Chapter 587: If you don't understand, I also know a thing or two about fisticuffs
Just as Xu Qingzhou was looking out the window to relax his brain, the door to the side lounge was pulled open.
A girl came out in slippers and glanced at Xu Qingzhou, who was sitting there blankly. "Have you eaten?"
"I just grabbed a bite at the cafeteria."
The morning was the institute's seminar.
As Zero Technology was the institute's "gold-daddy," Song Yao, as the person in charge, naturally had to be present to confirm.
After the meeting, she simply slept in Xu Qingzhou's office for 30 minutes.
"Why are you only eating at nearly two o'clock?" Song Yao walked behind Xu Qingzhou, her slender fingers pressing on the top of his head to massage him.
"Ran into a difficult problem."
"Solved it?"
"With your husband on the case, how could it not be solved? Once they make it, maybe we can even get a technical patent..."
"You're full of yourself~"
Xu Qingzhou enjoyed the massage from the school beauty, Song Yao, and his whole body relaxed.
Song Yao massaged Xu Qingzhou for a while, then leaned down and gave him a "smack" on the face.
"Hmph, kissing me right after waking up."
"I just want to annoy you." Song Yao played with Xu Qingzhou's hair, glanced at the time, and didn't plan to continue slacking off here, heading back to the company to audit reports.
But just as she was about to leave, she was pulled by Xu Qingzhou and sat on his lap.
"Xu Qingzhou, this is at work." Song Yao carefully glanced at the door, worried that someone might break in and see this scene.
It would have a bad influence, and her persona as a "strong woman" at the institute would collapse.
Seeing Song Yao's cautious appearance, Xu Qingzhou wanted to tease her even more. He hooked Song Yao's chin and said domineeringly, "Without my permission, no one is coming in."
"That won't do either, let me go!"
Song Yao slapped away his claws, discovering that she had almost fallen into the trap Xu Qingzhou had dug. Was this a question of whether someone would come in?
If Xu Qingzhou dared to take advantage of her here today, he would dare to do other things tomorrow.
Xu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, his hand slowly burrowing into the girl's hem.
"Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao glared, threatening him.
"..."
"Time to let go."
Song Yao's fair cheeks were a bit red.
This girl actually didn't make a move?
Xu Qingzhou's courage grew, feeling he could test the waters again.
Just as Xu Qingzhou was letting his imagination run wild, the arms Song Yao had wrapped around his neck came down. She pinched his face, a beautiful smile appearing on her face, her voice incredibly gentle: "Professor Xu, if we can't communicate, I also know a thing or two about fisticuffs."
"..."
Song Yao tidied her clothes and went out.
Xu Qingzhou didn't waste time; after reading the two reports, he opened his computer and started preparing his lesson.
Tao Fangqi's efficiency was high; the course had already been arranged.
Elective course, Thursday morning.
Minimum requirement: second semester of the sophomore year.
This timing was perfect, as students would have just completed their basic knowledge of "Mathematical Analysis" and "Linear Algebra," mastering single-variable calculus, vector spaces, and matrix operations.
The sound of clicking keys rang out in the office.
His current idea was to integrate classic tools like parametric equations and multiple integrals with modern concepts like the Kakeya conjecture and Ricci flow, building an innovative mathematical system where geometry is the body and calculus is the application.
This was the same philosophy advocated by scholars like Shing-Tung Yau for interdisciplinary training.
"First class: Geometric foundations and historical context. But it can't be just reading from a textbook; it's best to give equal weight to history and the frontier." ===== CHAPTER 588 =====
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