Chapter 287: I Can't Beat You

Night fell, and the lights began to twinkle.

At 9 PM, Xu Qingzhou arrived home.

Song Yao had already finished showering and was sitting cross-legged on the sofa chatting with her little sister Ding Jiahui; the school beauty Song had eaten dinner with Zhang Qiong and the others in the afternoon, which could also be considered a small dormitory gathering.

"I'm back."

Throughout the whole meal, Xu Qingzhou had only drunk 5 beers; he didn't feel much to begin with, and after blowing in the wind for the whole way, that little bit of drunkenness had dissipated.

"Mm." On the sofa, Song Yao lifted her eyes, observed her boyfriend's state—very sober—and then lowered her head to type.

Xu Qingzhou changed his shoes; Er Miao had originally wanted to come over to ask for a hug, but when it was still 3 meters away, it suddenly stopped, scared off by the smell of hot pot and alcohol on Xu Qingzhou.

Song Yao nodded knowingly and said: "It's just like how you set me up."

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"Hiss~ it hurts, it hurts."

"..."

Song Yao looked at him without speaking. She wouldn't cooperate with these weird hobbies of Xu Qingzhou.

"You can Q him." Seeing the school beauty Song's Lux swaying back and forth, and it had been 1 minute since the start, without a single skill being cast, Xu Qingzhou offered a suggestion from the side.

In scientific research, certain problems share common characteristics: complex microscopic activities dominate macroscopic effects.

"Sigh~ when you need someone, you call them Xu Laoshi, and when you don't, it's Xu Qingzhou." Xu Qingzhou said resentfully.

"Do you want to wear it? Shall I place an order for a set for you?"

Under the school beauty Song's operation, her economy wasn't even as high as the opponent's support.

"Then what else? Is there anything else?"

The two of them carried two big bags of groceries home at 4:30 and started getting busy in the kitchen.

It allows for the study of changes in physical systems at different distance scales; that is, it is a mathematical tool for examining changes in physical systems at different length scales.

"Strive to earn enough credits and end the undergraduate studies early."

On the bed, as the two fought, their clothes gradually became scarce.

Xu Qingzhou leaned leisurely on the sofa; in his arms, Er Miao was purring and sleeping soundly; opposite, CCTV-6 was playing Zhou Xingchi's "Flirting Scholar".

Song Yao was very happy in her heart, but still pouted and said: "I'm not a violent maniac."

The evaluation was very high.

"Mm, I've already talked with Li Jiaoshou; I won't waste time on sophomore classes. Besides following Li Jiaoshou to learn, I'll go listen to junior and senior classes myself when I have time."

"????"

Song Yao looked at him vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Qingzhou couldn't bear to watch the two rookies' "feeding" operation, so he simply lay on the sofa to rest.

Song Yao found the reason why, whether it was Xu Qingzhou touching her feet or her touching Xu Qingzhou's feet, the one who enjoyed it the most was Xu Qingzhou.

When Song Yao expressed the hope of being exempted from classes and taking time to study other things, Li Daiyue was very happy; this precisely proved that this "prospective apprentice" was very rational and not addicted to romance.

Xu Qingzhou said lazily: "Call me Xu Laoshi."

What Xu Qingzhou needs to do now is to revise the renormalization group theory to be more perfect, allowing it to observe and describe certain numerical changes more specifically.

Xu Qingzhou squinted and leaned on the sofa to rest; Song Yao came over and, following Xu Qingzhou's example, lifted his feet and placed them on her thighs.

Xu Qingzhou said righteously: "In a situation where you can't beat the opponent, you have to use wisdom."

Song Yao shouted, wait until she avenges herself before fighting.

Er Miao ran very fast and had already hidden in Song Yao's arms.

Song Yao looked away, not wanting to answer this question; the main thing was that this guy had too many strange hobbies and had even led her astray.

"Or maybe, you are some kind of worm in my stomach." Song Yao took her computer, sat back at the table, and continued filling out the information.

Mm, after going home, hide those high school clothes well; can't let this person see them.

Song Yao sniffed her nose, smelled the strong scent of alcohol, hugged Er Miao, and warned: "Xu Qingzhou, don't come over."

"Actually, I was also thinking about this thing just now; this is called a meeting of minds."

Arriving home at 1 PM, Song Yao logged in at Ding Jiahui's call.

Xu Qingzhou said: "It's just that I feel there's another kind of beauty when you wear your high school uniform, which makes people involuntarily recall the high school days of striving hard."

Creak~ "Xu Qingzhou! Woo~"

If put vividly, it's like the average wage announcement released every year, where a considerable portion of office workers become the objects of being averaged; this mathematical tool can focus on individuals or groups, rather than a broad, crude average.

Xu Qingzhou felt a wave of regret; the school beauty Song wearing high school clothes really has a different flavor.

At the table, the school beauty Song had a calm expression and was still fighting in the canyon.

Only when going out in the morning and suddenly discovering that the leaves of the plane trees are already bare can one feel the alternation of seasons.

The living room was very quiet.

Modest and eager to learn, steady and reliable.

The sunlight was still very good, falling warmly on people.

"Xu Laoshi."

Song Yao twisted fiercely, then angrily abandoned Xu Qingzhou's legs and opened the computer to look at the materials sent by Li Jiaoshou.

After a while of frolicking, the bedroom returned to silence again.

"She's also just learning."

Xu Qingzhou didn't feel he was smarter than Song Yao; this girl's brain was so sharp, and it was only the first semester of her sophomore year, yet she had already learned the content of her senior year.

Xu Qingzhou opened his eyes and saw Song Yao was depressed, "Didn't you feel the joy of touching feet?"

Looking at the computer screen, Xu Qingzhou was a bit surprised.

Xu Qingzhou felt this sentence didn't seem to have any problems; the opponent would indeed move.

At 6:30, when the sky was getting dark, the fragrant food had already been served on the dining table; besides twice-cooked pork and stir-fried seasonal vegetables, there were two big dishes, stewed pork ribs and braised fish.

Movies indeed looked very flavorful in the past.

He didn't move, thinking about things with the school beauty Song.

Song Yao couldn't help but punch Xu Qingzhou twice, bringing with it all the resentment from just calling him "Xu Laoshi".

Song Yao raised her fist, the meaning self-evident.

"..."

The two of them went out holding hands.

Xu Qingzhou opened his arms, gesturing to cage both of them in his embrace.

"Want to wear it."

"Little classmate Song, I'll help you get revenge; watch Xu Laoshi's operation carefully."

Xu Qingzhou didn't lie down anymore, got up and returned to his computer, opening the paper he had written one-third of.

Rongcheng.

"Didn't bring it~"

The game started, Song Yao and Ding Jiahui chose Lux and Katarina respectively, two rookies gathered in the middle lane.

"So, you brought it?" Xu Qingzhou pinched Song Yao's hand.

The two of them went straight to the shopping mall next door, and lunch was solved in the mall.

"Xu Qingzhou, hurry up and get up, let's go buy groceries."

Xu Qingzhou was shocked by this action of the school beauty Song.

In Xu Qingzhou's view, compared to the south, the north has another advantage—distinct seasons; at this point in time, looking at it at a glance, the yellow and red are especially obvious.

Under the threat of the school beauty Song, Xu Qingzhou finally didn't go over, honestly taking off his clothes and pants, throwing them into the washing machine, and wearing his boxers to change into clean clothes.

When fluctuations reach the macroscopic wavelength, all intermediate length scales become very important.

Xu Qingzhou had thought about experiencing the addiction of being the school beauty Song's teacher.

"Is it that smelly?" Xu Qingzhou, this big villain, waved his hand, "Er Miao, come here." Song Yao patted his leg and said as a matter of course: "Don't move around; don't you also like touching my legs?"

"Look, this is called technique."

Looking at it now, there's no problem with this person, Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou was satisfied, put Er Miao down, rubbed his hands, and sat in Song Yao's seat; after sitting down, he also smoothly pulled the school beauty Song to sit on his lap.

"..."

The reason for using "most" is that she also felt comfortable when being touched.

Xu Qingzhou was restrained by the eye-kill and got up to let Song Yao try it herself.

"Game?"

Xu Qingzhou played dead and stopped talking.

"Ding Jiahui can actually play this?"

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Smelling the faint scent of hair, Xu Qingzhou said: "I can't beat you."

The progress of the Polignac conjecture was methodical; Xu Qingzhou's main energy now was placed on his graduation thesis, planning to finish the paper before November.

"No!" Song Yao still felt this guy was thinking about lewd things.

Unlike Rongcheng, which is mostly evergreen broad-leaved forests, green all year round.

"Exemption from class application?"

"These two children, they eat better than us." Song Shisong sighed.

"It's okay, wait until later when we apply for a new account and start over, so you and Ding Jiahui can peck at each other like rookies."

And the focus of the graduation thesis is the renormalization group theory in the third part.

After a few minutes, Song Yao got up, hugged the computer, and handed it to Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou's feet hooked the corner of Song Yao's pajamas, "I don't just like touching legs, I also like taking off clothes; do you want to try it~ ah~"

"Mm, Jiahui asked to play games together tomorrow."

"What are you doing?"

Sunday is the Mid-Autumn Festival; Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui are going to spend time as a couple, and the only ones celebrating the festival this time are Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two of them didn't plan to stay home in the morning, so they went out to stroll around and buy some autumn clothes by the way.

5 minutes passed.

Showering, brushing teeth; by the time Xu Qingzhou finished everything, Song Yao was already sitting in front of the computer reading.

20 minutes passed.

A game ended, turning defeat into victory; Xu Qingzhou was a bit smug.

Song Yao gave a light hum and continued to watch Xu Qingzhou's operation.

Although both of them are people with strong opinions and their own learning rhythms, when the two are together, they must consider how to be consistent with each other and accommodate each other's little thoughts.

"Although I can't beat you, but... I still want to try."

"..."

Song Yao looked at this expression of Xu Qingzhou, more and more certain that what she thought just now was right; this guy's thinking had never been healthy.

The screen went dark again; Song Yao lost to the point of autism, turned her head, and looked at Xu Qingzhou, "You help me kill him!"

Song Yao was already typing clack-clack, writing something.

This group of people only knows how to drink alcohol every day, stinking.

Xu Qingzhou secretly scolded himself for having a loose mouth; originally, the school beauty Song might have stayed a while longer.

Atomic fluctuations are averaged out, leading to classical fluid mechanics equations.

"Understand now?"

Specifically, when considering larger scales, microscopic fluctuations are averaged out, but the calculated average values satisfy the classical continuity equation.

"Song Yao, we're on the street, are you planning to murder your husband!"

The school beauty Song was expressionless: "It moves."

12 o'clock, the two who had been busy for half a day lay on the bed.

Thus, the renormalization group theory appeared.

Song Yao hugged Xu Qingzhou's leg and fiddled for a long time, imitating him touching and pinching, only to find there was no fun at all, whereas Xu Qingzhou had a look of enjoyment.

"Don't look at me like that."

Song Yao squinted: "Just purely reminiscing about high school days?"

Xu Qingzhou was speechless, stopped moving, closed his eyes, and asked: "Chatting with Ding Jiahui just now?"

"You don't need to have too much pressure; in the future, as long as I make you angry, just beat me hard. With me, you are the most important, more important than any honor."

"Mm." Song Yao lowered her eyes.

Er Miao rubbed against Xu Qingzhou a few times, seeing Xu Qingzhou had no intention of hugging it, went to rub against Song Yao, but failed again, and could only "meow" resentfully and go to the sofa to lie down.

Song Yao pouted and got up from Xu Qingzhou, although she also wanted to say Xu Qingzhou was very amazing, but after saying it, this guy would definitely be even more smug.

Song Yao nodded.

"Little classmate Song, remember well, Q, W, E, R, these four are skill keys, here is..."

Song Yao was arched entirely in Xu Qingzhou's arms, warm and very comfortable.

Song Yao gave an "Mm", arched in Xu Qingzhou's arms, feeling exceptionally at ease.

After Li Daiyue knew Xu Qingzhou was Song Yao's boyfriend, she specifically went to the School of Mathematics to inquire about Xu Qingzhou's situation.

"This is what you call revenge?" Song Yao turned her head to look at Xu Qingzhou.

Walking past the intersection, watching two girls in school uniforms walk by, Xu Qingzhou asked, "Did you bring your high school uniform?"

"Mm, yes."

At this time, the girl's cool and soft fingertips slid across the calf, which was just so refreshing.

"This proves that I am not a big pervert like you."

Xu Qingzhou could only sneakily go to farm minions and gain experience, and seeing the opponent come out, he directly used his ultimate to run away.

The breath Xu Qingzhou exhaled hit Song Yao's ear, making her shrink her neck.

"Hiss~ comfortable, a little higher."

Xu Qingzhou feigned confusion.

"What kind of tone is that?"

Fluid mechanics is a typical example in this regard.

"I will never be able to beat you." Xu Qingzhou said again.

"What do you think?"

2:30 PM, Ding Jiahui had to go busy with her evening date, leaving only Song Yao alone; having been abused for two consecutive games, the school beauty Song's competitive spirit came up, and she stiffened her face to start the third game.

The Riven who was solo-killed by Xu Qingzhou sent a series of question marks.

Before picking up the chopsticks, the school beauty Song clack-clack took a few photos and sent them to the family groups of both families respectively.

"..."

"Come, call me Xu Laoshi."

Song Yao knew nothing about this thing; it was just that Ding Jiahui said it was fun last night, so she thought about trying it, using Xu Qingzhou's account.

"It's the one you and Guo Ziyang play, LOL."

Zhang Junli nodded with satisfaction, "Young people, this is what you call living; many young people nowadays only know how to eat takeout, and when they have time, they only want to lie down. During the joint rectification some time ago, you don't know that some takeouts... the pigs in the hometown eat cleaner than this."

Looking at the photo of her own daughter and Xu Qingzhou, the two were again in a daze.

"Xu Lao's couple has treated us to dinner several times already; you ask, do they have time during the National Day? We also have to be proactive."

"Good, I'll call and ask tomorrow."

(Secretly say, asking for leave tomorrow, skipping a day. This month is really not working, didn't update much, adjusting tomorrow, rising up in November. Wish everyone a happy Friday.)

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