Chapter 667: Kong Xianbo: Dead hand, why be so cheap?

Regarding Wang Wei and the others' request for overtime.

Xu Qingzhou nodded, having no objections; after all, this is a major discovery, and he can understand Wang Wei and the others' urgency.

It's like a treasure placed in front of everyone; what decent person could resist?

He has to work overtime this weekend to hurry and organize the data for the quantum dot composite materials.

Staying in the lab for half an hour and confirming the details of the experiment with Wang Wei and the others, Xu Qingzhou didn't continue to stay there.

Although Professor Zhao Shengwen and Zheng Xu and the others are doing battery experiments, they have now simultaneously begun to come into contact with fusion-related experiments. During this period, they visited the Plasma Institute with Academician Ren Nan to participate in seminars on superconducting magnets and fusion technology.

Xu Qingzhou sat in the office until 6:00 PM. Only after Song Yao sent a message did he go to the cafeteria for a simple meal and continue to return to the office to do calculations.

On the other side.

After Song Yao finished sending the message to Xu Qingzhou, she headed straight for the school gate; she had an appointment to meet two roommates from her dorm tonight.

From afar, she saw two girls whispering about something.

Seeing Zhang Qiong and Teng Xiaojuan.

Seeing Zhang Qiong was recommended for postgraduate studies at Jingda and often went shopping with Song Yao. Zhong Ruotong passed the civil service exam in a county in Shandong Province, while Teng Xiaojuan was studying for her master's at Jin Ling University in Modu. Teng Xiaojuan came to Kyoto to play, so they just happened to make an appointment to go out for a meal together.

"Xiaoyao."

Seeing Zhang Qiong waved to signal.

Compared to three years ago, Teng Xiaojuan had changed a lot; to be precise, she was dressing more and more plainly, with simple jeans paired with a hoodie, unlike when they first met in their freshman year, when she wore shorts paired with a sports top, and the whole person was incredibly dashing.

"I've already booked a spot."

Seeing Zhang Qiong said regretfully, "It's a pity Ruotong isn't here."

"Her? She's probably still working overtime right now."

Teng Xiaojuan smiled.

Everyone says how good civil servants are, but in some places, the grassroots are really tired like dogs every day, working overtime every day.

The only benefit might be stability.

"Why didn't you call your Professor Xu over?"

"He has work."

"That's true, what a big institute... I'm telling you, I've been on a diet for a week just to have a good meal with you guys today."

Teng Xiaojuan said, patting her stomach.

"You're not fat either."

"There's meat on my stomach."

"It's quite good for a girl to have meat on her stomach; it protects the uterus."

The three girls talked and laughed as they walked toward the Changchun Garden block; like Dorm 101, they often came here for group meals.

A Cantonese restaurant.

The three sat down.

Teng Xiaojuan turned her head to look at the cold and clear girl opposite her, saying with some envy: "Xiaoyao, it's been a while, your skin seems to have gotten much better."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Seeing Zhang Qiong nodded in agreement: "Your complexion is much better than the last time I saw you."

"I've been resting quite well lately."

Song Yao had a strange expression; she could only find a random reason, her gaze couldn't help but look elsewhere, feeling a bit guilty.

Could it be that sticking to Xu Qingzhou really helps with blood circulation?

This made her think of the madness last night again.

Her fingers holding the cup tightened, and thinking of that cheap skin at home made her hands itch.

She finally understood the biggest lie between husband and wife—that you can rest if you call him "husband."

The word "husband" can increase attack speed.

"Managing a company and having to write a doctoral thesis, I'm already tired just thinking about it."

Teng Xiaojuan sighed from the side.

"Not tired, it's quite interesting."

Song Yao likes her current life; it's challenging. As for whether it's tiring or not, she added in her heart: "Not as tiring as being bumped into last night."

Seeing Zhang Qiong propped her chin and said: "In the world of geniuses like you, maybe writing a thesis is the simplest thing."

"Is your thesis written?"

Song Yao asked Seeing Zhang Qiong; last time they went shopping, Seeing Zhang Qiong said she was writing a thesis and hoped to publish it in a Tier 2 journal.

"Not yet... it was sent back to me again..."

At this time, the boss had already started serving dishes.

Seeing Zhang Qiong pulled the two girls to take photos while sitting at the dining table: "This has to be posted on Moments." ===== CHAPTER 668 =====