Chapter 300: Song Yao: I want to be on top!

Yandong Garden.

A layer of frost had formed on the glass, blurring the figures inside. Song Yao had taken a shower, changed into her pajamas, and was helping to scoop rice while wearing white fluffy slippers.

Xu Qingzhou watched the girl trotting over with two bowls of rice, sighing inwardly; the cold goddess had become incredibly wifely.

Braised pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, oil-braised prawns, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, plus a seaweed and egg drop soup.

Song Yao no longer talked about dieting, eating two large bowls of rice while sharing what she had seen and heard on her trip with Xu Qingzhou, saying she had met many industry bigwigs, many of whom she had only known by name while reading papers and materials.

The girl sighed, lamenting that there were many times she couldn't understand what was being said.

Xu Qingzhou smiled: "Got hit with a reality check?"

They had visited each other's homes, so awkwardness certainly didn't exist; Song Shisong and Zhang Junli had both spent most of their lives within the system, so their topics of conversation were just right.

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"Heh~ saying no with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

Whether cooking for themselves or eating at work if they were truly busy, both were cleaner than ordering takeout.

In the bedroom, School Beauty Song had just finished packing her suitcase. Seeing Xu Qingzhou enter, she casually grabbed a hair tie from the nightstand and tied up her hair in a few quick motions.

Some asked about Xu Qingzhou's progress, others expressed hope for collaboration.

Xu Qingzhou felt tears in his heart, thinking, a mother truly knows her daughter best!

Interestingly, to understand why it failed, one could use physics as an analogy; perhaps it was because spectral theory was like gauge field theory, using Lie groups as a medium, but it just couldn't renormalize general relativity.

Guo Zi was sighing on the side, this was status; look, after hanging up, Song Yao didn't even speak.

Besides these, he also discovered that before Zhang Yitang, the two very genius ideas of gpy and gl2 could not achieve the leap from infinity to finite when put together.

Along the way, Xu Qingzhou introduced the school's famous landscape architecture to the two elders.

Once seated, Song Yao got up from the sofa and dove into his arms, "Teacher Xu, I'm so tired."

On the afternoon of the 21st, he also received two phone calls.

Song Yao: "You can think about it from another angle; 'sitting in the lap without being tempted' also shows that Guo Zi is a person worth entrusting."

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Xu Qingzhou remained silent.

It wasn't until he reached the room that he felt something was wrong.

The gathering was quite simple; everyone ate hot pot together, played games, and relaxed completely for the night.

Creak~ Before Xu Qingzhou could react, he had already been hugged by School Beauty Song and dragged onto the bed, his hands tightly pinned by her.

Following the original method, the possibility of successfully proving the Polignac conjecture approached zero.

"What a coincidence, Guo Zi is too."

"Then let's hug for a while first." Xu Qingzhou held the delicate, soft body.

"Knowledge is endless. We are both still young, and there is plenty of time in the future. Now is the time to slowly accumulate life experience; what's the rush? You can lament when you become an old grandma one day."

Song Yao was busier than before, preparing to submit her paper by the end of November.

The cold School Beauty Song was becoming more and more down-to-earth.

So angry! Xu Qingzhou gave School Beauty Song a tough look that said, "I said it, what can you do to me?"

Song Yao really wanted to give this guy a kick and boot him out the door. But she held back; she still suspected this was rewarding him.

Xu Qingzhou scanned downward and sighed: "It's not small."

By the end of the meal, Song Yao couldn't finish, so she could only share the rice with Xu Qingzhou.

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The four of them walked out of the school gate talking.

Xu Qingzhou really wanted to say, was your "e" deducted? He could only say: "You traded one for three, not a loss."

Ding Jiahui was still angry about yesterday's incident. Song Yao was busy all day, but finally found time to vent at night: "Yao Yao, how can a boy be so dense? Going out to sleep, and he actually booked a standard room!"

"That's not it, she's quite gentle, and after all, we aren't one person anymore. When two people are together, they will take care of each other's feelings, so there basically won't be any conflicts." Xu Qingzhou continued the previous words insincerely.

Xu Qingzhou couldn't help but sniff his fingers, which provoked another dangerous look from Song Yao.

After sighing, Xu Qingzhou got up, took out the manuscript, and continued to bury his head in calculations. Around 11 o'clock, he stopped to take a shower. When he came out, he realized Song Yao had already returned to the bedroom.

Zhang Junli looked back and forth at the two young people and asked with a smile: "Little Xu, Little Yao doesn't bully you much, right?"

Recognizing certain properties of prime numbers helps to discover the laws of prime number distribution.

Song Yao: "About the same."

Song Yao nodded with satisfaction and picked up a piece of meat for Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou really wanted to say that he actually wasn't panicked at all, and even after eating on Saturday, he could still accompany Song Yao and the others to play games.

Song Yao heard the teasing in Xu Qingzhou's tone, slapped Xu Qingzhou's hand away, stood up with a flushed face, and sat at the table to read in a huff.

He turned his head and saw Song Yao looking at him gently, thoughtfully scooping him a bowl of soup, "I bullied you?"

On November 20th, the Indian Institute of Advanced Mathematics released the latest research paper; this time it was an improvement on the previous sieve method.

"Dad, Mom." Song Yao handed the school bag to Xu Qingzhou.

Tonight, she wants to be on top!

Song Yao lowered her head and looked at the hand moving around on her chest, complaining in her heart that Xu Qingzhou was "tempted and chaotic," a total lecher.

If one jumps out of the framework of analytic number theory, one can feel that there seems to be an invisible "gravity" between prime numbers; they naturally move toward each other to fill the positions not occupied by the product of smaller prime numbers.

Chatting about school landscapes, lamenting the school's heritage, etc.

"It's fine once the business is done, let's go, let's eat first."

The weekend passed.

Song Yao's body stiffened suddenly, her face a little hot; it was all because this guy was pinching here and there, making her accidentally make strange sounds.

Song Shisong listened to Xu Qingzhou talking, nodding from time to time, looking at the boy talking eloquently on the side, feeling a moment of realization.

Four-player squad.

Xu Qingzhou stopped abruptly; under the table, his foot was stepped on.

In the living room, a soft hum from the girl sounded.

Being able to tolerate a girl's little temper and making concessions everywhere shows that it's true love.

Xu Qingzhou focused his energy on the Polignac conjecture, concentrating on solving the estimation of zeros related to the Riemann zeta function and related functions.

Xu Qingzhou thought.

Pfft! A knife hidden in a smile!

The Riemann zeta function part was finished on the 23rd.

Song Yao didn't respond; thinking about it, Xu Qingzhou belonged to the type who was both cheap and cowardly; one second he was courting death, the next second he immediately admitted his mistake.

Zhang Junli took her daughter's hand and asked with a smile: "Finished?"

Xu Qingzhou used Master Yi to rush over, killing wildly.

"Quarreling? Song Yao, this hobby of yours is a bit perverted."

On Sunday morning, everyone finished the leftovers from last night. The four high school partners separated again. As soon as Guo Zi and Ding Jiahui left, Xu Qingzhou was pressed onto the sofa by Song Yao and beaten up properly.

"No, I still need to look at some materials."

After fighting continuously for several days, on the 29th of November, Xu Qingzhou picked up his "future father-in-law" and "future mother-in-law" at the airport and took them around the school to take photos and check in.

Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou, her gaze burning; this guy kept taking advantage of her, so she had to get some face back.

Inwardly taking a breath, trying to stay calm, she continued to message Ding Jiahui. Song Yao's eyes sank; with outsiders present, of course, she chose to forgive him, lest she ruin her image.

Ding Jiahui: "I can't take it anymore, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!"

Previously, she strictly controlled Xu Qingzhou's late-night hours, but she had been busy like a spinning top these past few days, sleeping at 2 AM every day.

"Hmm~"

"Even if I become an old grandma, I can still beat you up."

At the same time, he moved his foot away from under Song Yao's shoe without a trace.

At 4 PM, Xu Qingzhou took the old Song couple to wait for Song Yao downstairs at the Economics Building.

Song Yao manipulated Ashe to walk toward the grass, and the poor Ashe was beaten to the ground by three big men who popped out of the grass.

The day after this news came out, Professor Stewart from Johns Hopkins University also announced that he had made progress again.

"Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao glared at Xu Qingzhou, suspecting he had intentionally let her go up to die.

Probably comforting her injured best friend.

"Auntie Zhang, that..."

The Weibo comment section was more anxious than Xu Qingzhou.

Fortunately, this kid looked pleasing to the eye.

Damn! What the hell?

Song Yao was unhappy that this guy called her an old grandma.

After reviewing the research of predecessors on prime numbers, Xu Qingzhou shifted his focus to coupling several mathematical tools.

Xu Qingzhou spoke eloquently. He sometimes had this feeling too; whether it was the physics of the past or the mathematics of the present, each field taken out alone was enough for a person to study for a lifetime.

He officially began to study the distribution of prime numbers; first, he went through all the properties of prime numbers.

This girl's self-control was too strong.

It might be much better now.

Xu Qingzhou took a deep breath in her neck, smelling the faint fragrance, and asked: "Do you want to go to sleep earlier tonight?"

When Little Yao was still in her senior year of high school, when the two families ate at the hot pot restaurant for the first time, he felt that these two young people were not right.

Since the harmonic sieve method could not fully analyze the distribution of prime numbers, he added the estimation of exponential sums and the estimation of zeros of the Riemann zeta function.

After Song Yao returned from the seminar, their lives returned to calm.

Xu Qingzhou pinched Song Yao's face, thinking to himself that he wasn't crazy; wouldn't he be the one suffering whether he won or lost the argument?

It was quite a coincidence; last time when Old Xu and Ms. Wang came, Song Yao went to pick them up, and this time it was his turn.

Zhang Junli's thoughts were the same as Song Shisong's; they came specifically this time to see the living environment of the two young people. Just now at Yandong Garden, they specifically took a turn in the kitchen; pots, pans, and ladles were all complete, completely two young people living their lives.

In the dormitory, Ding Jiahui saw this sentence, her typing hand paused, her anger dissipated a lot, and she suddenly felt it made some sense.

"Quite good." Zhang Junli had long seen her daughter's little actions, and her husband was really right; Little Xu was the one being bullied.

More than a year passed, and it was indeed as she thought.

The place for dinner was a private restaurant, focusing on authenticity.

A person's energy seemed too small in the face of humanity's vast knowledge.

Song Yao pursed her lips and secretly recorded a note for Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou asked with a smile: "Rest early today?"

"Hmm, just submitted the paper." Song Yao nodded; after two months of hard work, she finally finished her first SCI paper.

Xu Qingzhou slapped the living room light off and returned to the bedroom happily.

5 minutes passed.

"Jiahui said she wants to come over to play on Saturday."

Therefore, in a long interval at the low end, the number of prime numbers is more than predicted by the prime number theorem, until Littlewood proved that it actually oscillates infinitely back and forth around the median.

"This is Weiming Lake, Song Yao studies at the Economics Building over there."

"Guo Zi, you sold me out!"

At the very least, when completing each step, one could clearly know what one was doing and what the purpose was.

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Song Yao finished eating, propped her chin, and muttered: "I'm already 19, not small anymore."

Xu Qingzhou didn't need to be mentioned; he was also busy flying, going out with Song Yao in the morning, soaking in the library for a day, and going home with Song Yao at 10 PM.

Ding Jiahui was furious, pinching Guo Zi's neck; after a long while, Guo Zi's screen also went black.

"You are the support, this is what I call a reasonable retreat~"

Song Yao held the bowl and drank the soup, pouted and said: "Just feel that there are too many things I need to learn."

After dinner, Xu Qingzhou stopped Song Yao from washing the dishes and let her rest well. When he came out, Song Yao was lying lazily on the sofa playing with her phone, her fingers tapping on the screen, her two clean white feet swaying gently.

It was all for a happy life in the future.

A bit of tit-for-tat.

Xu Qingzhou came to the bottom lane and said to Song Yao: "You probe the grass."

"Oh."

Ding Jiahui: "Are you and Xu Qingzhou like this too?"

Song Yao rubbed her head against Xu Qingzhou's chest; participating in industry forums with undergraduate knowledge was still a bit difficult. Many contents needed to be recorded first, and then materials checked at night, almost without rest time.

One was from Academician Chu, saying that he and Senior Brother Yang Yongze had read the paper, and there was progress, but not much, comforting Xu Qingzhou not to panic, just follow his own progress. The second call came from Professor Gu; the old man said almost the same thing as Academician Chu, telling him to keep a normal heart; doing research requires stability, and it doesn't matter if someone else gets there first.

As soon as the three of them arrived, Song Yao had already gone downstairs with her school bag.

When two people live together, someone must learn to "soften"; tit-for-tat will not last long.

Quarreling seems quite exciting... Stop! Thinking about splitting again! Song Yao suppressed the terrible thoughts and seriously replied to her best friend, but at this moment, she found Xu Qingzhou's hand quietly sneaking into the hem of her pajamas. She lowered her eyes, ignored him, and messaged Ding Jiahui.

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The amplitude of the bulge was higher than a year ago.

Difficulty... it's like having to assemble an excavator and a Maybach together... Xu Qingzhou was numb.

Described by an idiom: difficult to move.

Of course, he didn't have time to study it carefully; finishing the reasoning of this paper would probably take a lot of time.

"They quarreled again; couples will quarrel, but we don't seem to have quarreled."

These people previously introduced the sum of reciprocals of prime numbers into the Mertens constant, and then obtained a more precise expression of the Mertens constant by applying number theory techniques to the Euler product of the zeta function.

The family's cabbage was arched like this.

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Xu Qingzhou struggled a few times, but it had no effect, so he gave up, "Be gentle, woo~"

Seeing the house where the two lived, and then looking at how they got along, Zhang Junli felt much more relieved this time.

Song Shisong also smiled, thinking to himself that Little Xu had to suffer. Don't look at this girl as always quiet; in fact, she had already inherited her mother's strength, and also inherited his martial arts.

At 8 PM, the four of them came out of the private restaurant lively. There were rooms at home, so of course, it was impossible to let Old Song and the others stay in a hotel like last time.

Everyone walked outside for half an hour before taking a taxi home.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 301 =====