The Professorial War of Logan Tao and Blake Ye Chapter 5

Logan Tao murmured: "I..."

"Don't express your opinion now," Blake Ye rubbed his hair: "It's difficult for people to think maturely in a few minutes, so the judgment you make now may not be correct."

He smiled and said, "I'll give you a week. You can discuss it with Quinn An. I'm very democratic."

Logan Tao said: "Before I exercise my power over students, I often emphasize that I am very democratic."

Blake Ye laughed: "Go to bed, I'm hungry, let me eat. You have to learn how to cook in the future."

While Logan Tao was waiting for him to put on his clothes, he kept coughing.

"What's wrong with your throat?"

"I took a case," Blake Ye wiped his face with cold water, "It was quite hard before and after the court session, and I caught a cold."

"Oh," Logan Tao said, "I went to the temple."

"Teachers from law schools in universities are promoting the rule of law as lawyers. I am just a small member of the group."

"But you got a lot of money."

"Don't monitor your spouse's financial situation," Blake Ye said, smiling as he pulled him out the door. "You are the heir to the estate anyway."

"Yes, yes," Logan Tao asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Canteen." Blake Ye said without hesitation.

Logan Tao said angrily: "How nice! You are so stingy that you give me all the millions of dollars."

"Are you touched?" Blake Ye asked.

I met Quinn An and Max at the canteen entrance. Max went crazy when he saw Blake Ye.

The fat guy came back to study after working for two years. He is thirty years old this year, one year older than Blake Ye. Plus, they are familiar with each other, so when he met Blake Ye, it was not like a student meeting his teacher at all.

He threw himself on Blake Ye, crying and saying, "Your Majesty! There are bandits like Logan Tao who are causing trouble, robbing people and extorting their property. The roots of this gang have not been eradicated. Please, my Lord, look into this matter!"

Blake Ye said: "We can arrest him at any time and allow him to surrender himself to be exempted from punishment."

The fat man cried loudly: "Your Majesty! You must kill one to warn the rest!"

Logan Tao approached him and started punching and kicking him.

Quinn An said: "I'm so hungry, I need to eat two bowls of noodles. What are you eating?"

Logan Tao and the fat man said in unison: "Rice with toppings."

Quinn An shook her head: "Bad taste. Where's Teacher Ye?"

Blake Ye said: "I will go and investigate it myself."

After a while, when the three men finished buying the food, they saw Blake Ye already sitting at the table with an unfathomable look on his face.

"My dear nephew," he called to Quinn An, "quickly take a photo of this pancake for me."

Quinn An rummaged through his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone.

Blake Ye said affectionately: "Pay attention to photographing its slender body, the thin egg layer, the young bean sprouts, the thin kelp, and the only three lonely, helpless, and pitiful potato shreds lying in the thin noodle sauce."

Quinn An worshipped: "It is worthy of being the pinnacle of the school cafeteria."

Blake Ye stared at the pancake and suddenly murmured: "Later Jin nobles."

Logan Tao's chopsticks fell with a snap.

Blake Ye said: "With a barbaric and backward style, they took over a country that was both mature and corrupt. Science and technology culture was suffocated, humanistic spirit was strangled, democracy and the legal system were destroyed, and Chinese civilization began an undoubted regression and a long and meaningless reincarnation. In the 1840s, the East and the West competed for the first time, and the world became a one-sided stage. Then internal and external troubles spread like fire and roared like waves. However, people with lofty ideals rang the deafening bell of awakening the world, fearless of hardships, crossing the ocean, learning from foreigners, saving the country and the nation. These people who used their thoughts and flesh and blood to drive away the decadent darkness gave up their houses, gardens, cars, and high salaries and resolutely went to the motherland..."

"And now," Blake Ye spread the pancake on the table and used chopsticks to move three potato shreds back and forth: "I can't help but ask: Motherland! Are you going to use this kind of embrace to welcome your sincere son? Are you going to use this method to comfort the heroic spirits of the patriots? Are you going to use this kind of heart to accommodate the wandering sons who are determined to serve the country?"

The fat man opened his mouth wide and a mouthful of soup dripped onto the table.

Quinn An said: "Qiang!"

The fat man said: "Qiang!"

The two looked at each other and applauded at the same time.

"Teacher Ye's ability to raise issues to a higher level is truly unmatched in the world."

"Dr. Yang! You are worthy of being called Dr. Yang!"

"Little Logan Tao still needs to learn, still needs to learn."

Logan Tao said coldly: "Idiot."

Blake Ye stuffed the pancake into his mouth and looked at the food window calmly: "If you don't enter this door, how can you know the hypocrisy."

The fat man praised: "Teacher Ye doesn't write a single word, but he is so elegant."

Logan Tao didn't know what to say to them. He ate two mouthfuls of rice in a hurry. Suddenly, he remembered that the materials for the class were still piled up in the department office. He threw away his chopsticks and ran to the department. But he didn't know that the door was already locked, so he had to turn back. When he passed the school gate, he hesitated for a moment, but went to the drugstore opposite to buy some throat-clearing medicine.

Blake Ye had not returned home yet, so Logan Tao put the medicine on the table, locked the door and went back to the dormitory.

The light in the fat man's room was on, but Quinn An was nowhere to be seen. Logan Tao was lying on the bed alone, reading a book, and soon he became tired and fell asleep.

Quinn An was squatting in Blake Ye's office with a frown on his face.

Blake Ye said: "I want to look up a case. I only remember that I have it, but I don't remember which book it is in. Can you help me find it?"

Quinn An climbed to the bookcase listlessly: "You wouldn't ask your doctoral student Tao for this kind of thing!"

"That won't work," Blake Ye said, "It's too much work, I can't bear it."

Quinn An wanted to vomit blood: "Can you bear to let me go?"

Blake Ye nodded: "You are not my student."

Quinn An sighed: "It turns out that I don't feel bad about using other people's things."

Blake Ye said: "You have kept my things with you for many years, and I don't mind it."

"Teacher Ye," Quinn An said with his hands spread out, "I am heteroS3xual and I am not a threat to you."

"That's why I don't mind you." Blake Ye said, "Otherwise you would have died a long time ago."

"But," Quinn An said with a sly smile, "Although I am heteroS3xual, it doesn't mean that I don't have feelings for Logan Tao."

"Then you are not called Straight, you are called BiS3xual." said the rigorous American doctor.

"Yangjingbang," Quinn An murmured, "I really want to beat him up."

Blake Ye also looked through the information: "I just asked Logan Tao if he was willing to live with me."

"Huh!?" Quinn An was surprised: "You just asked him directly, you don't know he was very resistant..."

"I know," Blake Ye adjusted his glasses, "but my dear nephew, if a man grows up to my age and still doesn't know how to control his lust, even if he has a lot of titles and halos, he is just a beast."

Blake Ye smiled: "How could I embarrass him?"

Quinn An also smiled, but couldn't help worrying: "You two are very conspicuous, and you are a mentor and a student. Will this..."

"Hmm~" Blake Ye held his chin up: "I have considered this too. I don't want to come out yet, at least not in China, because I really don't like other people's curious eyes. But I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't start now."

"You know him well. His world is pure, refined, beautiful, but fragile. But for the rest of us, this is not a good state. It is often..."

Blake Ye bit her lower lip: "I'm going to collapse if I say so."

"But if he collapses, I will definitely be the one who suffers the most." Blake Ye pointed at himself with a smile: "So I want to stay with him. Living together is not the end, but just the beginning of mutual training."

"Why do I feel that you are more and more noble?" Quinn An said, "Is it an illusion?"

"It's an illusion," Blake Ye laughed, "I have a strong selfish desire."

"Ah!" Quinn An shouted, "I found it! Is this it?"

"Oh," Blake Ye took the book: "Thank you, you can go back first."

"Hey~" Quinn An said dissatisfiedly: "At least treat me to a cup of tea before leaving."

Blake Ye smiled and said, "I don't have any tea, and I have to start working now." He pushed Quinn An out and said, "If possible, I would like you to persuade Logan Tao. He will never discuss this matter with you, but you can try to persuade him indirectly."

"No advice!" Quinn An said hatefully.

"Thank you for your help." Blake Ye slammed the door.

Quinn An jumped up and down: "I said I won't persuade you anymore! You... uh... you are a bad gay!"

Blake Ye opened the door, looking distressed: "Gay is an adjective. You can't say 'Iamagay', you should say 'Iamgay'. Your English is so poor! How did you get a PhD?"

"You idiot!" Quinn An was angry.

Blake Ye quickly closed the door. Quinn An scratched hysterically outside for fifteen minutes.

Afterwards, he went back to the house to vent his anger on Logan Tao, but found that he was already asleep; he went to vent his anger on Max, but was beaten by the fat senior.

I finally fell asleep at twelve o'clock, but was woken up by Logan Tao's wailing at half past twelve.

Logan Tao shouted: "Book! My book! I forgot to ask him again!!"