After returning Shen Liao's computer, Li Peifeng went back to the studio, planning to cadge a meal. Unfortunately, the room was empty, not a soul around. He called Wu Wenyue, but she didn't pick up. Probably she was either still upset or filming, or perhaps both.
Not wanting to find disappointment, he returned to the school cafeteria for a quick bite and continued with his afternoon classes. Or rather, he continued with teaching.
This session was an elective course on online literature research set up by Zhao Qingge. Whether he attended or not didn't matter much, but he was roped in by Old Zhao. Not only did he have to attend, but he also had to teach and grade assignments.
The assignments were the ones Li Peifeng had set last time while covering for Zhao Qingge. He asked the sixty-plus students attending to break into six groups, each entering one of the current novel platforms to read online literature and collaborate to write novels according to the site's rules.
