Chapter 67 I will only read yours from now on (Please read on!) When Xu Qingzhou went out, the girl leaned on the railing, looking at the scenery outside the window boredly. Song Yao heard the footsteps and turned around, seeming to regain her spirits: "Is there a problem with the thesis?" "Let's go." Xu Qingzhou shook his head and walked out with her, saying, "No problem, the professor wants to talk to me about something else." "A professor in the School of Physics recommended me to his project team because they were short of people." "You're only a freshman, and you're already participating in a research project?" There was disbelief in Song Yao's beautiful eyes. She was a person who had been known as a "nerd" since childhood, but suddenly she felt despair of being crushed by the nerd. I suddenly felt a sense of urgency in my heart, and I really should work harder. "Routine operation." Xu Qingzhou was very modest. Seeing that Song Yao seemed to be somewhat shocked, he sighed and said, "Don't be too stressed. After all, it's not your fault that you don't have enough brain cells." "Thank you. Hmm? Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao felt warm in her heart, but she reacted in an instant, with anger burning in her eyes. Her fingers were on Xu Qingzhou's waist, twisting half a circle along the pointer's direction.
“It hurts~ It hurts~” People passing by were immediately attracted by the screams. "Tsk tsk, are freshmen so powerful now?" The seniors were envious. Especially when they saw that there was a pretty girl next to Xu Qingzhou, they were even more jealous. Song Yao was also frightened by Xu Qingzhou's reaction. She thought to herself, it was just a pinch, is there a need for such a big reaction? Seeing Xu Qingzhou grimacing in pain, Song Yao finally felt relieved. She realized that everyone around her was staring at her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Let's go, it's time to treat me to a meal." "You pinched me and you still want me to treat you to a meal?" Xu Qingzhou stopped. Song Yao said as a matter of course: "I ran such a long way with you on an empty stomach, and waited for you for so long. What about you? You made me angry, so what's wrong with treating me to a meal?" Xu Qingzhou also noticed that the target seemed a bit big, and held his waist: "Okay, I'll take you to eat something good, but the location is outside the school, can you walk?" "Who are you looking down on?" Song Yao had no objection and even thought it was a good idea as it allowed her to spend more time with Xu Qingzhou. The two then walked slowly towards the southwest gate. In September, the weather is still quite hot. On campus, apart from the natural scenery, perhaps the most eye-catching thing is the long legs of the senior students. Xu Qingzhou was so fascinated by the sight, while Song Yao gritted her teeth and wanted to compete with them, but when she lowered her head, she remembered that she was wearing camouflage uniform. Wow, this jk is pretty good. This leg shape is quite comfortable. "White?" Just as Xu Qingzhou was staring in fascination, the devil's whispers sounded in his ears. "Bai." He answered subconsciously, but soon realized, "It's too hot during the day. Look, I started sweating after just two steps." "Hmph, hypocritical." Xu Qingzhou simply gave up and retorted: "That's not right. Food and sex are human nature. Humans have a desire for beautiful things." "Anyway, anyway, you are not allowed to look. Otherwise, I will tell your uncles and aunts that all you do is stare at girls in school!" Song Yao chuckled twice. If she is lustful, she is lustful. Her words are refreshing and unworldly.
Although she had nothing to do with Xu Qingzhou, she had promised Xu Qingzhou's parents that she would keep an eye on Xu Qingzhou. "Okay." Xu Qingzhou sighed and spread his hands: "Then I'll only look at you from now on, okay? Hiss~ Why are you pinching me again!" Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao out of the school gate, turned two streets, and walked into a private restaurant. The decoration was not very good and was a bit old, just like the usual fly-in-the-wall restaurants you see. There were 6 tables and it was 12:, the lunch time. When Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao went there, there was only the last table left. There were six or seven dishes written on the blackboard: Braised shark's fin, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and bird's nest in clear soup. Xu Qingzhou skillfully told the middle-aged man the names of three dishes. The man nodded and concentrated on the task at hand without any unnecessary words. Xu Qingzhou did not wait for the boss to invite him in to sit down. Instead, he took Song Yao and sat down at the table that the aunt had just cleaned up. It was Song Yao’s first time to eat in such a place and she found it very novel. After sitting down, Xu Qingzhou talked to Song Yao: "This guy's chef cooks Tan's cuisine. In a few years, if you don't make an appointment a few months in advance, you won't be able to eat it." Tan's cuisine is a family dish that is cooked slowly and carefully. It is unlike the dishes in ordinary restaurants, which are often cooked quickly due to business needs. But because of this, the dishes are soft and tender, delicious and delicious. At 1pm, Xu Qingzhou and his friends’ dishes were finally served. Three dishes, delicious and tasty. As soon as Xu Qingzhou picked up the chopsticks, his paw was slapped away by Song Yao, "You haven't taken the photo yet!" So, the girl, whose stomach had been growling with hunger, took a dozen photos and posted them in the small group chat with Guo Ziyang and the others. Today is September 9th. Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui are packing their things and will take the morning flight to Kyoto tomorrow. Unfortunately, Xu Qingzhou and the others are still in military training. Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui were extremely envious and made an appointment to have dinner together when they arrived. It tasted really good. Even Song Yao let go of her reserve and ate with her mouth full, seeming to wolf it down. Xu Qingzhou was actually a little hungry too. The two of them devoured all the dishes in no time. "Ding~" Xu Qingzhou finished eating first and was waiting for Song Yao when Song Yao's cell phone suddenly rang. Song Yao glanced at the phone number, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and handed the phone to Xu Qingzhou, "You answer it." Xu Qingzhou felt puzzled, but still answered the phone. "Student Song Yao." There was a male voice inside. Xu Qingzhou glanced at Song Yao and saw that she was holding a bowl of soup. He didn't care at all and said calmly, "Hello, she is busy. If you have anything to say, you can tell me first." The other party was choked and seemed to have no reaction. He then laughed and said, "It's nothing. I wanted to talk about the welcome party. Since you are busy, we will arrange it ourselves." "Who is this person?" Xu Qingzhou returned the phone to Song Yao. Song Yao was tasting the soup and said nonchalantly, "A senior who wants to pursue me." Xu Qingzhou had nothing to say. The person opposite him probably suffered 10,000 points of critical hit.
At noon, when they returned to school, it was already 1:40, so they went straight to the training ground. After the daytime training, at 9 o'clock in the evening, Xu Qingzhou took his computer to the study room in the building to prepare for submission. He opened his computer and took a look at the paper. There were not many changes, but it was indeed more complete, which undoubtedly saved him a lot of trouble. It took me 10 minutes to write the cover letter, briefly introducing the content of my research, prospects, etc. He connected to the campus network and entered the official website of Inventiones Mathematicae (Mathematical Inventions). After filling in all the information and clicking upload, Xu Qingzhou saw that it had entered the review stage, so he stopped caring and continued to translate the second paper. For publications like this, it would take at least several weeks, or even months. (End of this chapter)