[{"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-23":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},2333159,4563,"Chapter 23: Be Responsible to Xu Qingzhou","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-23",23,"\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou laughed heartily and parted ways with Song Yao at the corner of the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yao first froze, then realized she’d been teased; by then, Xu Qingzhou was already far away, so she could only glare angrily at his back before turning toward her residential compound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Song family’s compound was similar to the Wutong compound—both were old neighborhoods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the way home, Song Yao had already decided: she needed to tell her father about this. Li Dingkang and his group were chaotic; they might go after Xu Qingzhou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she and Xu Qingzhou weren’t close, the whole thing started because of her—she still owed him responsibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she got home, Zhang Junli was cooking and said, “Your dad just called—he’s coming home for dinner tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yao had just set down her backpack when the door opened and Song Shisong returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Daughter, leave this to Dad to handle,” Song Shisong said in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Read!{\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, wash your hands and come eat,” Song Yao helped serve the dishes. Her mother understood her father’s job, but always thought he pushed himself too hard and didn’t care about his health, so she always wanted to scold him a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t idle either—he kept reading math books; undergraduate material really wasn’t that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to see what you’ve written,” Song Yao’s gaze fell on the draft paper in front of Xu Qingzhou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the name Xu Qingzhou, a flicker of complexity surfaced in Song Shisong’s anger—his daughter had endured so long, and now, out of nowhere, she was worried about Xu Qingzhou being retaliated against.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s a guy at our school named Li Dingkang—he was in my class back in junior high, and ever since high school, he’s been harassing me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks,” Xu Qingzhou didn’t refuse, picking up the bottle and gulping down two big swallows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The couple paused their movements; the living room fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought she’d finally come to her senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today she wore a cropped dress, revealing her delicate collarbones, skin as white as snow, long eyelashes trembling slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou’s score rose by ten points—720—still ranked first in the grade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yao seemed to sense Xu Qingzhou had finished; she stopped and pushed her own glass of water toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Shisong’s expression changed; he suppressed his anger and said sternly, “Xiao Yao, why didn’t you tell me about something this important sooner?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, thanks, Dad,” Song Yao felt this matter was now settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Surface Modeling and Reconstruction.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the weather grew hotter, more students walked on the evening playground—some to relieve stress, others drawn by the atmosphere of farewell, simply strolling and chatting, and still others were couples facing imminent breakup season.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sigh… pervert. The second mock exam ended, and the entire high school experience felt like it had been accelerated—time flew by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know—it’s in the second drawer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yuxin had approached Xu Qingzhou three times; each time he firmly refused. After the third mock exam, she suddenly went silent, abandoning her pursuit entirely—something Xu Qingzhou found surprising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Shisong knew he was in the wrong, always running around outside, so he laughed it off and said, “I’m on leave these two days—I’ll handle all the housework.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that, he extended his thoughts slightly, attempting to use nonlinear differential equations to analyze geometric structures. He applied examples from his geometry textbook to perform nonlinear calculus operations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time slipped away amid the heat and noise of summer. “Dad, Mom, it’s not that serious—I can handle all this myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have a meeting tomorrow morning—remember to pay the electricity bill. You know where the card is, right?” Zhang Junli looked at Song Shisong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Someone bullied me,” Song Yao put down her chopsticks and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On campus, the atmosphere of the college entrance exam grew heavier; everyone tightened their springs, rushing full speed toward the exam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, high-dimensional nonlinear problems: from the ancient three-body problem, to the Navier-Stokes equations in fluid dynamics, to Einstein’s general relativity equations—these involve vast domains, dense and difficult knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was currently reading “Research on Methods of Nonlinear Differential Equations,” while also studying Gauss’s work on calculus geometry, “General Investigations of Curved Surfaces.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell me what happened,” Zhang Junli’s tone grew heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After drinking the water, his mind felt much clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yao finished speaking, looking troubled: “He just blocked the school entrance with flowers to confess to me—Xu Qingzhou came out to help me. I’m afraid Li Dingkang will send people to retaliate against him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the classroom, the fans hummed, blending with the teachers’ lectures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the dense script on the draft paper, Song Yao felt a wave of frustration—she was still struggling with high school math problems, while he was already doing university-level derivations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, use nonlinear integral equations to describe the basic geometric properties of surfaces, representing the surface as a function (z=f(x,y)), where (x,y) are coordinates on the surface and z is the corresponding height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Qingzhou handed it over and said, “I just tried using nonlinear calculus equations to describe the surface structure—the process went fairly smoothly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At noon, after lunch, Xu Qingzhou took his laptop to the library to keep reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The teachers changed their teaching approach: no longer cramming every bit of knowledge into students’ heads as they once did, they now guided students’ mindsets and helped them identify and fill gaps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Junli placed a rib in Song Yao’s bowl, feeling sorry for her: “Don’t worry, Xiao Yao—leave this to your dad. If he can’t handle some little thug, what’s the point of being a captain? He might as well go back to the countryside and farm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Shisong was observant—he noticed his daughter seemed distracted and asked, “Xiao Yao, what are you thinking about?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A set of discrete data points: x-coordinates: [0.5, 1, 1.5, 2], y-coordinates: [0, 0, 0, 0, 0], z-coordinates: [0, 0.4, 0.7, 0.8, 0.9]. Huh~ Xu Qingzhou looked up, rubbed his temples, and only then noticed Song Yao had sat down across from him—she was now intently working on her problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The great Captain Song finally deigns to come home,” Zhang Junli teased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them sat happily together at the dinner table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, after dinner, Song Shisong—who had just claimed he was on leave—picked up his car keys and said the bureau had some business, and he needed to go out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire senior grade’s scores improved significantly, because this exam’s questions were much easier—in short, designed to boost students’ confidence for the college entrance exam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In May, the third mock exam arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Halmos’s “Naive Set Theory.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, limit problems: the core of calculus is limits, and the definition of limits is one of the most difficult concepts in the course. Limit definitions are divided into sequences and functions; because they involve so much function content, they are hard to understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Third, function problems: including elementary, intermediate, and advanced function problems, covering a broad range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mathematics is an immensely vast discipline. Even just these three points alone are enough to occupy most people’s entire lifetimes of study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the content he was currently encountering posed no great difficulty to Xu Qingzhou—he had studied it before, just never with deeper or more systematic exposure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1206,"2026-06-20T21:06:39.533Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7d0d9942c9698835536817095103f05c5a0ffbb35da7b37abbf7d5d30f51041b","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-24","i-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--chapter-22",790,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-focused-on-science-but-you-want-to-trick-me--cover.jpg"]