Chapter 230 Hurricane and Sprouts (4k)
Xu Qingshan was almost asleep when Jiang Huanxi, who had been soaking in the bathroom, opened the door warmly.
Like a hunter who sensed a trap being triggered, Xu Qingshan suddenly turned around and looked at the door, his eyes brightening.
The girl only opened the door a crack.
A tender arm like a white jade lotus root stretched out from the crack in the door, fumbling to turn off the light in the bedroom.
However, the lamp on Xu Qingshan's desk was still on, reflecting a warm yellow light in the room, and Xu Qingshan's body blocked a dark shadow.
The girl pushed the door open a little, stepped in, and closed the door behind her.
In the dim light, the light is not clear.
Xu Qingshan could only see that little cute person, with a graceful and hazy figure, wrapped in a bath towel that tightly wrapped her slender waist, with her mid-length hair as black as a smoke willow spread behind her, reflecting the warmth. The yellow light flickers and reflects the luster of gold and silver.
During the day, it was hard to tell that Jiang Huanxi was wearing clothes, but at this time, Xu Qingshan could intuitively feel how amazing the figure he had explored with his hands was.
The beauty of that arc made him, who prided himself on being well-informed, very excited and his mouth went dry.
Jiang Huanxi grabbed the edge of the bath towel in her hand, lowered her head slightly, quickly moved to the bed and sat on the bed.
It was just that she had just washed her hair and it was still a little damp. She wanted to get the hair dryer, so she put her feet on the bed. From Xu Qingshan's perspective, her long and slender legs began to look healthier from thigh to thigh.
Normally, Xu Qingshan could focus on academics.
But at this time, who cares about academic research?
"Clang."
Xu Qingshan had just moved his chair when Jiang Huanxi looked at him in shock and dropped the hair dryer in his hand.
"Let me help you dry your hair. It's not convenient for you to do it yourself."
Xu Qingshan has already walked over.
He looked at Jiang Huanxi's pretty face, her skin that could be broken by a blow, and there was an alluring fragrance in the pink color.
"Okay."
Jiang Huanxi's voice was trembling.
She was both looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.
Xu Qingshan also sat cross-legged on the bed and began to hold the hair dryer in one hand and slowly dry Jiang Huanxi's hair in the other.
Jiang Huanxi sat obediently, but her uneven breathing showed that her heart was not at peace.
Xu Qingshan looked behind Jiang Huanxi and landed on the delicate collarbone and rich conscience.
The only sound in the room was the hair dryer.
After a while.
"Okay, we're almost done, let's take a rest."
Xu Qingshan said, holding Jiang Huanxi's soft and warm hair under the tip of his nose and smelling it, there was an intoxicating fragrance.
"Go and turn off the lights."
Jiang Huanxi ordered Nuonuo.
Xu Qingshan knew that the girl was nervous at this time, so he didn't tease her and turned off the lamp when he got out of bed.
The room fell into darkness. When Xu Qingshan turned around, he heard a rustling sound. The girl had already untied her bath towel and got into the quilt, leaving only her little head exposed.
Although there was no light, Xu Qingshan could still detect that the girl was looking at him nervously.
"Sleep well, we have early classes tomorrow."
Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
He sat on the edge of the bed and lay down slowly, pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his belly button, and did not touch Jiang Huanxi immediately.
"call"
Xu Qingshan obviously heard the little ostrich sigh in relief, but before he started to move, he heard the little ostrich whisper again.
"If you only cover it so much, won't it be too cold?"
Feeling the quilt being pushed closer, Xu Qingshan leaned in.
"Actually, I can sleep in the second bedroom."
Xu Qingshan said softly. He also turned sideways, lying on his side and looking at Jiang Huanxi who had wrapped himself into a little caterpillar.
Although it was dark, they were close enough that they could still see each other.
"don't want."
Jiang Huanxi spoke without hesitation this time.
"I'm just nervous"
"We need to have a good rest."
Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
"Do nothing."
"But. But"
Jiang Huanxi hesitated. If the light was turned on at this time, Xu Qingshan would be able to see Jiang Huanxi's face turn red.
"But what? In fact, I can bear it."
Xu Qingshan said.
"But... I'm afraid I can't help it."
Jiang Huanxi said softly, like a kitten who only wanted to steal sex, but without any experience, she just clumsily revealed her true feelings to the person she liked.
"You."
Xu Qingshan couldn't suppress his laughter and was no longer restrained. He was worried about Jiang Huanxi's reaction. He moved Jiang Huanxi slightly, pulled out the quilt tucked under him, and got in himself.
Hearing Jiang Huanxi's small "Yeah".
"Have a good sleep."
Feel the trembling and stiffness of the girl in your arms, know her nervousness and shyness.
After Xu Qingshan finished speaking, he pressed his head down, took it in his mouth, and spoke with great enthusiasm.
"Bad guy!"
The girl's soft voice was not a curse at all.
"I told you to sleep well."
No matter how hard the ice is, it will turn into soft and invisible water after being covered with heat, let alone a person who is soft enough?
The difference is just a few puddles of water.
The trees outside the window were swaying, and the cicada was gone.
But the trunk climbs upward, the branches spread outward, and only the leaves seem to remain in place, swaying with the gentle wind and rustling with the wild waves.
No matter how strong the wind is, the leaves will never fall off even with their roots attached.
It's just that the newly born buds are often unable to withstand the fierce hurricane. They shed some sap and pay the price. When the wind comes again next time, they will naturally follow the will of the wind and achieve a more tenacious life.
Mr. Lu Xun once said,
Those who dare to face the dripping blood are the real warriors.
It turns out.
It's hard to have the energy to pack things after a battle. Whether it's the cattle working hard or the fields being sown, they all need time to rest.
The morning light is faint.
The summer heat is fading.
The chirping of insects and birds could be heard outside the window, and the cell phone on the bedside table rang noisily.
Xu Qingshan opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked at the time.
September 15, 2009, 7:30.
The girl in her arms seemed to have been awakened by the sound just now, and she gave an exhortation.
"How about we take a day off today?"
Xu Qingshan looked down at the girl lying on his chest in his arms, leaned into her ear and whispered softly. The girl who was half asleep slowly opened her eyes.
Looking at the lover in front of him, Xiafei frowned, but held back his shyness and asked aloud.
"What time is it?"
Her voice was hoarse and sounded dry.
"It's half past seven."
Xu Qingshan kissed Jiang Huanxi's forehead with pity.
"Why don't you get up? You'll be late!"
Jiang Huanxi, who had half-closed eyes in a daze, opened his eyes instantly and sat up.
The quilt covering her body slipped off, half draped over the girl's body, looming.
Xu Qingshan was still lying down, and now he had seen all the beautiful scenery last night in the dark.
"Hey, why doesn't it feel like a lot of pain?"
Jiang Huanxi, who realized what happened last night, remembered that the books he had read said that the first experience would be painful, but at this time, except for some awkwardness and a dull pain like a bone, there was nothing like that. A tearing, throbbing sensation.
If she hadn't lifted the quilt and discovered the dots of red on the sheets, she would have thought that last night was just a dream.
"The sheets are dirty, and this quilt needs to be washed too."
Jiang Huanxi rolled up the quilt worriedly, but found that Xu Qingshan had been looking at her with a smile. She looked down and found the clue.
"ah!"
"Don't look at it! Wait until I get dressed."
"Here it is."
Xu Qingshan took out the trophies he had taken off last night from under his pillow.
"Go and wash up quickly!"
Jiang Huanxi, the little ostrich, was pushed by shame and pushed Xu Qingshan out of the room, while he was packing things in the room with a blushing face.
After a while, the two of them got dressed neatly, put away the teaching materials for today, and prepared to go out.
"Baby, are you really okay? In fact, I can ask the teacher for a leave, and I will take care of you at home."
Xu Qingshan changed his tone and spoke to Jiang Huanxi.
"Hey, disgusting. I'm fine. I can go to class, so I won't pay attention to you."
This was also the first time for Jiang Huanxi that Xu Qingshan had called him such a disgusting name. He felt a little uncomfortable and pushed Xu Qingshan's arm gently.
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxi, Huanxi, little ostrich, walk slower!"
Seeing Jiang Huanxi waving her legs forward in a coquettish and angry manner, Xu Qingshan hurriedly chased her, turned the girl who was actually too embarrassed to face the facts, turned her around and gave her a smack. The girl couldn't hold back her anger and started to feel silly and happy. .
"Okay, let's buy breakfast first. It's not too late to go over to Confucianism. Sit in the back row, just in time for you to catch up on some sleep."
Xu Qingshan hugged the girl who was still smiling like a fool and walked towards the east gate.
I bought soy milk and fried dough sticks from the breakfast stall on the street opposite the east gate. Carrying the breakfast in one hand and the silly ostrich who didn't know what he was thinking in the other, Xu Qingshan entered the east gate under the caring eyes of the breakfast stall owner.
The breakfast stall owner shook his apron, pulled his sleeves, curled his lips and muttered.
"Experts say that a wise man never falls in love."
"It's true."
"Even students from Peking University will become fools when they fall in love. Tsk, why don't you fry fried dough sticks?"
Xu Qingshan and Jiang Huanxi simply finished their breakfast in the corridor, then entered the classroom and sat in the back row.
Jiang Huanxi, who was still saying that she must have a good time in class and not be tired, fell asleep not long after the class started. She had indeed consumed a lot last night.
Xu Qingshan took out his mobile phone and logged into his mailbox using the web page to see if there was a reply from the "Annual Review of Mathematics".
But this "seeing" is not a labor-saving task.
Because Xu Qingshan's mailbox now receives a lot of emails every day, he can only distinguish them as much as possible. Fortunately, at least the mailbox has the function of directly viewing contacts.
Clicking on the email address of the editorial board of "Annals of Mathematics", Xu Qingshan saw two new emails.
take over!
"Proof of the General Form of the Twin Prime Conjecture—Bounded Intervals between Prime Numbers" will be included and published in the next issue of "Annals of Mathematics"!
From the submission of the paper to the successful reception, it took Xu Qingshan less than a month.
This has broken the record for the fastest publication in the history of the Annals of Mathematics!
Xu Qingshan is already looking forward to the response his paper will receive in the international field of mathematics.
"That male student in the last row, yes, that's you, the one looking at the phone, get up and answer this question."
Xu Qingshan was so affected by the good news that the paper was included that he almost raised his cell phone above his head.
This kind of behavior can easily be mistaken as provoking the teacher, and will naturally attract the attention of the professor on the stage.
No, Xu Qingshan was named.
"As for this problem of interval merging, we can introduce the concept of structure and proceed step by step. I have three ways to solve this problem."
"Okay, just say two things. What's your name?"
"Xu Qingshan."
"Okay, that's a perfect answer. Just sit down and remember not to get too excited and disturb other students during class."
Xu Qingshan clearly explains the steps to solve the problem.
The professor on the stage did not get angry or stuck at all. He nodded happily to Xu Qingshan and continued to talk about the "Introduction to Computing" he taught.
He mainly wants to see the students' mastery level.
For a boy named Xu Qingshan, he didn't have to wait. What was his name?
The professor was talking about problem-solving ideas on the stage. He was suddenly stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Qingshan again.
The classroom was very quiet.
The students looked at the professor, and the professor looked at Xu Qingshan.
It turns out that this kid is the genius student who solved the general form of the twin prime conjecture. Well, his appearance is as high as his academic talent.
Fortunately, the professor quickly remembered that he was still in class and continued teaching.
Huaqing University, the top school in China, often receives several geniuses with weird behaviors in a year. However, Xu Qingshan's genius level is too high, and his achievements directly realize his talent, so he will be given more opportunities. People pay attention.
Jiang Huanxi slept for a whole class, and Xu Qingshan also studied for a whole class by himself.
Last night, he was obviously the main force in the output, but he was not tired at all, but Jiang Huanxi, who was mainly responsible for defensive passive counterattacks, was completely exhausted.
During his time at Beijing University, Xu Qingshan became more disciplined after starting classes.
Every day, I go to class with Jiang Huanxi, go to the May 4th playground to exercise, and continue to exercise when I get home.
Men and women are more energetic during the flowering season.
That kind of strong vitality makes it impossible to distinguish between day and night in their research work.
From dark to dawn.
Then from dawn to dusk.
Finally, it lasted from dark to dawn.
Some people's waists are not sore yet, while others' voices are already hoarse.
Without stopping.
In just a few days.
There are many large bottles of mineral water in Xu Qingshan's small home, which are the result of replenishing water in the past two days.
In a few days, under Xu Qingshan's careful guidance, Jiang Huanxi basically mastered the method to prove the distribution pattern of Mersenne prime numbers, and also completed the proof details of Zhou's guess.
However, before Xu Qingshan took the paper to Tian Gang and others to review, he received two important messages.
One was sent to him by Chen Dayue.
The other one was a message from Wang Chuan to Xu Qingshan, giving a brief feedback on the work during this period and requiring Xu Qingshan to make up his mind.
(End of chapter)