[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me-":3,"chapter-i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-101":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm Focused on Science, But You Want to Trick Me Into Love?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2333237,4563,"Chapter 101: Can","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-101",101,"\u003Cp>On the podium, Xu Qingzhou had already read through all the problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder no one could solve them—it involved group representation theory, finite field Galois theory, algebraic geometry, and applications of category theory in algebra; though fundamental, it required a comprehensive understanding and ability to apply multiple core fields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou was thinking about how to solve it; the classroom remained utterly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liang Quanjie thought Xu Qingzhou was arrogant—this problem was hard; he had asked a senior third-year student who had only just solved it yesterday, and though he roughly understood the approach, he had no confidence he could explain it clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he went up and couldn’t solve it, it would be embarrassing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Ying pursed her lips, watching Xu Qingzhou curiously; she had a strong liking for this boy, but he was so aloof, and most importantly, there was Song Yao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her, Shen Yueqing muttered to herself, growing more and more annoyed with Xu Qingzhou—he clearly didn’t know how to solve it, yet insisted on going up to show off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Xu Qingzhou put down his lesson plan and picked up a piece of chalk to write on the blackboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Envy, jealousy, hatred—couldn’t solve it, absolutely couldn’t solve it! He now understood another truth: it was painful when your roommate solved it, but this kind of crushing victory was utterly despairing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Read! {\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he passed by his roommate, Xu Zhengyang gave a thumbs-up and said, “Awesome,” completely awed—Old Xu was clearly a prodigy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m going to the library too,” Zhai Ziqiang felt the pressure and sighed: “Those better than you work harder than you—what excuse do we have not to work?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xianbo squinted, giving Xu Qingzhou a long look, thinking: Old Xu, you can’t keep playing like this forever—you’ll have to pay someday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching how crushed everyone looked, he was quite satisfied, thinking: Now you understand that one mountain towers above another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Xu, heading back to the dorm after this?” Xu Zhengyang didn’t ask Kong Xianbo or Zhai Ziqiang—he knew both would head straight to the library.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, student Xu Qingzhou did exceptionally well—the proof was very concise.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This student,” Jiao Mingwu looked at Xu Qingzhou with satisfaction, delighted that the math department seemed to have produced another extraordinary genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou spent ten minutes writing down everything; the blackboard was completely filled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Xu, did you really just think of that solution when you went up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Guangxu put down his files and asked the front passenger, Wu Tianyu: “Little Wu, you spent some time with Xu Qingzhou this morning—what did you think?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The library,” Xu Qingzhou said; earlier, Zhu Sitong had announced in the group chat that there would be a class meeting tonight at six—normal for first-years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yao was currently at the library; not seeing her felt like something was missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiao Mingwu tapped the blackboard: “The key to solving this is to use tools from algebraic geometry to analyze the relationship between the point set on c and the representation p of g.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, Old Xu, awesome,” Xu Zhengyang caught up, babbling away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Kong, why are you walking so fast?” Xu Zhengyang suddenly noticed Kong Xianbo had quickened his pace, as if stung by something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Guangxu smiled: “Our institute is exactly short of talent like this—we should keep in touch; if he’s willing, he could come here for further study.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The classroom remained eerily silent; all eyes were fixed on the blackboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Yueqing’s expression looked like she’d swallowed a fly; though she desperately didn’t want to admit it was Xu Qingzhou’s work, the fact was right there. Liang Quanjie felt equally crushed—he couldn’t understand it; he was a competition veteran, after all, and should have had an edge in math—why was he worse than Xu Qingzhou?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt dazed—he really had solved it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiao Mingwu stood beside him holding a teacup; seeing Xu Qingzhou begin writing, he hesitated, thinking: Could he really solve it? Proving this action indeed defines a {c}[x,y]-module structure, and verifying that i acts as zero on v: u=e1+1c[x,y]\u002Fi. Step 1: correct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’ll ask around later,” Wu Tianyu nodded, recalling the morning’s events and gritting her teeth again—she was only twenty-nine herself, still in her prime. “This problem…” In Kong Xianbo’s hopeful gaze, Xu Qingzhou smiled faintly—he knew what Kong wanted to hear—and sighed: “The time up there was enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Xu Zhengyang’s exaggerated expression, Xu Qingzhou warned: “Old Xu, keep it low-key.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiao Mingwu sighed, shaking his head—there would be plenty of opportunities; no rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou told Jiao Mingwu his name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step 2: hmm, no problem either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh? To hear you call someone a ‘genius’—this student must indeed be exceptional.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that were true, he would say: Old Xu, you pulled off that show brilliantly—I’m completely convinced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By third and fourth year, seeing your advisor twice a semester was considered a lot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Professor, finished.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Might as well call him a genius,” Wu Tianyu murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xu Qingzhou.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the advanced algebra class ended, Jiao Mingwu had planned to keep Xu Qingzhou behind for a chat, but before he could speak, Xu Qingzhou had already packed up and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The library,” Kong Xianbo muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou stepped down from the podium and walked straight to his seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the crowd, Xue Ying’s eyes sparkled as she watched Xu Qingzhou; at that moment, she felt he was glowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou’s calm voice jolted everyone in the audience awake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing everyone looking at him, he began his lecture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiao Mingwu nodded slightly and gestured for Xu Qingzhou to step down: “All the proof is here, but I still need to explain some parts—this problem, beyond requiring advanced mathematical tools, contains a wealth of mathematical insight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since there was a class meeting, the originally scheduled run had to be canceled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xianbo adjusted his glasses, grinding his back molars until they felt like they might shatter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young people really have energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, the students’ expressions turned remarkably vivid—eyes wide, staring in disbelief at the boy furiously writing on the podium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiao Mingwu’s gaze shifted from suspicion to astonishment, then to deep admiration—the writing was perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xianbo still clung to a sliver of hope—that Xu Qingzhou had solved this problem long ago, and what he’d done on stage was just for show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the back of the classroom, Xu Qingzhou picked up his pen and wrote down what he’d thought of before going up—he hadn’t been listening to the lecture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Xu Qingzhou was in class, Deng Guangxu and Wu Tianyu had already boarded the car returning to the institute; the MRI equipment was installed in an experimental cabin beside Building 2, with a separate isolation room and control room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zhengyang had a good attitude: “I seem to remember that saying wasn’t quite like that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhai Ziqiang asked: “How was it then?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zhengyang thought for a moment: “Someone better than you works harder than you—what’s the point of you working?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click~ Ahead, Kong Xianbo suddenly froze in place, as if something inside him had shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1181,"2026-06-20T21:06:39.533Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7de98696b0a51c9e1fc6d3d72fb02e46f8297e54e77178d33758125ce656be2f","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-102","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-100",790,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--cover.jpg"]