Chapter 118 It’s unbecoming


Chapter 118 It’s unbecoming

The evening breeze was blowing gently, and the sports ground was lit up with orange lights. It was still lively, with people walking, singing, dancing, and well, the Taekwondo club was having fun again.

Phew~
Xu Qingzhou ran slowly. After this period of training, it was no problem for him to run five or six kilometers now.

Song Yao sat quietly on the steps, with Xu Qingzhou's coat on her knees, her chin clenched, and said: "8 laps, 45 seconds slower than the previous lap."

"Men compete in endurance." Xu Qingzhou took a deep breath and raised his feet to speed up.

The lap passed quickly.

"Lap 9. 5 seconds slower than lap 8."

Xu Qingzhou said nothing and silently quickened his pace.

"Lap 10 was 12 seconds slower than lap 9."

Xu Qingzhou was panting and said angrily: "If you are bored, come down and run a few laps."

Song Yao pursed her lips and ignored him, saying that when she recovered, she would let him know that the pot was made of iron.

Seeing that Song Yao didn't speak, Xu Qingzhou raised his chin. He had been despised for a long time and finally moved back to the game. He moved his hands and feet and continued to exercise.

When he reached the 11th lap, he saw Song Yao waving to him.

"Auntie's phone number." Song Yao handed the phone to Xu Qingzhou.

In Rongcheng, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were sitting on the sofa. The TV opposite had been muted. Seeing that the call was connected, Wang Xiaping asked, "What are you doing? It took you so long to answer the phone."

Before his son could speak, he heard a clear and cold voice on his cell phone: "I've got my clothes on."

Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were both stunned. They were the daughters of the old Song family.
"Huh~huh~ OK, Mom, wait a moment, I'll put on some clothes first."

Your son is still gasping for air?

Wang Xiaping even shivered and hung up the phone in fright.

"This brat is also a wife."

"It's unbecoming!"

In the living room, the old couple looked at each other.

Beijing University, May Fourth Stadium.

"Mom?" Xu Qingzhou shouted twice, got dressed a few times, and looked at the hung up phone inexplicably.

He called.

"Mom~"

The other person didn't respond, as if he was hesitating to speak.

"Qingzhou, you guys?" On the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaping stopped and did not dare to continue. After a pause, she asked cautiously: "Are you busy?"

"Well, I was running just now." Xu Qingzhou said, pressing his legs.

"Oh, let's run." Xu Qingzhou felt strange when he heard the obviously relieved tone on the other side.

Seeing that he had finished pressing his legs, Song Yao moved to make way for him to sit.

Xu Qingzhou sat down next to Song Yao, turned on the speakerphone, and asked with a smile: "The chairman called, what are your instructions?"

Wang Xiaping said: "My father and I are going to take advantage of the last two months of annual leave and come to see you later."

"annual leave?"

"Well, it's hard to ask for leave if you don't take it."

Xu Qingzhou asked: "When will you come over?"

Wang Xiaping said angrily: "At the end of this month, or at the beginning of December. Why, you are such a busy person, why should we make an appointment with you in advance when we come over?"

Xu Qingzhou smiled: "No way, I just said to help you make arrangements in advance."

"De Xing~ Xiaoyao is next to you. Call Xiaoyao."

Xu Qingzhou sighed and handed the phone to Song Yao.

"Auntie~"

"Xiaoyao, Qingzhou didn't cause you any trouble."

After 10 minutes, Song Yao hung up the phone and let out a breath. "You must feel the terror of middle-aged women." Xu Qingzhou also admired his mother a little. It is estimated that Song Yao has not said so many words this week.

Song Yao nodded, Xu Qingzhou's mother was really good at talking.

The two people sat on the steps to rest and looked at the lively playground in the distance.

Entering November, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind is blowing, bringing with it a hint of chill. Xu Qingzhou looked up at the sky and estimated that there would be a heavy snowfall soon.

I need to buy some winter stuff in advance.

Xu Qingzhou took a sip of water and looked at the taekwondo team member opposite who was beating her like a tiger in just a month or two. He clicked his tongue and sighed, pointing at the girl in charge of teaching in front of him, "Can you beat her?"

Song Yao glanced at the person opposite and said:

"These are all about being quick and crisp when performing tricks, seizing the enemy's weaknesses and killing them with one strike. For example, in the move they practiced just now, the palm of the hand should be pointed upward."

"Wait, I'm just asking, I didn't ask you to show me!"

It's another Saturday.

In the afternoon, the sun is very bright, shining in from outside the glass and falling on the classroom table.

Xu Qingzhou tapped the tip of his pen lightly, thinking about what to do next.

The proof of the prime number theorem relies on the understanding of the behavior of ζ(s) on the complex plane, especially its distribution of non-trivial zeros on the complex plane, that is, not on the real axis except s=1s=1 and s=-2ns= Zero point outside 2n
So, we can actually make a progressive formula here.

Just as he was thinking about it, the screen on the table suddenly lit up, and Xu Zhengyang was chatting with everyone in Aite.

Xu Zhengyang: "Holy shit, brothers, I just saw a super beauty!"

Kong Xianbo was the first to speak: "Is it true or false?"

Xu Zhengyang: "I swear, if I am wrong, I will be single for four years!"

Zhai Ziqiang: "Brother Yang dared to swear such a poisonous oath, so he must not have lied."

Xu Zhengyang: "Xue San Canteen, come quickly!"

Xu Qingzhou: "I don't want to say anything."

Kong Xianbo: “I don’t have a picture.”

Xu Zhengyang: “I didn’t have the chance to take pictures, but please trust my aesthetics.”

Zhai Ziqiang: "By the time we arrive, everyone will have finished eating."

Xu Zhengyang: "They are on their way to the canteen, they have time!"

Kong Xianbo: "@ Stone @Xu Qingzhou, it’s indeed dinner time. Should we go to eat now?"

Xu Qingzhou: "See you in the cafeteria."

After being bored in the classroom all afternoon, he thought it was time to go out and relax, so he packed up his things and went to the cafeteria.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Qingzhou arrived at the elevator entrance of the Xuesan cafeteria and found that Kong Xianbo and Zhai Ziqiang had already arrived.

"Second floor." Xu Zhengyang pointed to the elevator.

Kong Xianbo spoke righteously: "Old Xu, we are here to eat. You really think we are here to see the beautiful woman."

"So you want to go to the first floor?" Xu Zhengyang looked at him.

Kong Xianbo pushed up his glasses, turned and walked towards the second floor, "I haven't eaten on the second floor for a long time."

"Damn!" Xu Zhengyang rolled his eyes.

The four people walked towards the second floor.

Xu Zhengyang said as he walked: "From what they were chatting just now, they are not Beijing University students and came here specifically to have fun."

Xu Qingzhou was puzzled: "You didn't go up to strike up a conversation, but you want to get your contact information by the way?"

"Strike up a conversation? Lao Xu, are you vulgar? Do you have to strike up a conversation just because you see someone beautiful?" Xu Zhengyang retorted.

"When did you become so enlightened?" Xu Qingzhou looked at him with admiration.

Xu Zhengyang said quietly: "Everyone will grow."

What he didn't say was that he actually went there at that time, saying that it would be interesting to have someone take him around the Peking University campus, but the other party directly said that he was here to find his boyfriend.

Yes, you will die before leaving the army.
(End of this chapter)

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