Chapter 141: Old Kong, do you know the word

Just when Dorm 101 was chatting happily, in the School of Mathematics office, Jiao Mingwu and Gu Zhizhong were drinking tea.

"Old Gu, you've seen Xu Qingzhou's exam paper, right?" Jiao Mingwu asked with a smile.

"Hmm, full marks," Gu Zhizhong drank a sip of tea, put down the cup, and looked at Jiao Mingwu, "You should be about the same on your side."

Jiao Mingwu nodded slightly, his tone a bit amazed: "It's full marks. Our School of Mathematics has produced another genius. I can guarantee that within 10 years, he will definitely shine in the mathematical world."

"As long as he can settle down and work hard, his future achievements will definitely be above you and me," Gu Zhizhong agreed.

"Is he still working on the Cramér conjecture?" Jiao Mingwu asked curiously.

Gu Zhizhong laughed dumbly: "I called and asked Little Huang at the supercomputing center, saying Little Xu hasn't been there for a long time. He probably gave up."

The two did not delve further into this topic, lest they have to bring up the embarrassing stories of their own youth; after all, they had both put considerable effort into these mathematical problems and had been hit quite hard.

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Gu Zhizhong also nodded slightly. With Xu Qingzhou's strength, it's completely no problem to bring back an award.

Song Yao frowned: "Drink less."

"What idiom?"

This is the pain of the Jingda School of Mathematics. Jingda School of Mathematics, famous for its strong mathematics, didn't even get an O award.

Thinking carefully, besides that white moonlight in his heart, the number of times Old Kong went out with girls could be counted on one hand.

This is the opportunity!

Song Yao was very moved. Opening the lunch box, the smell of fragrant fried buns rushed toward her.

However, the great scientist Edison also said that success requires 99% sweat plus 1% inspiration. One point of cultivation, one point of harvest. As long as he settles down to study, he can definitely catch up—no, surpass Old Xu!

Gu Zhizhong was the instructor for this year's MCM group.

These are all things for later. In 2014, Jingda's performance wasn't ideal, not even an O award, let alone a championship award.

10:30 PM.

Xu Qingzhou felt a bit of pain, feeling emotional that just now she was still a cold goddess, how did she suddenly become a resentful wife.

When he was drunk last time, he clearly took advantage of her, so during New Year's Eve, he just treated it as paying it back.

Under normal circumstances, only sophomores can sign up for CUMCM because it requires considerable knowledge reserves. Freshmen going there is also a waste of time and energy.

After a semester of baptism, Kong Xianbo and Zhai Ziqiang successfully upgraded from "little vegetable chickens" to "vegetable chickens." Although they were both vegetable chickens, their alcohol tolerance was visibly rising.

"Song Yao, you return kindness with enmity, I was kind enough to bring you food!"

Damn, Old Kong's gaze at Old Xu just now...

For example, Zhai Ziqiang, drinking 4 bottles of beer, could still walk in a straight line. Although he still needed Xu Zhengyang to support him, it was much stronger than the original one-bottle-down.

Looking at Kong Xianbo, Xu Zhengyang said four words: "Coincidentally."

"Young people, they all have to go through this," Jiao Mingwu also said with a smile.

It should be said, Old Xu is really damn strong.

Jiao Mingwu added some tea to himself and asked again: "How is the training situation for this Mathematical Contest in Modeling?"

Song Yao returned a cold "Good" word.

On the bench, a pair of young people sat quietly.

"It's a pity, Xu Qingzhou only entered school for one semester and couldn't participate in this year's MCM, otherwise he would definitely be able to get a championship award!" Jiao Mingwu regretted. Song Yao smelled the alcohol on this guy from far away.

Eating small mouthful by small mouthful, she actually ate ordinary pan-fried buns as if they were some kind of human delicacy.

Unclear, indescribable.

"Hmm, dorm gathering," Xu Qingzhou nodded.

"Old Xu, watch them."

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"Get lost!"

He urged before leaving.

Looking at Xu Qingzhou walking toward the snack stall, Kong Xianbo took a deep breath. Old Xu is his biggest competitor in these math competitions.

"Are you drunk?"

Xu Qingzhou waved his hand. During this time, Song Yao was so busy that he hadn't seen her for 3 days.

A pretty figure appeared at the library entrance. Song Yao was wearing a mung bean-colored down jacket, wrapped in a white scarf, with a simple high ponytail, simple with a trace of coldness.

"We can be assured that this child's mindset hasn't been affected too much."

Especially, paired with that cold expression, it had an even more "no strangers allowed" aura.

"Old Kong, Old Kong?"

Moreover, Old Xu was also addicted to female sex!

5 minutes later.

On the other side, the four Xu Qingzhou finished eating and drinking, and it was already 10 o'clock at night.

Especially the final look, there was a kind of "must get it" domineering spirit unique to a domineering president.

"You guys go first, I'll buy something." Xu Qingzhou looked at the snack stall beside him, planning to buy something for Song Yao.

The weather was very good, the night sky was clear, white moonlight spilled down, and in the quiet garden, the streetlights on the path emitted soft orange light, which seemed to make the surrounding severe cold weaken a bit.

"Rest assured," Xu Zhengyang nodded with a smile.

Xu Qingzhou arrived downstairs at the Jingda Library and sent a message to Song Yao, saying he was waiting for her downstairs at the library.

Song Yao also noticed the things Xu Qingzhou was carrying at this time, so she decided to let him off, took the things from Xu Qingzhou's hand, and warned: "Don't mention that matter in the future."

"Old Kong, Old Kong?"

After speaking, he smiled lightly again and said: "However, this year's CUMCM (National Undergraduate Mathematical Contest in Modeling) is stable. Wait until next year to fight MCM again."

"It's quite good, it should be no problem to bring back an O award," Gu Zhizhong smiled, very confident.

Xu Qingzhou looked at the girl beside him, with a trace of fatigue hanging between her brows, and said: "You used to tell me to combine work and rest, how come you turned around and tired yourself like this."

"Are you concerned about me?" Song Yao asked back, feeling even happier in her heart.

"No, I'm worried that if you get sick, no one will be able to deliver food to me at night in the future. Wait, eating, why are you clenching your fist..."

Song Yao was so angry her teeth hurt. This guy was really too annoying. However, looking at this portion of pan-fried buns, she noted it down first and would settle it together next time.

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Song Yao was so angry her teeth ached; this guy was truly too asking for a beating. However, considering this pan-fried bun, she would make a note of it and settle the score with him together next time.

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