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Chapter 421: It's time to show off

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Switzerland.

7:00 AM.

Song Yao sat by the window, finished saying goodnight, and seeing Xu Qingzhou promise to sleep immediately, she put down her phone.

"This guy should really be asleep."

Boston side, it's already past 1 AM, she is not at home, Xu Qingzhou must be staying up late every day.

Such a big person, and still not making people worry.

Song Yao shook her head, threw away the helplessness towards her boyfriend, lowered her head and looked at the notes in front of her. Morning efficiency is high, just right to look at yesterday's knowledge.

Attending an academic conference is worth reading literature for half a year.

Various big shots share their research results, only then did she find that economics can still be played like this. Some casual exchange meetings in small circles can see many company helmsmen expounding their views.

High-level investment needs to grasp the pulse of the economy at all times, and economics... cannot be separated from politics.

There are entrepreneurs who take their country's economic bubble period as an example, telling how to chase economic bubbles at that time, how to think of ways to run faster than inflation, and how to get the last stick before the economic bubble collapsed.

How to hedge, etc.

With continuous in-depth learning, she has a more profound understanding of the financial rules played by these old capitalist countries.

Then draw inferences from one instance, compare the economy of Xia Nation, for such a large-in-large-out country, how to produce imported inflation.

Besides the macro economic environment, there is also company management, how to avoid financial storms, etc.

The doorbell rang at the door.

Song Yao went to open the door, it was Kaier.

Kaier finished greeting: "I found a very good shop on the internet, want to go try it together at noon?"

"No problem."

Song Yao nodded and agreed.

"Good, then I'll book a seat."

"Hmm."

The morning is a small exchange meeting, less brainstorming, almost thinking the whole time, noon is work-life balance, go to relax a little.

It's been like this these days, besides contacting new knowledge, she followed Kaier to eat many local specialties.

The only pity is that Xu Qingzhou didn't come.

Xia Nation, Kyoto, 9:00 PM.

Xu Zhengyang pushed open the door of dormitory 101, came back from the library, looking at the two people in the dormitory, "Ho, you guys are actually both here."

"Reading for a while..." Zhai Ziqiang scratched his head.

Kong Xianbo nodded, his expression serious, staring at the manuscript in front of him without speaking.

"Sigh~ I should have studied hard before."

Xu Zhengyang sat paralyzed on the chair, let out a long breath, and then said slowly: "I just found out that our dormitory is more perverted than the other, you guys are scholarships and recommended for postgraduate, and there is Old Xu, dead pervert... However, Old Xu hasn't shown off for a long time, making people feel uncomfortable."

On this side, Zhai Ziqiang wanted to speak but stopped.

Xu Zhengyang finished speaking to himself, moved his neck, seeing no one echoed him, "Old Zhai, what is your expression, and Old Kong, facing the wall and thinking about mistakes?"

"Can't understand at all, the gap is too big."

Kong Xianbo said a sentence that made Xu Zhengyang confused.

"Work until you are possessed?" Xu Zhengyang's face was worried, he had experienced the pain of working.

Zhai Ziqiang shrugged, explaining: "Old Xu just published a paper, his Dao heart is estimated to be damaged again."

"Paper? What paper?"

"Landau-Siegel zero point problem."

Xu Zhengyang opened Weibo, stared at Weibo, sighed after a while, and sighed: "Worthy of being Old Xu, the taste is heavy."

At the same time, Boston on the other side of the ocean.

In the morning, Xu Qingzhou poured himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself, and was also looking at his Weibo.

Xu Qingzhou: Too lazy to modify, if you are interested, you can take a look.

Attached is the link to arxiv.

His Weibo just sent, and comments popped up like bamboo shoots after rain.

【Wang Shiba's Little Moon】: Can't understand, but very shocked.

【I love math】: Is there anyone big who can say what this is, all in English, can't understand.

【Passerby Zhang San】: Seems to be the proof of the Landau-Siegel zero point conjecture, something related to the Riemann Hypothesis.

【Every day hahaha】: Bad, let him show off.

【Little Gu who doesn't close the shop】: No, didn't Xu Qingzhou study that particle some time ago, how did he pull it to math again?

【Sodium Ion 1323】: Xu Shen: Don't care, remember to shout 666.

【Melancholy Old Cow】: Good news: finally someone proved this ghost thing completely! Bad news: my graduation thesis is ruined!

【Vertical Landing】: The brother above, being sniped by Xu Shen, you can brag for a lifetime.

"This is finally comfortable."

Looking at the comments, Xu Qingzhou clicked his tongue, satisfied, and started a new calculation.

2:30 PM, Logan International Airport.

Xu Qingzhou stared closely at the exit, and soon saw a slender figure in the crowd.

Song Yao had a high ponytail, a white sweater with jeans, and a brown coat on the outside. She was tall, plus her cold expression, she really had the feeling of an idol drama heroine.

Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao's suitcase and greeted Professor Morton and others.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Xu, I think I should congratulate you on solving another world problem."

Professor Morton rarely showed a smile on her face, amazed at Xu Qingzhou's terrifying mathematical talent. She dared to say that next year's Fields Medal would definitely have Xu Qingzhou's name.

Song Yao and Xu Qingzhou, these two young people are both good.

"Thank you," Xu Qingzhou said modestly.

"Mr. Xu, congratulations."

"Mr. Xu, let me introduce myself, my name is Zona Evans, this is my business card."

Several professors who came together handed out business cards one after another. Xu Qingzhou didn't have the habit of carrying business cards, so he left his phone number and email.

Song Yao watched Xu Qingzhou chatting with several professors and exchanging contact information, feeling very happy. Being able to make friends with these old professors shows that her boyfriend is very outstanding.

5 minutes passed.

Professor Morton and the others had already left, leaving only Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao at the airport entrance.

"Tired, right?" Xu Qingzhou asked, pinching her soft little hand.

"Phew~ tired, hug for a while."

Song Yao reached out and hugged Xu Qingzhou, buried her head in his arms, and said pitifully.

Through the sweater, she could feel the temperature of Xu Qingzhou's chest, which made people feel very at ease.

In front of Xu Qingzhou, she could finally willfully shout tired.

Xu Qingzhou smiled, hugged the girl tightly, hugged for a long

Xu Qingzhou smiled, pulled the girl in tight, held her for a good while, and then patted her back, "Let's go, I'll make you something delicious."

"I want to eat red-braised pork."

"Alright."

"And spare ribs."

At the apartment, the two entered, and Er Miao was meowing while squatting on the shoe cabinet.

"I suppose this lazy cat still has a bit of a conscience."

Xu Qingzhou pushed his suitcase inside.

"You rest first, I'm going to stir-fry the dishes."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dragged away by Song Yao.

The girl's eyes were moist, her hands wrapped around his neck, and she leaned in bit by bit, her voice soft and sweet: "Teacher Xu~ I don't want to eat right now."

After being away for a week, she finally understood a bit why Xu Qingzhou used to say that the first thing to do upon returning shouldn't be eating.

Because she really wanted to cuddle with her boyfriend.

Xu Qingzhou: "."

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