Chapter 120: Mutual damage, right?

Third Canteen.

"Old Xu, quick, tell us what's going on." Xu Zhengyang and the three chased after Xu Qingzhou, with expressions ready to eat melon.

Just finished eating, Xu Qingzhou wasn't in a hurry to go back, walking while saying to his roommates about his past pursuit of Zhang Yuxin.

"Awesome!"

"Tsk tsk, didn't expect Old Xu was also a lick-dog once."

The three were dumbfounded.

Xu Zhengyang touched his chin, "However... she just said she didn't want to date in high school. If you worked harder, it's not impossible that you could have been together."

Kong Xianbo got up, Zhai Ziqiang didn't sleep much either, silently folded his quilt and got up.

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He was really a bit worried that Xu Qingzhou would blow up his mentality because of the Cramér conjecture.

"However, we math majors often have a common problem: we easily get stuck in the details, striving to do things to the most precise and detailed level, but forgetting to look up at the road."

For Southerners, especially those who have lived in Rongcheng for many years, seeing such heavy snow is indeed very exciting.

The intersection of Xueyuan Road and Jingyuan Road.

"Your bonus, 50,000 will be deposited into your card next month."

Gu Zhizhong nodded and said: "If the Cramér conjecture cannot be solved, you can try other things, such as what you mentioned in the big paper you published in *Mathematical Inventions*—the unique analytical properties of complex functions. This is currently one of the hot research directions, you can also study it..."

"As long as there is one." Xu Qingzhou let out a breath.

Xu Qingzhou lamented, 2014, the first snow in Kyoto has arrived.

"No changes compared to before." Xu Qingzhou said with a smile.

"Come out to see the snow!" Song Yao said.

Song Yao was immediately unhappy. This person had no interest at all, urging: "This is our first snow in Kyoto, I'll give you 20 minutes, come out quickly!"

"With your ability, going to listen to freshman classes is really a waste of time." Gu Zhizhong nodded and asked with a smile: "How is the Cramér conjecture?"

Xu Qingzhou nodded: "I understand, thank you Professor for your concern."

"Old Xu, you don't understand this, right? Some girls' hearts are really harder the more you lick them." Kong Xianbo had an expression of seeing through the impermanence of the world.

"Xu Qingzhou, it's snowing!" Song Yao's tone carried a small bit of joy, not even caring about Xu Qingzhou's address.

"I know all those things." Xu Qingzhou spread his hands.

Xu Qingzhou was a bit speechless and said in a low voice: "Big sister, it's only past six!"

Gu Zhizhong nodded, liking this attitude of Xu Qingzhou, and sighed: "We people who do academics shouldn't be too high-profile. If you can settle down, I'm relieved that you have this idea."

"Ah, only 50,000?" Xu Qingzhou was a bit confused.

"Professor, are you looking for me?" Xu Qingzhou walked in. There was only Gu Zhizhong in the office.

Gu Zhizhong smiled: "I heard from Director Ji that you really didn't attend a single physics class." "Say fart, no!"

Song Yao was dressed in a blue and white style, with a white down jacket outside, wrapped in a thick scarf, wearing a blue hat, reaching out to catch snowflakes, watching the snow petals melt in her hands.

The snow was falling heavily, and the place within sight was vast and white, crunching when stepped on.

"Tch~ making a fuss over nothing." Xu Zhengyang laughed, expressing disdain for Xu Qingzhou's behavior of being excited even about snow.

Standing stupidly in the snow, like he had never seen it before.

Kong Xianbo nodded, lifted the quilt, and got up, thinking that since he was awake anyway, he might as well take advantage of the time to experience the library in the morning.

"You're the stupid one!"

Xu Qingzhou said in a low voice: "Mm, it's snowing, preparing to go out and see the snow."

Gu Zhizhong took a sip of tea and continued: "The department originally wanted to do a special report for you and promote you as a model, but Old Jiao and I pushed it back. You won't blame us, right?" "No, I have to thank you, Professor, for helping me avoid a lot of trouble." Xu Qingzhou said sincerely.

Xu Qingzhou had a strange expression. He got out of bed, pulled the curtains a little, and goose-feather-like snow petals were fluttering in the orange light, drawing beautiful trajectories.

"Not coming, going out to freeze in the early morning, a bit stupid." Compared to the outside, Xu Qingzhou wanted to lie in the warm quilt more.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Qingzhou sighed, threw his toothbrush cup, towel, and facial cleanser into the basin, and prepared to go to the hot water room next door to wash up.

"Old Kong, tell your story."

Seeing Xu Qingzhou, the girl waved excitedly. She was wrapped in thick clothes, looking inexplicably cuter.

Xu Zhengyang sat up from the bed immediately. Okay, he had no sleepiness now either.

November 13th, Kyoto has entered winter, and several cold waves have swept over, causing the temperature to drop sharply.

Xu Qingzhou sighed and said with a wry smile: "The first two paths didn't work, I have already started over."

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"Are you trying to persuade me not to be stubborn?" Xu Qingzhou smiled.

In the evening, he was studying in the classroom when he received a call from Gu Zhizhong, asking him to go to the office if he had time.

Kong Xianbo said gloomily: "Do you think Old Xu is watching the snow alone?"

Wednesday, 6:20 AM, Xu Qingzhou was woken up by the vibration of his phone. It was Song Yao's call.

Kong Xianbo asked with squinted eyes: "However, Old Xu, why haven't I seen you go out on a date lately?"

Mutual damage, right? Come on! Zhang Yuxin's matter could only be considered a small interlude, and Xu Qingzhou's life was not affected.

"Of course, I'm not pouring cold water on you, the Cramér conjecture can be studied, just don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Seeing Xu Qingzhou arrived, Gu Zhizhong put down the thermos cup in his hand and gestured for Xu Qingzhou to sit down and talk, "How do you feel during this period?"

"Old Kong, that high school deskmate of yours, called Yunfei, right? Is her boyfriend handsome?" Xu Zhengyang laughed.

"Put it on." Xu Qingzhou handed her the gloves he had washed once.

Song Yao's nose tip was a bit red from the cold. She took the pink gloves and was very moved: "Xu Qingzhou, you've become gentle."

"That's because you didn't discover it before." Xu Qingzhou rolled his eyes.

Kyoto's winter is completely different from Rongcheng. It is really cold here. When he first came here, the first year, his hands were covered in frostbite.

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Song Yao's nose was a bit red from the cold; she took the pink gloves and said, very touched, "Xu Qingzhou, you've become gentle."

"That's just because you didn't notice before," Xu Qingzhou rolled his eyes.

Winter in Kyoto is completely different from Rongcheng; it's truly cold here. When he first arrived here, his first year, he got frostbite on his hands from the cold.

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