Chapter 310 I'm Just Lustful The Internet was bustling with activity, but Xu Qingzhou's side was exceptionally quiet. When he woke up, the afterglow of sunset was already casting its shadow on the windowsill. Song Yao went to find Professor Li Daiyue. There was only Ermao in the living room. On the radiator, this guy was swiping his tail, continuing to be a useless little waste who was just eating and waiting to die. Xu Qingzhou washed his face to sober himself up, took out all the manuscripts at the desk, and prepared to organize the thesis. He picked up the mobile phone next to the manuscripts and noticed that Academician Ma Liangzai from the Institute of Quantum Research had called him three times in the afternoon. Could it be that the satellite launch date has been set? Xu Qingzhou called back. "Xiao Xu, are you busy?" Ma Liangzai asked with a smile on the other end of the phone. Xu Qingzhou said: "No, I was catching up on my sleep in the afternoon and didn't receive your call." "You must have been very busy recently. I heard that you solved the Polignac conjecture. Congratulations." "It hasn't even started yet." Xu Qingzhou said modestly. "You are just like Professor Gu." Ma Liangzai sighed, paused, and said directly: "It's like this, the satellite launch date has been set, January 2016, 1. Professor Pan specifically asked that you must come to watch the ceremony." "Thank you, Professor. I'll definitely come over then."
The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Although the satellite-ground simulation experiment had been conducted in September and the hardware launch conditions had been met, the final preparations before the satellite launch were also very cumbersome. At Peking University, Gu Zhizhong finished the afternoon group seminar and went straight back to school. As soon as we met, Dean Tao Fangqi asked anxiously about the annual mathematics conference. Gu Zhizhong briefly explained Xu Qingzhou's idea, which was to organize the paper first, then have the school organize experts to verify it, and if there were no problems, hold a report meeting. Just as Gu Zhizhong expected, Tao Fangqi clapped his hands and said, "Let's do it! It's just a report meeting, we must make it lively!" Holding a report meeting will finalize the matter, but the matter of the argumentation group needs careful consideration. From noon till now, Tao Fangqi has had several old friends in number theory call him, asking about the details and expressing their hope to participate in the discussion. The institute wasted no time and immediately held a meeting to discuss the composition of the next discussion meeting. Xu Qingzhou's announcement that he had solved the conjecture was like a bomb thrown into the water, which first created ripples in the country and then spread abroad. The first to receive the news was the Institute of Advanced Mathematics at the Imperial College of Science and Technology in India. They were also in a meeting at this time, and unlike the lively atmosphere at the School of Mathematics at Peking University, the atmosphere in the meeting room was a bit heavy. The funding for studying the Polignac conjecture has just been submitted. If Xu Qingzhou's proof is successful, it means that most of their research will become a piece of waste paper. Even if they have their own research characteristics, the funding for this project will definitely be cut sharply. The Indian guy had a complicated expression, still unable to understand why this Xia guy had wasted so much time at the LHC studying physics, yet still had time to work on the Polignac conjecture. Inexplicably, a feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart. In the conference room, someone said, “Maybe, the situation isn’t that bad after all.” "That's right, didn't the US say they had figured it out a few months ago?" After thinking for a while, Professor Yajir said slowly: "Don't be shy in external publicity. Just say that we have also achieved good results." Before the final result comes out, you must never let yourself lose momentum. Yandong Garden.
By the time Xu Qingzhou cooked some noodles and mixed them with the leftovers and had a quick dinner, the sun had already fallen into the horizon and dusk was falling. Er Miao was wandering leisurely in the living room. This lazy cat became full of energy at night. He wagged his tail and came to Xu Qingzhou to ask for a hug. He picked up Er Miao and petted the cat. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone to check the news online during this period. He already has 180 million followers on Weibo. The comment section is as lively as ever. [Xiao Lin]: God Xu, it’s time to show off. Someone said in the comment section. Xu Qingzhou curled his lips. These people made it seem like he loved showing off, but wasn't he just simply sharing his life? Shaking his head, he no longer paid attention to the messages, logged out of Weibo, and sent a message to School Beauty Song, asking her when she would be home so that he could pick her up. There is a huge advantage of having a young body. No matter how tired you are, you can wake up full of energy after a good night's sleep. It is not like when you are in your thirties or forties, when your body is overdrawn and no amount of replenishment can make it back. After agreeing on a time with Song Yao, Xu Qingzhou flipped through the manuscript and continued working on his paper. At 9: pm, he put on his coat and went out. When he walked out of the building, the cool wind blew on his face. Xu Qingzhou put his hands in his pockets and walked on the way to school. Because it was Sunday, there were only a few people on the road and it was not as busy as usual. The trees on both sides of the road had long been bare, and the orange lights sprinkled on the road, adding a touch of warmth to the cold winter. In fact, if you stay in the north for a long time, you will really feel uncomfortable when you go back to the south. Winter in the north is divided into indoor and outdoor. Indoors, there is heating and it is warm, while outdoors is relatively cold. But it is different in the south. Indoors, it is freezing cold. This is why many northerners are frozen to death after arriving in the south. As soon as Xu Qingzhou arrived downstairs at the School of Economics, he saw Song Yao and Li Daiyue coming down from upstairs. Song Yao was wearing a white hat and a scarf, looking chubby and cute. When she saw the boy downstairs, joy appeared on her cool and pretty face. "Professor Li." Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao's backpack and greeted with a smile. Li Daiyue looked at Xu Qingzhou and said, "Well, you..." She has been keeping a wait-and-see attitude towards Xu Qingzhou. His mood might be similar to that of Lao Song and the others. His cabbages were eaten by a pig. Even though the pig seemed very powerful, he still felt a little uneasy. These days, seeing the harmonious relationship between the young couple, the resentment in her heart dissipated a lot. It’s also recognition. She originally wanted to ask about Xu Qingzhou's situation. Her apprentice's boyfriend was also her junior, so as an elder, she should still show some concern for him. But perhaps she was not used to the role change, and after a pause, she simply said, "Go slowly on your way." The two of them separated from Li Daiyue and walked hand in hand towards Yan Dongyuan. On the way, Xu Qingzhou pinched her soft little hands and muttered, "Why do I feel like your teacher has a lot of resentment towards me?" "The teacher hopes that I won't be too obsessed with love. You are the culprit." Song Yao said.
"Are you worried that I'll bully you?" "Ah." "." Xu Qingzhou felt that he was very wronged, and it was not clear who was bullying whom. At 10 o'clock in the evening, the two returned home. Song Yao took a shower and lay on the sofa to play King of Glory with Ding Jiahui, while Xu Qingzhou concentrated on organizing his thesis. A layer of frost formed on the glass, reflecting the rainbow lights outside the window, making the outside world look a little dreamy. Xu Qingzhou wrote his paper for half an hour, then ran over to cross Song Yao's legs and watch her play games. King of Glory still has the old interface, which looks very strange. Xu Qingzhou looked at the 1-7 record of Little Daji Song Xiaohua and couldn't help but complain: "Didn't Ding Jiahui think you're a loser?" "I'm not a foodie." Song Yao retorted: "It's my teammates' fault. They didn't keep up." "Why are you standing so far in front of me while playing Daji?" Xu Qingzhou discovered that the heroes under School Beauty Song were just like her, violent. "You are still suitable to play a warrior, it suits you." Xu Qingzhou's words were strangled in his throat by Song Yao's look. Song Yao controlled Daji and Ding Jiahui to squat in the bushes together, looking at the cute little characters. She liked them very much. When she was playing games with Xu Qingzhou before, she was fooled into using Garen several times. In comparison, this is the hero that a girl like her should use. After the two rookies were taken away by the opponent, the monkey in the team finally spoke up and started typing: "Sister Daji, let's play together in the next game. I guarantee we will win." "I'll go back and forth." Xu Qingzhou took the phone, clicked on the panel, and saw that the other party had turned on the receiver, so he cleared his throat, turned on the microphone, and pinched his voice: "Brother Monkey, are you really going to fly?" "." (End of this chapter)