Chapter 67 From now on, I will only read yours (please follow up!)
When Xu Qingzhou went out, the girl lay on the railing and looked at the scenery outside the window boredly.
Song Yao heard the footsteps and turned around, seeming to be energetic again: "Is there something wrong with the paper?"
"Let's go." Xu Qingzhou shook his head and said while going out with her: "No problem, the professor has other things to ask me for."
"A professor from the School of Physics was short of people in the project team, so the professor recommended me."
"You are only a freshman and you are about to participate in a scientific research project?"
There was disbelief in Song Yao's beautiful eyes. She, who had been called a "student top student" since she was a child, suddenly felt desperate at being crushed by a top student.
Suddenly there was a sense of urgency in my heart, I really should work hard.
"Routine operation." Xu Qingzhou was very modest. Seeing that Song Yao seemed a little bit shocked, he sighed: "Don't put too much pressure on her. After all, it's not your fault that you don't have enough brain cells."
"Thank you. Huh? Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao felt warm in her heart, but she reacted instantly. Anger burned in her eyes. She placed her finger on Xu Qingzhou's waist and twisted it half a circle.
"It hurts~ it hurts~"
People passing by were immediately attracted by the screams here.
"Tsk, tsk, are the freshmen now so fierce?" The seniors were envious. Especially when I saw a beautiful girl next to Xu Qingzhou, I felt extremely sad.
Song Yao was also frightened by Xu Qingzhou's reaction. She pinched her heart and said no, did she need such a big reaction?
Seeing Xu Qingzhou grimacing in pain, Song Yao finally relieved herself. She found that everyone around her was staring at her, and she felt a little embarrassed: "Let's go, it's time to treat me to dinner."
"You pinch me and you want me to treat you to dinner?" Xu Qingzhou stopped.
Song Yao said matter-of-factly: "I ran so far with you on an empty stomach and waited for you for so long. What about you, why do you make me angry and treat 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 it's outside the school. Can you leave?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Song Yao had no objection, and even thought it was good, as she could just spend a little more time with Xu Qingzhou.
The two then walked slowly towards the southwest gate.
In September, the weather is still quite hot. In addition to the natural scenery on campus, perhaps the most eye-catching thing is the long legs of the senior students.
Xu Qingzhou was fascinated by the sight, and Song Yao gritted her teeth. She wanted to compare, but when she lowered her head, she remembered that she was wearing camouflage uniforms.
Tsk tsk, this jk is pretty good.
This leg shape is quite comfortable.
"White?"
Just when Xu Qingzhou was lost in thought, a devil's whisper sounded in his ears.
"Bai." He answered subconsciously, but quickly realized, "It's too hot during the day. You see, I started sweating just after taking two steps."
"Hmph, hypocritical."
Xu Qingzhou simply put it aside and retorted: "This is wrong. Human beings have the pursuit of beautiful things because of food and sex."
"Anyway. Anyway, you are not allowed to look. Otherwise, I will tell my uncle and aunt that you always stare at girls in school!" Song Yao chuckled twice, saying that she is lustful, and she said it fresh and refined.
Although she has nothing to do with Xu Qingzhou, she originally promised to come to Xu Qingzhou's parents to keep an eye on Xu Qingzhou.
"Okay." Xu Qingzhou sighed and spread his hands: "Then I will only look at you from now on. Hey, why are you pinching people again!"
Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao out of the school gate, turned two streets, and walked into Private Kitchen.
The decoration is not very good, it is a bit old, just like the usual fly restaurants. There are 6 tables. At 12:30, it is dinner time. When Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao went there, there was only the last table left.
There are six or seven dishes written on the blackboard. Braised shark's fin, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, bird's nest in clear soup.
Xu Qingzhou skillfully told the middle-aged uncle the names of three dishes.
The man nodded and concentrated on the matter at hand. There was no unnecessary nonsense. Xu Qingzhou did not wait for the boss to greet him and went in to sit down. He took Song Yao and sat down at the table that his aunt had just cleared.
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 person's chef cooks Tan's cuisine. In a few years, if you don't make a reservation several months in advance, you won't be able to eat it."
Tan's cuisine is a family dish that pays attention to slow cooking and careful cooking. Unlike the dishes in ordinary restaurants, which are often cooked quickly due to business needs, but because of this, the dishes are soft and rotten, delicious in taste and soft in texture.
At 1 o'clock at noon, Xu Qingzhou's food was finally served.
The three dishes are all delicious and delicious.
As soon as Xu Qingzhou lifted the chopsticks, his paws were slapped away by Song Yao, "I haven't taken a photo yet!"
So, the girl, whose stomach was growling with hunger, took a dozen photos and posted them in the small group with Guo Ziyang and the others.
Today, September 9, 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 so envious that they made an appointment to have dinner together when they came over.
The taste was indeed delicious. Even Song Yao put down her reserve and had a bulging mouth, tending to gobble it up. Xu Qingzhou was actually a little hungry.
The two of them went crazy and wiped out all the dishes.
"Ding~" Xu Qingzhou finished eating first, and while waiting for Song Yao, Song Yao's cell phone suddenly rang.
Song Yao glanced at the phone number, frowned slightly, and handed the phone to Xu Qingzhou, "You answer it."
Xu Qingzhou felt baffled, but he still answered the phone.
"Classmate 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 lightly: "Hello, she is busy. If you have anything, you can tell me first."
The person opposite was choked and didn't seem to react, and continued to yell, "Actually, it's nothing. I originally 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 chase me."
Xu Qingzhou had nothing to say. The man opposite him had probably received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
At noon, when they returned to school, it was already 1:40, and they went directly to the training ground.
After the day's training ended, at 9 p.m., Xu Qingzhou took his computer to the study room in the building to prepare for submission.
He turned on the computer and looked at the paper. There were not many modifications, but it was indeed improved. This undoubtedly saved him a lot of trouble.
It took me 10 minutes to write a cover letter, briefly introducing the content of my research, prospects, etc.
He connected to the campus network and entered the official website of nventionesMathematicae.
After filling in all the information, clicked to upload, and saw that it had entered the review stage, Xu Qingzhou left it alone and started to translate the second paper.
For a publication like this, it may take weeks, or even months, at the earliest.
(End of chapter)