My cat has the throne

Lightning ripped through the night at times on Friday night, and thunder rumbled.

Discuss to close the doors and windows of the apartment, turn on the computer, hang up the Penguin account, and chat with classmates one after another while writing the thesis.

This paper will be handed in at the end of the month, and the overall framework has been discussed and polished.Suddenly a window shakes from the opposite side.

[Rolling Yangtze River is full of water]: Which top issue are you planning to publish... By the way, will you attend Professor Miao's memorial service on Saturday?

Discussion glanced at the chat interface, and quickly typed with his fingertips: Professor Miao is dead?What a pity when it happened.

[Rolling Yangtze River is full of water]: That's right.With regard to the car accident the day before yesterday, many teachers and students in our college were crying like hell, don’t you know who co-authored it?

I really didn't know before the discussion, and replied: I was a little busy a few days ago, my cousin is about to graduate and return to China, and I need to help with some procedures.

The other side made a "oh" and said after confirming that the discussion meeting will participate in the memorial service: In this way, the tenured professor position of Professor Miao in our college is vacant. Do you consider running for the exam?

After discussing and thinking about it, the title of tenured professor is indeed attractive, but the cost investment is too high and the competition is fierce, so I said: But I don't have this condition.

[Rolling Yangtze River is full of water]: There is no condition to create conditions!I want to fight for it, we are the first in everything, and we can't fall behind [struggle] this time.

Discussion shook his head, he is just an ordinary doctoral student in history, it doesn't make sense for him to take the first place in everything.

The weather is not very good tonight, the thunder is getting louder and louder, shaking the windows of the apartment to rattle, discussing the lack of inspiration in this environment, simply shutting down the computer, lying on the bed and starting to scan the phone.

[Rolling Yangtze River is Water] His real name is Yang Changjiang, and he is a doctoral student from the same teacher as He Shangqian.

In fact, if it is said that Shangqi is the number one teacher, Yang Changjiang is the second child of Wannian.

I had a brief chat with Yang Changjiang about recent scientific research hotspots, discussed about going to sleep, and received an email from my supervisor, Ms. He Chunhua.

The meaning of the email is simple and clear: Mrs. He is going to attend Professor Miao's memorial service tomorrow, and she is expected to fall into grief. In order to be responsible to the students, all her undergraduate course teaching tasks will be handed over to discuss.

Discussion replied respectfully: "Good teacher, take care of your health and don't be too sad."

Put down the phone, the discussion is blown.

In the last semester, Ms. He asked him to substitute for the class. The reason was that she was obsessed with scientific research and stayed up late doing research so that her voice became hoarse due to a bad cold.Discussing it was believed to be true, and the next day it was discovered that Ms. He Chunhua, who had dedicated herself to scientific research, appeared in the teachers' choir and entered the treble department.

This time, she simply made an appointment in advance for "unextricable grief".

Discussing taking over the task of taking over the substitute class, it is estimated that by the end of the day, I will not be able to let go.

Discussing with a long sigh, how come you are always yourself, you can't catch a husk even if you hustle the wool!

What's more, the undergraduate courses of University A are really devils. As far as I know, there are not no classes on weekends.

Come to whatever you want, discuss and look at the schedule sent by the teacher. There will be an ancient history class at [-] o'clock tomorrow Saturday morning, and it will be a big class taught by three classes together.

Shangqian told Yang Changjiang about his tragic experience, saying that he would not be able to attend Professor Miao's memorial service tomorrow, and that he was not sympathetic at all, and even suspected that he was in Versailles: "Come on, the boss thinks highly of you. Besides, besides you Anyone with a Ph.D. [-] has met the graduation requirements. If Chunhua doesn’t squeeze you out, you’ll have fun. You’ll probably stay in school after graduation... I said why don’t you care about the tenured professorship that Professor Miao vacated? The future is bright!"

No one can understand the suffering of being a substitute teacher, and discussing it with a blank expression, he turned on the computer again and started sorting out the courseware for tomorrow's class.

There is nothing difficult about the undergraduate stuff, so I browsed through it from beginning to end, roughly arranged the progress of the class, and was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, when another message popped up in the chat window.

It was sent by my foreign cousin Zhao Yao, "Brother, I have applied for a graduate student in your school, please find me a place to live [show teeth]"

It is not surprising that my cousin would choose University A after the discussion. After all, University A is a top university in China.

As for the residence, he looked around and replied, "You don't need to look for it. The conditions of the school's student apartments are not bad, and all postgraduates live in single rooms."

Zhao Yao: "No, there are too many restrictions on living in a student apartment. You can't cook for yourself and you can't keep pets... By the way, brother, please help me buy a pet. My mother never lets me have one. I really want it." I want one! Cats and dogs are fine, as long as they are nice and obedient!"

Discussing that such a younger sister has always been responsive to requests, and it is the same this time.It just so happens that there is a pet shop started by students in the school, and I plan to choose one after class tomorrow.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

The thunder outside the window faded away, replaced by the sound of dense rain, which was very hypnotic.Discussion soon fell asleep, and he who rarely dreamed unexpectedly had a very real dream.

The rain is getting heavier.

The horse's hooves ran wildly in the mud, and the liquid thrown up hit Fu Si's face. The night was so dark that he couldn't tell whether it was mud or blood for a while.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Fu Si almost broke his horsewhip. News came from the capital that his mother and concubine were critically ill. He didn't care about his father's order to let him live in a fief and not return to Beijing for no purpose. He desperately wanted to rush back to the capital to see his mother and concubine for the last time.

The journey was not smooth, he rode out of Shuzhou alone, was attacked three times, injured his arm and managed to break out of the siege.

As the capital approached, the assassins restrained themselves.It may also be that the person behind the scenes thought about it, remembering that the emperor hated the eldest son so much, even if no one assassinated him, even if Fu Si disobeyed the emperor's orders and came to the capital this time, he might not be able to return alive.

Fu Si twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. After 18 years of life, even if he died in the capital this time, it would be considered a good destination.As long as I can see my mother and concubine again, it doesn't matter if I die.

Finally he rode his horse and came to the city gate. It was already late at night, and the city gate had already been closed. Fu Si got off his horse and knocked heavily on the door regardless of the bloody wound on his arm.Rain and blood poured down, Fu Si's forehead was hot, and his consciousness gradually sank.

After beating for an unknown amount of time, the heavy city gate finally opened slowly. Fu Si stepped forward, but his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Discuss and wake up naturally at seven o'clock.

I had a strange dream last night. In the dream, someone rode a horse at night and finally knocked on the gate of the city. He closed his eyes and passed out.

Discussion is very surprised that I still remember the appearance of the person in the dream——

It's a man, a good-looking man, a man who makes people blush.

Discussing that his face was hot while washing, he thought that maybe spring had arrived, and he, an older young man who was born solo, became more active.However, it can only be thought of in a dream.

Standing in front of the mirror, discussing looking at the calm and gentle face of 25 years old in the mirror, with deep brows and eyes and a high nose bridge, he will unconsciously purse his lips when he is not speaking.The scholarly family gave him not only an excellent mind, but also an excellent appearance, as well as the restraint that he could not deviate from the tradition.

The parents who discussed it were all intellectuals, but like most parents, they were not allowed to fall in love in high school, urged to find a partner in college, and hoped to get married soon after graduation.

However, I have been discussing being single so far.

It's not like he's unworldly and doesn't have that kind of worldly desire, but he really can't imagine how exciting his parents' faces will be if he brings a boy home.

——In terms of love, discussion is different from most people.

Although this society is becoming more and more tolerant, the spring breeze of openness has not yet blown into businesses. So far, only my cousin Zhao Yao, who has experienced big winds and waves in foreign countries, knows about the discussion.

Zhao Yao often yells to introduce high-quality boyfriends to her brother, and discusses that she is really not interested in the blond hair and blue eyes in the pictures she sends.In fact, due to professional reasons, the aesthetics discussed are very traditional. He has always liked young people with sword eyebrows, star eyes, red lips and white teeth - just like in the dream last night.

After discussing and washing up, I had a simple breakfast, and it was exactly 15:[-] when I came out of the apartment.It takes up to [-] minutes to walk from the apartment to the teaching building, discussing walking around the campus with books and computers at a leisurely pace.

In early spring, it turns warm and cold.Discussion is wearing a shirt, a light-colored thin woolen sweater, and a pair of black pants. He is 1.8 meters tall and slender. Walking on the campus is a walking landscape.

When I walked into the classroom, it was exactly 55:[-], and there were seven or eight students sitting in the classroom from the back to the front. When they saw the discussion and walked up to the podium, it was boiling.

"What class do you have on Saturday... I'll go! Is this the teacher??!! It makes you completely unmotivated to study!"

"Apply for make-up classes on Sunday!"

"I swear that I will never skip class in the future, or I will be alone for four years!"

"Teacher/student/love, I can really do it!"

"Wait, isn't He Chunhua written on the schedule?"

"The appearance is astonishing, and the name is also extraordinary, as expected of my husband, ah, not my teacher!"

The class bell rang, but there was still no restraint in the bottom line. Discussion smiled, who was not a youthful high-spirited student, and cleared his throat: "Hello students, my name is Shangqian, and I was entrusted by Teacher He Chunhua to be the substitute teacher of ancient history in our class. Please take care of me for the next period of time." After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to the audience.

Business people, degree also; questioner, slightly also.Discuss, discuss and discuss calmly.

The students exploded again, is there any reason!He is good-looking, has a nice name, his voice is like a spring breeze, and his temperament is not to mention, did the gods come down to earth?

Out of a preference for beauties, the number of students listening carefully in this class was much higher than usual, and a few were really excited. They secretly checked the discussion materials and found that he was a doctoral student of the school, and randomly picked out one of the published papers. They are all heavyweights, and I have a few more layers of worship for this fairy teacher in my heart.

The introduction of the first class was not difficult. The discussion was smooth and easy to understand. In just a few 10 minutes, the general framework of the course was constructed. He also quoted classics and pointed out that history is a subject full of beauty and wisdom.

When the class was over, the students were still unsatisfied, so they pestered them to discuss and talk about it.

After all, not all students are willing to procrastinate, so please leave your e-mail address on the blackboard, and ask students who want to discuss to send him an e-mail.

He agreed to find a pet for his cousin, discussed and packed up his books and computer, walked out of the classroom, and went straight to the pet shop.

The author has something to say:

The next book will be "After Being Collected by Paranoid Omega"

[His pheromone tastes like gold mine, really fragrant]

Lin Yuan, a collector, is perverse and picky, and he insists that rare things are more expensive, which is almost pathological.

No matter what treasure.

There is a pair in the world, and destroying one is more valuable than both.

The world is unique, half of it is destroyed, and incompleteness is perfect.

Crazy, even I can't wait to chop off half of it-it's not as good-looking as the other half.

Who made him really sick? He pretended to be Alpha for 20 years, relying on specially added inhibitors to survive the fever period.

——Unfortunately, the ingredients of additives are controlled by Lanxing, and the gradually surging fever period almost swallowed his spirit and body, until he met Chifeng from Bluestar, who exuded a pleasant smell of contraband all over his body.

He smells so good, so to—

Collect him, private him.

I can't wait to tie people to the waist of my trousers.

"Whoever moves is delayed by a hair!

The whole family will be bald, I said it! "

Mr. Lin, you have changed.

Indecisive and still a little... sand sculpture?

Chi Feng's family really had a mine, but encountered an accident during a scientific research mission, and fell asleep in the glacier with the five gold mines in the system, until they were taken to the auction site.

Chi Feng who thawed out of the ice and even held a geological hammer: QAQ Who am I and where am I? ?The starting price is 5 star coins? ? ?What is the exchange rate, will it be too cheap? ? ?

System prompt: Hold on tight and don’t panic, you can still go up.

The auction site was in full swing, and the big family Alpha's bids were louder and louder. Even if they couldn't smell the so-called pheromone, Chi Feng felt a little dizzy.

Then Linyuan took him at an absolutely high price.

The collector became his master, but he exuded the intoxicating scent of blue iris one night after another irresistibly, accompanied by low pleas——

Tag me, own me.

Extreme egoism named collector-in fact, he is a paranoid paranoid profiteer × waking up in the ice and still optimistic when the blue star is gone-sitting on gold mines and rich as an enemy country geologist.

[Crazy critics turn into naive critics × naive but sultry in the invisible attack]