun hurriedly said, "It's kidding... 200 yuan for four hours."

“It’s almost the same.”

"I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat." Yu Qianqian's eyes turned aside, and silently picked up her phone and sent him a red envelope of 200 yuan.

After paying the companion fee, Yu Qianqian looked up at him and said casually: "Then you have to listen to me tonight, don't mess with me? Also... After the end, I wrote me a thought on class and summarize my advantages and disadvantages during class."

"no..."

"Is your requirement of 200 yuan a little too high?" Fang Qing said angrily: "It's already very good to accompany you to class, but I actually want me to write some summary."

"The economy is so recession now, do you think it's so easy to make money?" Yu Qianqian said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense... It starts on time at 7 o'clock in the evening, and you are at home."

At this time, Fang Qi sighed helplessly, feeling very emotional... After all, he was a physicist, but he actually played a game between students and teachers with her. God... Why do you always make me entangled with her?

...

...

In the afternoon,

Fang Qing found Zheng Jianghe, handed him the content of the computer simulation part, and told him some things. He did not stay in his place for too long, so he went back to his utility room to look for the latest physics cutting-edge consultation and prepared to draft the next research direction.

Although there is already a topic at hand, Fang Xun has a habit of preparing the next topic in advance while studying one topic.

final,

Fang Hou determined that the next research direction is still electronic properties, and the weight limit of superfluids is found, and this research direction is mainly used to ensure the superconductivity of materials.

As we all know,

Flat-band superconducting can theoretically prove the importance of energy band topology to the associated phases. In two-dimensional space, the superfluid weight of critical temperature can be determined through the BKT criterion, but the boundaries are a problem, and what the square must overcome is here.

"Ouch..."

"I don't know what the article for PRL is like." Fang Qing collapsed on the chair, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, and silently lit a piece for himself. He was not addicted to smoking, and usually only smoked a cigarette in a distracted state, which made him calm down. Now he was a little impatient.

There should be no problem,

After all, I was once an external reviewer for several publications. If I couldn’t pass it, that would be really embarrassing.

After smoking,

Before he knew it, he fell asleep and was almost off work when he woke up.

I simply packed up the utility room, left the institute directly, swept a shared bicycle from the door, and slowly headed to the subway station.

After going through the subway and bus transfer, I took another half an hour to drive. Fang Qing walked home. When he passed by a fruit shop, he went in and bought some fruits. Then he saw the Audi car parked at the gate of the apartment.

When the guard Zhang saw Fang Qing, he just smiled at him and said nothing. The strange scene perfectly described the sentence... Everything is indifferent.

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment and walked into the elevator with his teeth.

When he walked out of the elevator, he saw the female doctor standing in the corridor in a blink of an eye. Seeing her outfit, Fang Qi was stunned.

This...is that too serious, right?

......

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