Chapter 118: It is indecent

The evening breeze blew gently, and the sports field lit up with orange lights. The playground was still lively, people walking, singing, dancing—look, that Taekwondo club was shouting "hey-ha" again.

Hu~ Xu Qingzhou ran slowly. After this period of training, running five or six kilometers was completely no problem for him now.

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

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

A lap passed quickly.

"9th lap... 5 seconds slower than the 8th lap."

Xu Qingzhou didn't speak, silently speeding up his pace.

Xu Qingzhou was panting and said irritably: "If you're bored, come down and run two laps too."

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"New Year's holiday?"

Xu Zhengyang said while walking: "Listening to their chat just now, they aren't Jingda students, they came here specifically to play."

"Mm, if I don't take it, it won't be easy to ask for leave later."

Song Yao nodded. Xu Qingzhou's mother was really too talkative.

"Little Yao, Qingzhou didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

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

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

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

"It is indecent!"

"Qingzhou, you guys..." On the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaping stopped, not daring to continue, paused, and then asked cautiously: "Are you busy?"

Need to buy some winter things in advance.

Xu Zhengyang: "I swear, if I said it wrong, I'm willing to be single for four years!"

Wang Xiaping shuddered, so scared she hung up the phone immediately.

"Mom~"

Song Yao looked at the person opposite and said:

Xu Qingzhou smiled: "How could that be, I was just saying I'd help you arrange it in advance."

The two sat on the steps to rest, looking at the lively playground in the distance.

"This stinky brat is also too..."

The four people walked toward the second floor.

Xu Zhengyang: "Holy crap, holy crap, brothers, I just saw a super big beauty!"

"10th lap, 12 seconds slower than the 9th lap."

Xu Qingzhou sighed and handed the phone to Song Yao.

"Damn!" Xu Zhengyang rolled his eyes.

Xu Qingzhou drank some water, looking at the Taekwondo team members who had been practicing for only a month or two and were already punching with great force. He clicked his tongue in admiration, pointing at the girl responsible for teaching in front, "Can you beat her?"

Kong Xianbo said righteously: "Old Xu, we are here to eat, do you really think we are here to see beauties?"

Xu Qingzhou sat next to Song Yao, clicked on speakerphone, and asked with a smile: "Chairman called, what are your orders?"

He was thinking, but the screen on the table suddenly lit up. Xu Zhengyang was tagging everyone in the group.

"Virtue~ Little Yao is beside you, right? Give the phone to Little Yao."

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

Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were both stunned. It's Old Song's daughter... "Hu~ Hu~ Okay, Mom, wait a moment, let me put on some clothes first."

Xu Qingzhou was puzzled: "You didn't go up to chat, and ask for contact information by the way?"

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

"Mom?" Xu Qingzhou called twice, put on his clothes in a few seconds, and looked at the hung-up phone inexplicably.

Another Saturday. Seeing him finish pressing his legs, Song Yao moved aside to give him a place to sit.

At 5:00 PM, Xu Qingzhou arrived at the elevator entrance of the Third Canteen, only to find that Kong Xianbo and Zhai Ziqiang had arrived long ago.

"Oh, running..." Xu Qingzhou heard the obviously relieved tone on the other side and felt it was strange.

He dialed back.

Wang Xiaping said irritably: "At the end of this month, or early December. Why, Xu the busy man, do we have to make an appointment with you in advance to come over?"

"Wait, I was just asking, I didn't ask you to use me as a demonstration!"

"These are all flowery tricks. Striking requires speed and crispness, grabbing the enemy's flaws, killing with one blow... For example, the move they practiced just now, the palm should be a bit higher..."

10 minutes later, hanging up the phone, Song Yao let out a breath. "Felt the terror of middle-aged women, right?" Xu Qingzhou also admired his mother a bit; he estimated that Song Yao hadn't said so much in this whole week.

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

Kong Xianbo: "Didn't say a picture."

Xu Zhengyang: "No chance to take a picture, but please believe in my aesthetics."

Stifled in the classroom for an afternoon, he felt it was just right to go out to relax, then packed his things and went to the canteen.

The other side didn't respond, seemingly hesitating whether to speak.

Xu Qingzhou: "No picture, no talk."

In the afternoon, the sun was very good, shining in from outside the glass, spilling onto the tables in the classroom.

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Wang Xiaping said: "Your dad and I are preparing to take our annual leave during the last two months and come to see you in a while."

Not waiting for her son to speak, instead, a clear and cold voice came from the phone: "Put on your clothes..."

Zhai Ziqiang: "Brother Yang dared to make such a poisonous oath, he shouldn't be lying."

Xu Zhengyang: "Third Canteen, come quickly!"

The proof of the Prime Number Theorem relies on the understanding of the behavior of z(s) on the complex plane, especially the distribution of its non-trivial zeros on the complex plane, that is, zeros other than s=1 and s=-2n on the real axis. So... actually, we can make a progressive style here.

Seeing Song Yao not speaking, Xu Qingzhou raised his chin. Always being despised, he finally managed to win back a round. He moved his hands and feet and continued to exercise.

His own son is still panting?

Entering November, the weather is getting colder and colder. The wind blows, carrying a hint of chill. Xu Qingzhou looked up at the sky, estimating that it wouldn't be long before a heavy snow came.

Kong Xianbo: "@Stone @Xu Qingzhou, it is indeed time to eat, should we go eat now?"

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

Kong Xianbo was the first to speak: "Really or fake?"

Xu Qingzhou asked: "When are you guys coming over?"

"Auntie~"

Xu Qingzhou's pen tip tapped gently, thinking about how to proceed next.

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

Rongcheng, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were sitting on the sofa, the TV opposite was already muted. Seeing the call connected, Wang Xiaping asked: "What are you doing, took so long to answer the phone."

Kong Xianbo pushed his glasses, turned, and walked toward the 2nd floor, "I haven't eaten on the second floor for a long time either."

Xu Zhengyang: "They are on the way to the canteen, it's not too late!"

Xu Qingzhou: "See you at the canteen."

Jingda, May 4th Sports Field.

"Chat? Old Xu, you're a bit vulgar here. If you see someone beautiful, must you go chat?" Xu Zhengyang refuted.

"When did your awareness become so high?" Xu Qingzhou looked at him with admiration.

Xu Zhengyang said gloomily: "People, they all grow."

What he didn't say was that he really went at that time, saying it was the Jingda campus and it would be interesting to have someone show them around, but the other party directly said they were here to find their boyfriend.

Damn, the expedition failed before it even started...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 119 =====