Chapter 666: This is likely the next battery technology revolution

Friday.

Xu Qingzhou lay with his hands behind his head, lazily leaning on the bed, his gaze occasionally sweeping over the girl's beautiful body in the room.

Mid-April, the two had long since changed into summer pajamas.

Song Yao was tidying up the debris on the floor, throwing the torn stockings directly into the trash can, and picking up Xu Qingzhou's white Yager shirt.

A 6,000-plus yuan item, only worn twice, and it was already stained with dirty things.

She often saw the female lead wearing the male lead's shirt on TV, so she tried it last night. This guy really reacted as if he were stimulated; "ying ying ying" begging for mercy was useless.

In the end, it was...

Song Yao suddenly wanted to go rinse her mouth again.

And on the living room sofa...

So messy.

Song Yao pursed her lips, and the chaos of last night couldn't help but surface in her mind.

Xu Qingzhou understood Song Xiaohua's state of mind; she was fierce after drinking, but once sober the next day, she returned to a saintly state.

And don't even mention it, going up and down the stairs last night, after just a little while, his waist was a bit sore.

Song Yao's face was sour. Seeing the young man lying lazily on the bed, her anger flared up. She wanted to go over and give him two bites, bite him to death, but suspected this was like a sheep entering a tiger's den, so she just walked over and gave him two kicks: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get up, change the sofa cover in the living room!"

"Actually, it's not that dirty."

Xu Qingzhou saw Song Yao pinching the shirt with disgust and couldn't help but say, but the rest of his words were strangled in his throat by Song Yao's glare. He coughed dryly and climbed up: "I'm going right now."

He doesn't know about other women, but Song Yao is definitely made of water.

After washing up, he went to change the sofa cover and mopped the floor around the sofa a few times.

Only then did he remember he should tell Wang Sidong. Although it was Friday, a workday, as a leader, it's okay to slack off for a morning.

"Sidong."

Xu Qingzhou called Wang Sidong.

"I'll be at home doing calculations in the morning, and I'll come to the institute in the afternoon... um... okay."

After finishing the call, Xu Qingzhou turned his head and saw Song Yao staring at him gloomily: "No, why do you walk without making a sound?"

"Professor Xu is quite impressive, telling a lie right off the bat."

Song Yao was quite unhappy with this guy humming a song, feeling that she had made a fool of herself last night and always wanting to find an opportunity to beat him: "You haven't lied to me like this often, have you?"

"How could that be? The floor is mopped, you... you rest for a while, I'll change the sofa cover."

Xu Qingzhou decided to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and ran off to the bathroom to wash the mop; at this time, he had to stay far away from Song Xiaohua.

By the time he finished, Song Yao had already gone to the study to write her thesis.

"Song Xiaohua didn't make a move just now, so she probably saved it to her account."

Saving to the account means recording it first; when she's in a bad mood at some point, she'll beat her husband for fun.

Xu Qingzhou didn't waste time either, sitting in front of his computer to continue working on the quantum dot composite material plan.

Quantum dot composite materials.

The name "quantum dot" comes from the quantum effects and discrete energy level structure triggered by its nano-size; it is essentially an intuitive manifestation of quantum mechanics at the microscopic scale.

Its styles are extensive, covering granular, thin-film, three-dimensional network, and fiber structures, with semiconductor quantum dots as the core, combined with metal, carbon-based, oxide, or polymer materials, enhancing performance through surface modification and functional doping.

Besides the previous nitrogen doping.

It is also necessary to determine the conditions for screening quantum dot composite materials.

At 11:00 AM, Xu Qingzhou ran downstairs to wash some fruit and brought it up. Being with Song Yao for a long time, his mouth is always restless, and when he has nothing to do, he always wants to eat some fruit.

Song Yao stared at the computer screen, her willow eyebrows occasionally furrowing, seemingly thinking about how to revise it.

Seeing Xu Qingzhou walking in leisurely, Song Yao curled her lips.

This girl had a sour face all morning.

It was as if she were pretending to be cold and aloof, and the person who was screaming "ah ah" last night wasn't her.

"Want some?"

Xu Qingzhou asked proactively. ===== CHAPTER 667 =====