Chapter 538: I am too awesome

Time passed second by second.

When Xu Qingzhou came back to his senses from the complex calculations, the sun was already hanging on the horizon in the southwest, and the golden sunlight slanted over, dyeing the banks of the Charles River and the buildings in the distance orange.

He glanced at the time, saw it was 6 PM, and got up to stir-fry dishes; it looked like Song Yao would be home in half an hour.

"Stir-fry some shredded potatoes, twice-cooked pork, and then a tomato and fried egg soup..."

Xu Qingzhou put the rice on to cook and started cutting vegetables.

Er Miao squatted on the windowsill, heard the movement, moved its ears a few times, arched its body to stretch, landed flexibly, and then leisurely headed toward the kitchen.

But Xu Qingzhou was prepared; before Er Miao entered the room, he lifted his foot to close the glass door of the kitchen, leaving Er Miao squatting at the door, looking on with longing eyes.

He had just finished stewing the soup when he vaguely heard the sound of the door opening. Song Xiaohua walked in, tilted her head to look into the kitchen, and then put down her computer and walked in, shuffling in slippers.

"Dinner in 20 minutes."

"Professor Xu~"

Song Yao opened her arms and demanded a hug.

"Wait, the apron is dirty~" Xu Qingzhou untied the apron and put it in his hand, and the fragrant, soft body threw itself over.

Song Yao wrapped her arms around Xu Qingzhou's waist and cried pitifully: "So tired~"

"You go rest first, I'll call you when dinner is ready."

This girl is becoming more and more womanly; she used to pretend to be cold and aloof, but now she is adept at acting spoiled.

Song Yao has had a lot of things to do these days, first the project with Professor Morton, and then her own thesis; both things are in the final stages, and work is chaotic.

Besides these, she also has to dock with the business of Maples Group, confirm subsequent processes, including entrusting the other party to recruit suitable lawyers, tax teams, management teams, and the transit company to be established in Singapore in the future.

"Hug first."

Song Yao buried her head in his sweater; the faint scent of laundry detergent mixed with the unique hormonal scent on Xu Qingzhou, thinking to herself, no wonder Xu Qingzhou likes to arch around on her like a little dog.

She sniffed her nose and took two deep breaths.

Xu Qingzhou was helpless; after the girl hugged for a while, he teased: "If you've taken enough advantage, let go."

"Hmph~ Can it be called taking advantage between husband and wife?"

Song Yao gave Xu Qingzhou a headbutt and muttered, letting go of this man who didn't waste any cells. He dared to talk about her; usually when she cooked, this guy wasn't any better, moving his hands and feet, the kind even worse than her.

"..."

Xu Qingzhou was stunned. Don't even mention it, this sentence is also a bit familiar, it's just that the momentum of offense and defense has changed; the once cold and proud girl is gone forever.

Xu Qingzhou poured the soup into a porcelain bowl and said irritably: "Take the soup out."

Song Yao pressed a kiss on Xu Qingzhou before she was satisfied and took the soup out.

In less than 10 minutes, two dishes and one soup were on the dining table. Song Yao came out with two bowls of rice in her hands, firmly pressed a bowl of rice for Xu Qingzhou, and left only two mouthfuls for herself.

"Dieting again?"

"It's all because of you, always tempting me to have a late-night snack." Song Yao threw the blame for getting fat on Xu Qingzhou; this guy eats noodles late at night.

Xu Qingzhou scoffed: "Yes, yes, yes, my fault. I don't know who it was that came to snatch my noodles the day before yesterday."

"Are you trying to argue?" Song Yao was embarrassed and angry.

"Alright, it's my fault." Xu Qingzhou conceded; he wasn't stupid. Wouldn't he be the one suffering whether he won or lost the argument? He picked up a piece of meat for Song Yao: "Eat more vegetables. Clearly, it's the same steps, but compared to what you make, it just lacks a certain feeling."

"Talent issue... Besides, I got the true teachings of Aunt Wang."

Song Yao raised her eyebrows, her tone a bit proud. Her family is different from Xu Qingzhou's; her parents are very busy, and the dishes they make can only be said to be not unpalatable. These few times she went home, she followed Xu Qingzhou's mother to learn quite a few dishes.

A long time ago, she felt she couldn't stand the smell of cooking fumes, but now, she gets a great sense of achievement from making delicious food.

"That's true, you are now Aunt Wang's own daughter. Teacher Song, your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is not quite normal."

Song Yao reminded with a dark face: "TV and novels are fake."

This guy is sick, always taking those bitter plots in TV dramas as the standard.

"Art comes from reality."

"Then I'll find time to ask Aunt Wang for you."

Xu Qingzhou was ashamed: "Don't, otherwise I'll get beaten next time I go back."

The two chatted for a while. Song Yao had already finished eating and was holding the bowl drinking soup. Xu Qingzhou shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice and talked about business: "I just finished the sensitivity test of the resonance model coefficients today. You take a look to see if there are any problems."

"Hmm... according to this progress, we can submit it by the end of the month. At that time, we'll post it on arXiv first, then submit it to the journal."

Xu Qingzhou nodded and asked: "How is the progress on the offshore company side?"

"The process is underway and should be finished soon. It's just that the branch in Singapore is more troublesome, especially regarding funds. We are still a bit short on the money we have on hand; I'll take what's in the stock market out in a few days."

"It's really good to have a wife who can let me eat soft rice." Xu Qingzhou finished the soup with a gurgle and burped.

Song Yao got up to collect the bowls, looking at this guy's lazy appearance: "Sooner or later, I'll make you a househusband who does laundry, cooks, and takes care of children."

"A very lofty goal."

March 22nd.

After Xu Qingzhou finished optimizing the numerical simulation charts, he packed all the mathematical models of the short-selling thesis and sent them to Song Yao, while he himself shifted his energy back to quantum dot precision doping technology.

The interface stress and lattice mismatch among them are already being optimized.

It just so happens that he can use the gradient interface layer designed before, alternately depositing NBSN layers and YO doping layers in pulsed laser deposition to form a "sandwich interlayer" structure to buffer stress, and adopt plasma low-temperature annealing to induce interface atomic rearrangement during this process, reducing defect density.

"It can maintain lattice integrity in the low-doping zone at the bottom, and enhance pinning force in the high-doping zone at the top."

Xu Qingzhou leaned back in his chair, looking at the experimental plan he designed, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say, I am too awesome."

The entire calculation process was not smooth sailing.

For example, he initially planned to use a dual-doping strategy, simultaneously introducing K (hole doping) and CO (electron doping), and then suppressing the magnetic phase through carrier compensation.

He calculated it for three days straight.

It wasn't until the fourth day that he discovered it was fundamentally unworkable, as the electron doping among them easily triggered an anti-magnetic competition phase, suppressing superconductivity.

But later, when he shifted his target to stress compensation interface design, the calculations up to now have been smooth.

To be accurate, in fact, from the beginning of the superconducting thin film experiment, from August last year to now, it has been very smooth. Those small obstacles encountered are insignificant compared to the progress of the entire industry.

"Terrifying thinking ability, this can also be considered my cheat."

Xu Qingzhou muttered to himself.

Research shows that among the approximately 14-15 billion brain cells in the human brain, only less than 10%-20% are used, so, he mutated, and it's higher?

To put it mystically, it's like the spiritual root in a novel suddenly being upgraded by several levels, thoughts are clear, comprehension ability is explosive, and any cultivation technique can be practiced to the full level.

A benefit of being a reborn person, no heaven-defying system, but having terrifying comprehension ability, is already satisfying.

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