Chapter 5 The Water is Too Deep, You Can't Control It The next morning, Xu Qingzhou was awakened by the urgent sound of the alarm clock. He looked at the time and it was 6:20. Morning self-study at 7:10. He got up, opened the curtains, and the orange sunlight shone through the window into the bedroom. When I pushed the door open, my mother had already prepared breakfast: steamed buns and lean meat porridge. Wang Xiaping works in the subdistrict office and is now a deputy director. She has much more time than before. After breakfast, Xu Qingzhou said goodbye to his mother, put on his clean school uniform, and went out. The weather was clear, and the sunlight penetrated through the trees of the sycamore trees and scattered onto the ground. Occasionally, a few cars passed through the shade of the sycamore trees, and the mottled sunlight refracted dazzling light. There were sparse pedestrians and students in school uniforms. As he was walking, Xu Qingzhou suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing in front of the traffic light at the corner of the street. She was wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket and still had a simple high ponytail. Her eyes were clear and pure, her skin was very white, and her expression was cold. She was an abstinent high school girl. A few strands of hair fell on her forehead, and her hair was shining in the sunlight.
Song Yao. She is indeed beautiful. Even though Xu Qingzhou has seen many beauties, he couldn't help but admire her. No wonder so many people pursue her. Song Yao also saw Xu Qingzhou coming, but what she didn't expect was that Xu Qingzhou changed his usual dullness, nodded and greeted him, and then stood calmly beside her. Xu Qingzhou had no intention of getting close to her. We are all reborn. No serious person would bother with these trivial things. Career is the most important. The first thing is to review the problem-solving ideas for each subject in high school. Mathematics is the language of science and the foundation of all natural sciences. He used to focus on physics, and the data for his later research was basically obtained by the mathematics experts in his team. This time, perhaps we can start from the field of mathematics. The numbers on the traffic lights are jumping, 15, 14, 13,. Staring at the traffic light, Song Yao still had a tense face and no expression, thinking that she should walk faster to keep some distance from Xu Qingzhou. The experience of being approached and pursued by countless men has made her very good at avoiding such situations. The green light comes on. Hmm? As soon as Song Yao raised her foot, she felt a breeze with the scent of soap blowing over. By the time she reacted, the boy had already strode away. Putting away the surprise on her face, she hurried to catch up. The two people were one in front and one behind, 5 meters apart. Xu Qingzhou walked very fast, and the distance between them was still widening. This guy. Song Yao pursed her lips and followed silently. But boys' legs are longer after all, and in just a few minutes, he had disappeared from Song Yao's sight. Looking at the figure disappearing around the corner, Song Yao pursed her lips, slowed down her pace, and had a bit of depression on her pretty face. I... seem to be a bit too self-indulgent? 6:55 am. Looking at the familiar teaching buildings, playgrounds, and cafeterias on campus, Xu Qingzhou was filled with emotion.
A soothing music was playing on the loudspeaker. Two students were standing in the corridor eating breakfast with their breakfast in hand. There was a vocabulary book on the table outside the wall, and they were memorizing words while eating. very nice. He remembered that in the third year after they graduated, the corridors, balconies and rooftops were all sealed off with iron fences. It's like a prison. "Morning, Xu Qingzhou." "morning." Xu Qingzhou waved his hand, a little embarrassed. He knew him but couldn't remember his name. There were already more than a dozen people in the classroom. Some were memorizing with their eyes closed, some were sitting in their seats eating breakfast, and some were chatting. Zhang Yuxin has also arrived and is discussing physics problems with Zhang Yuquan. Seeing Xu Qingzhou coming in, she was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, and became more enthusiastic towards Zhang Yuquan. What made her even more angry was that Xu Qingzhou had a calm expression and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. Zhang Yuquan spoke very gently and carefully. A warm man should be ranked after a dog. Xu Qingzhou sighed inwardly, sat down, and took out his Chinese textbook. He had just read "A Record of a Journey to Mount Baochan" yesterday. 【So I sighed. The ancients often gained something from observing the heavens and the earth, mountains and rivers, plants and trees, insects and fish, birds and beasts, because they sought deeply and thought deeply.】 The classical Chinese texts that I once found boring now seem to have a certain charm when I read them, and my heart becomes calm. Song Yao stepped into the classroom, her eyes glanced inconspicuously over Xu Qingzhou who was reading a book, she sat down in her seat, exhaled, and took out her English book. More and more people arrived, and the sounds of recitation filled the classroom, which was chaotic yet inexplicably soothing. Two minutes later, Guo Ziyang came. As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he slumped down in his seat. "Did you steal someone's chicken or touch someone's dog last night?" Xu Qingzhou asked without raising his head. Guo Ziyang lay on the table, waved his hands in despair, and said, "Stop talking. Damn, I encountered a severe crackdown and didn't escape." "Severe crackdown?" Xu Qingzhou raised his eyes and immediately understood what Guo Ziyang meant. During this period, there were too many loopholes, and the customers of Internet cafes were basically underage students who opened temporary cards. Those who may run Internet cafes basically have some means. When the police come to crack down, the Internet cafes will get the news in advance and evacuate minors. "He went in. My dad went to get him. He gave him a lecture when he got back. It was all the fault of that stupid network administrator. He locked the back door." Guo Ziyang cursed angrily and began to look forward to the future, "Just hold on for a few more months and go to college." Xu Qingzhou smiled gently and did not comment. The first two classes in the morning are math classes. The teacher, Liao Hui, is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not tall, has U-shaped hair loss, and usually holds a transparent teacup. When Xu Qingzhou was in class before, he was always attracted by the reflection on Lao Liao’s forehead. "I remember that we finished talking about the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions in the last class, and also briefly talked about questions 15 and 16." Liao Hui took the test paper and scratched his forehead, which was already sparsely covered with hair. "Okay, question 17. Suppose the function $f(x)=\log_{\frac{1}{2}}(x^2 - 4x + 5)$, and the set $A={x | f(x)\geq \log_{\frac{1}{2}}(a^2 - 2a - 3)}" "I just taught this kind of question, why are there still so many students who can't do it?"
Xu Qingzhou took out a stack of math test papers, and the one Liao Hui was talking about was the first one, which was a quiz from last month. 112 points. He can solve these problems, but his problem-solving ideas are still somewhat different from those in high school. For example, for the last question, the first thing he thought of was L'Hôpital's rule. He first took the derivatives of the numerator and denominator and then found the limit to determine the value of the indeterminate form. The solution given in the test paper was simpler and easier to understand, but the steps were much more complicated. On the side, Guo Ziyang was resting his head, hiding behind a tall book, and feeling drowsy. After the math class, it was time for break and everyone went downstairs chattering. After class, Guo Ziyang became energetic again. While going downstairs, he stared at Xu Qingzhou again and again and said doubtfully: "Zhouzi, there is something wrong with you these past two days. Could it be that love can really make people grow up?" It’s hard to describe the feeling, but it’s very stable? The two of them had already gone downstairs. The football field, basketball court, and running track were all full of people. For Xu Qingzhou, the physical exercises during class breaks were something that happened more than 20 years ago. He couldn't even find his class's formation. However, he quickly found a beautiful figure in the crowd, it was Song Yao, and then followed her to the left side of the playground. Guo Ziyang was still thinking, followed Xu Qingzhou, observed his expression, nodded and said: "Love is great, I have to give it a try." "If you try, you'll probably die." Xu Qingzhou paused, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Fatty, listen to my advice. Your teens and twenties are for getting out of poverty, not for being single. The water is too deep here, you can't grasp it." After saying that, he walked towards the team where Song Yao was standing. After taking a few steps, he stepped back and asked, "By the way, where was I standing?" This time Guo Ziyang was really persuaded. Love can not only make people grow, but also make people become idiots. (End of this chapter)