Chapter 169: Are your hands cold?

After the lecture, Xu Qingzhou and Gong Yunfei greeted each other and prepared to leave.

"Student Xu Qingzhou."

What surprised him was that he was stopped by Academician Dong Shengyang as soon as he lifted his foot.

"Academician Dong, do you know me?"

Academician Dong Shengyang smiled lightly and said: "I read your paper on Einstein coefficients; it was written very well. Professor Steven from Berkeley spoke highly of you. And Old Zhao hasn't praised you less in front of me, saying that the School of Physics has produced an amazing genius."

Xu Qingzhou smiled modestly.

The old gentleman looked at Xu Qingzhou with a smile: "Do you want to come to my side for graduate studies? I see you listened very carefully. Are you interested in material physics?"

"A bit difficult."

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Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou strangely: "What do you want to do?"

Song Yao was drinking milk tea and handed over her left hand.

Xu Qingzhou thought that when he had time another day, he still had to exercise—strengthen the kidneys... strengthen the body, and let this little girl understand what a man is.

Xu Qingzhou leaned back in his chair relaxedly.

"Nothing, let's go, eat." Xu Qingzhou laughed it off.

Is a seedling for research.

"Smooth." Xu Qingzhou nodded.

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Xu Qingzhou didn't stay long in the activity center, found an excuse to slip away, walked out of the activity center, looked at his phone, and found a message from Song Yao.

Xu Qingzhou talked to Song Yao about the things he had been busy with recently, such as having new ideas for the Twin Prime Conjecture, still verifying it, and the experiment was also relatively smooth, with the current data consistent with the theoretical model.

The two sat in the chairs.

At that time, this guy also said that it would be fine when he got to college. Now... fine, she seemed to be his rumored girlfriend.

Ge Zixin was a bit sour, knowing that the teacher really appreciated this young man, and was wondering whether to add contact information in advance. This person might really become his junior brother.

Just as Song Yao was thinking intently, Xu Qingzhou's voice rang in her ears.

What was magical was that even when she first came into contact with Xu Qingzhou, she didn't have any disgust.

Song Yao ignored him and held the milk tea to warm her hands. This guy was really too annoying.

Song Yao: "Is the lecture over?"

After taking a sip of sweet milk tea, Song Yao asked: "How is the calculation of the Twin Prime Conjecture going?"

"Thank you, Professor."

Perhaps because she was uncomfortable, Song Yao's "iceberg" aura completely converged at this time, adding a trace of human fireworks.

An academician's invitation... Gong Yunfei had long been accustomed to his junior brother's perversion.

Before he could speak, a clear voice came: "Old Dong, are you here to give a lecture or to poach people?"

She stared, shocked by the guy's suddenly growing courage, subconsciously wanting to take it back, but Xu Qingzhou grabbed it very tightly.

Song Yao glanced at him and said: "I'm uncomfortable now, but I can also ram you into the soil with one punch."

Xu Qingzhou looked at her, really wanting to pinch her fair face a few times, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was swept by Song Yao, and he immediately woke up.

Unlike usual, this time it was pure bare face, with a few strands of broken hair in front of her forehead. When the wind blew, she gently tucked the broken hair behind her ears.

Song Yao had no appetite and ate very little for dinner.

Although he knew he was likely to be beaten, he always wanted to tease Song Yao, which could divert her attention.

"Not cold." Song Yao replied. She wore gloves and had a cup of hot milk tea, warm.

Winter, 6:30 PM, night had already fallen. The orange lights stretched along the lakeside, and the wind with coolness blew, lifting the willow branches on the lake shore. Xu Qingzhou was surprised, grabbed the girl's small hand, touched it a few times, one word: soft.

Xu Qingzhou estimated that this girl was suffocated in the dormitory, so he sent a message asking if she wanted to go out for a walk.

There was a unique sense of heartbreak that made people's hearts beat.

Zhao Shengwen nodded.

"Tsk tsk, is this what our Iceberg Goddess looks like when she's in love? Sure enough, it's different." Teng Xiaojuan sighed.

"Hmm, if you need any help, just tell your Senior Brother Wang."

Zhao Shengwen turned to look at Xu Qingzhou and asked: "Little Xu, is your experiment going smoothly?"

Song Yao nodded, followed Xu Qingzhou, and realized later: should she have pretended to be weak just now? The two headed toward the farm restaurant.

"Hey~ really not cold."

Thinking of this, Song Yao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. At that time, Jiahui also said that Xu Qingzhou wanted to chase her. Looking back now, it was definitely not. Otherwise, this guy probably just borrowed the card purely at that time.

"Are your hands cold?"

It was Professor Zhao Shengwen.

"Professor Zhao." Xu Qingzhou greeted with a smile.

Passing by the milk tea shop, Xu Qingzhou bought her a cup of milk tea to warm her hands. He was too full to buy one for himself. The two didn't walk far, carrying the milk tea and sat down by Weiming Lake.

She couldn't help but recall the first time she "knew" Xu Qingzhou. Right, in her opinion, the time she borrowed the meal card counted as the real acquaintance.

When Xu Qingzhou arrived, Song Yao was already waiting downstairs.

Perhaps because he didn't have the kind of caution that other boys had? Or, was it because she felt he was very mysterious? Then, they ate together at school, rumors started to spread, then parents ate together... inexplicably, she became Xu Qingzhou's "girlfriend," and even the teachers were gossiping.

Zhang Qiong sighed, looking at the two backs disappearing at the corner, a bit depressed: "Little Yao is cold to everyone—except Xu Qingzhou."

Xu Qingzhou had an unbelievable expression: "Really? Move your hand over, let me see."

"Hmm."

"Hmm?"

Song Yao listened quietly, not feeling annoyed. On the contrary, she liked this feeling, which made people feel very at ease.

"..."

Song Yao replied "Want."

Xu Qingzhou was a bit helpless. These... he hadn't even graduated from undergraduate yet, and he started to miss himself.

Hearing Song Yao say that she had no appetite all day, Xu Qingzhou teased: "It's good to eat less, so as not to become a little fat girl. Tsk tsk, that would be a pity."

Immediately after, he saw Xu Qingzhou's claws reach over and hold her hand.

"Xu Qingzhou."

Academician Dong Shengyang smiled and stopped mentioning letting Xu Qingzhou go over for graduate studies. This was indeed on Jingda's territory.

Before his lecture started, he noticed this young man when Gong Yunfei introduced Xu Qingzhou. He had achieved so many achievements, but he didn't have the edge of young people.

Afterwards, they met in the library again.

Zhang Qiong and Teng Xiaojuan were lying on the balcony.

Song Yao's ears were red, her heart was itching, and seeing this guy didn't mean to let go at all, she could only remind: "I'm not cold."

"Hmm, I know." Xu Qingzhou nodded, calmly holding Song Yao's hand, stuffing it into his clothes pocket together, and calmly leaned back in the chair, "But I'm a bit cold."

This guy's skin is so thick.

Song Yao pursed her lips and turned her head, thinking of it as a reward for him accompanying her out to relax and buying her milk tea.

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