Chapter 298

On the 3rd day of Xu Qingzhou guarding the empty house alone, knowing the school beauty Song was coming back that night, he cleaned up the instant noodles and takeout boxes in the morning and then swept the house.

During the time Song Yao was away, he had only cooked one meal, devoting himself entirely to calculations.

The content regarding the zeros of the Riemann zeta function was more than half finished, having settled the Mangoldt function and extended z(s) to a meromorphic function on the right half-plane.

Next is the estimation of the upper bound of z(s); there are still quite a few things to do regarding the extension to the zeros.

But if things go smoothly, he could see results within 2 months.

Currently, the discussion in the number theory community about the Polignac conjecture is intensifying, giving Xu Qingzhou a feeling that a storm is coming.

Despite this, he still pushed forward with his proof steps step by step.

Xu Qingzhou's expression was strange; he had figured it out—this movie was clearly Ding Jiahui's conspiracy; this girl clearly didn't want to go back to school, right? Leading the wrong way, going to the night market to delay time... the girl was so proactive, yet nothing happened—is this scientific?

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"No experience? When you made Song Yao angry, how did you beg for her forgiveness?" Guo Ziyang was puzzled.

Guo Ziyang: "..."

As for Song Yao, she has a class at the Law School on Saturday morning, and there shouldn't be any problems in the evening either.

"Exactly, last night Jiahui and I went to see a movie, and when we went back, the dormitory was already locked."

"No." Xu Qingzhou shook his head, throwing the apple core into the trash bag.

It's much tidier now; thinking about the previous house, although the area was twice as big as this one, it had no atmosphere of life, and the living room was full of smoke.

"..."

Speaking of this, Guo Ziyang sighed again; sometimes his brain acts like it's having a seizure, and it's only after waking up from a sleep that he realizes he did so many stupid things last night.

Guo Ziyang explained the cause and effect; Ding Jiahui wanted to watch "Hotel Transylvania 2," a big animated movie.

Guo Ziyang sighed again, thought about it, and nodded: "Also, Song Yao's emotions are much more stable than Ding Jiahui's."

"No..." Guo Ziyang subconsciously denied it, but then realized that the word "opening a room" didn't seem to have any problems; they did indeed go to open a room, "It... it just wasn't the kind of opening a room you're thinking of."

These two are playing quite big.

"Huh?"

Xu Qingzhou pondered: "Between her and me... well, basically we don't have overnight grudges like you guys; the problem of begging for forgiveness doesn't exist."

Guo Ziyang's voice went up an octave, and the gazes of two passing girls were instantly attracted to him; their eyes were strange, his face stiffened, he coughed dryly, changed locations, and continued speaking.

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After the snow, it was overcast for several days, and today the sun finally came out; brilliant sunlight projected through the glass, Er Miao moved its body from the radiator, sprawled in the sunlight, yawned, and continued to sleep.

Although he was already studying for his master's degree under Academician Chu, he didn't follow projects like ordinary graduate students.

"..."

Xu Qingzhou leaned back on the sofa, picked up an apple from the table, and asked while munching, "Tell me the details, like why go to see a movie late at night."

Guo Ziyang stood by the lake, his voice melancholy, feeling life was meaningless.

His life was no different from before.

If there were smoke in the house now, Song Yao would peel his skin off.

Xu Qingzhou didn't take that bait; he had his own unspoken suffering—of course, he couldn't say that the school beauty Song always takes revenge on the spot, and he is always the one getting beaten, otherwise, wouldn't a man's dignity be gone?

Because it was the National Day holiday, by mid-November, there were very few sources for the film, so they could only go to a cinema more than ten kilometers away from the school.

Xu Qingzhou got up, washed his hands, and continued to organize the wardrobe; living alone for three days, the wardrobe was much messier than before.

Xu Qingzhou continued: "Fatty, to be honest, I have absolutely no experience in this area."

Regarding the relationship between these two, he wasn't worried at all; Ding Jiahui being able to go out with Guo Ziyang just shows that their emotions are very solid, and Guo Ziyang being nervous also proves he isn't just coveting the other's body.

"And then?" "And then? I just went to sleep, sent her to class in the morning, and she didn't even say a word to me."

Xu Qingzhou hummed a little tune, hung the clothes back in the wardrobe, and cleaned up.

Guo Ziyang had nothing to say, scratched his head, and also wanted to slap himself twice: "At that time, my brain was having a seizure last night." Ding Jiahui's personality is carefree, a bit chuunibyou, and still has a bit of a funny-girl vibe; Guo Ziyang is relatively dull—one noisy, one quiet—it's actually quite suitable.

Academician Chu is very busy; recently, it seems he flew to the United States for an exchange.

This area is usually tidied up by the school beauty Song.

The clothes they usually wear are hung up, while intimate apparel is folded and placed in the drawer.

Guo Ziyang chose a place by the lake where there was no one, staring at the sparkling lake surface, with a few "wild ducks" floating on the water.

If it were someone else, Xu Qingzhou would probably think this person intended to separate dry and wet, but changing it to Guo Ziyang, there is only one possibility: this guy really went to sleep.

"Stop laughing, Jiahui isn't replying to my messages now, hurry up and give some advice."

Xu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, "So you two went to open a room?"

But he really hadn't thought it through, and still felt it was a bit too sudden; sleeping with a girl and such, it felt so far away from him.

"I opened a standard room."

He pulled the drawer open, intending to stuff two summer clothes into the drawer.

Complete free-range education.

Xu Qingzhou munched on the apple and said: "Buy a washboard, kneel down under Ding Jiahui's dormitory building and beg for forgiveness."

At 11:00 AM, Xu Qingzhou didn't receive a message from Song Yao, but instead received a call from Guo Ziyang.

"However, a determined woman fears a persistent man; if you show your sincerity, there will definitely be no problem."

Xu Qingzhou exclaimed that there was no saving him, but hearing the word "but," he thought that as long as there was a turning point, it was fine.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Qingzhou shook his head with a smile, feeling it was quite funny—the purity of student days.

Guo Ziyang had to attend a department meeting after 6:00... the result was that when the two returned to school, they were just about 10 minutes late.

Spending a few minutes, Xu Qingzhou cleaned up the messy manuscripts on the table.

Although it seemed a bit like he was forcibly finding excuses for the fatty.

Xu Qingzhou felt deeply emotional; Guo Ziyang seemed to be stuck in the pure high school stage in this regard.

"Sigh~"

"Get out, get out, get out! I have no problems!"

Xu Qingzhou was silent for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Are you trying to keep your pure body as a family heirloom?"

Xu Qingzhou smiled: "Before sleeping, sitting on the bed playing poker?"

"Old Xu, Jiahui is ignoring me."

Xu Qingzhou's expression was solemn, and he offered a suggestion: "Fatty, why don't you go to the Jiuyang Andrology Department to take a look."

"Fine. By the way, you guys have no plans for the weekend, right? Jiahui and I are coming over to find you guys to hang out."

Guo Ziyang looked left and right, lowered his volume, and said: "We were just purely sleeping, nothing happened."

"I..."

Pfft, if it's not possible, it's not possible!

"Tell me what the situation is."

Xu Qingzhou was organizing clothes, his hand movements paused, keenly feeling that there must be some big gossip.

"Last night I originally wanted to open two rooms, but..."

Eh~ Xu Qingzhou looked at the things in the wardrobe, his gaze paused, and then it burst into light, as if he had discovered a new world.

My goodness, this girl hid quite a few good things.

The blue and white one is the high school uniform he mentioned once before.

Besides this, there are also white silk and black silk stockings.

(End of this chapter)