Chapter 67: I'll only look at you from now on (Please follow!)

When Xu Qingzhou went out, the girl was lying on the railing, boredly watching the scenery outside the window.

Song Yao heard footsteps, turned her head, and seemed to have spirit again: "Did something go wrong with the paper?"

"Let's go." Xu Qingzhou shook his head, and while going out with her, said: "No problem, the professor has other things to look for me for."

"A professor from the School of Physics, the project team is short of people, so the professor recommended me to go over."

"You're only a freshman, and you're going to participate in a research project?"

Song Yao's beautiful eyes carried disbelief. As someone who had been called a "straight-A student" since she was a child, she suddenly had a sense of despair of being crushed by a straight-A student.

A sense of urgency suddenly arose in her heart. She really should work hard.

"Who is this person?" Xu Qingzhou returned the phone to Song Yao.

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Xu Qingzhou simply gave up and retorted: "That's not right. Food and sex are human nature; humans have a pursuit of beautiful things."

"Is it white?"

Consequently, the girl, whose stomach had long been growling with hunger, took a dozen photos and sent them to the small group with Guo Ziyang and the others.

Xu Qingzhou had nothing to say. The person on the other side probably received ten thousand points of critical damage.

Although she had no relationship with Xu Qingzhou, she had promised Xu Qingzhou's parents to keep an eye on him.

"White." He answered subconsciously, but quickly reacted, "White... it's too hot during the day. Look, I started sweating after walking just two steps."

The decoration is not very good, a bit old, just like the fly-in-the-wall restaurants usually seen. There are 6 tables. At 12:30, it's the peak meal time. When Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao went, there was only the last table left.

Xu Qingzhou just picked up his chopsticks when his claw was slapped away by Song Yao, "Haven't taken a picture yet!"

"Look down on who." Song Yao had no opinion, and even felt that this was quite good, just enough to stay with Xu Qingzhou for a while longer.

Today is September 9th. Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui are packing their things. Tomorrow they will take the morning flight to Kyoto. Unfortunately, Xu Qingzhou and the others are still in military training.

The two swept away like a whirlwind, eliminating all the dishes.

Xu Qingzhou watched with lingering interest, while Song Yao watched with gritted teeth, wanting to compare, but looking down, she remembered she was wearing a camouflage uniform.

"Anyway... anyway, you are not allowed to look. Otherwise, I will tell Uncle and Auntie that you only know how to stare at girls in school!" Song Yao chuckled twice. Being lustful is being lustful, but she said it in a fresh and refined way.

"Routine operation." Xu Qingzhou was very humble. Seeing that Song Yao seemed to be hit, he sighed: "No need for too much pressure. After all, not having enough brain cells is not your fault."

Tan cuisine is home-style cooking, emphasizing slow fire and fine work, unlike the dishes in ordinary restaurants, which are mostly quick-fired due to business needs. But because of this, the dishes are soft and rotten, the taste is delicious, and the texture is tender.

In September, the weather is still quite hot. On campus, besides the natural scenery, perhaps the most eye-catching thing is the long legs of the senior sisters.

After sitting down, Xu Qingzhou talked to Song Yao: "The chef here makes Tan cuisine. In a few years, if you don't book a few months in advance, you won't even be able to eat it."

This leg shape is quite comfortable.

Song Yao glanced at the phone number, her beautiful brows frowned slightly, and she handed the phone to Xu Qingzhou, "You answer."

Three dishes, with color, fragrance, and taste.

Xu Qingzhou skillfully reported three dish names to the middle-aged uncle.

"Okay." Xu Qingzhou sighed, spreading his hands: "Then I'll only look at you from now on, okay? Hiss~ why are you pinching people again!"

Song Yao said as a matter of course: "I ran so far with you on an empty stomach and waited for you for so long... You, you made me angry, what's wrong with treating me to a meal?"

Xu Qingzhou took Song Yao out of the school gate, turned two streets, and walked into a private kitchen restaurant.

The two then walked slowly towards the southwest gate. "Pain~ pain~"

At noon, when they returned to school, it was already 1:40, so they went directly to the training ground.

Song Yao was tasting the soup and said indifferently: "A senior who wants to pursue me."

There was a man's voice inside.

Daytime training ended. At 9:00 PM, Xu Qingzhou took his computer to the dormitory building's study room, preparing to submit the paper.

"Classmate Song Yao..."

The taste is indeed very delicious. Even Song Yao put down her reserve, her mouth bulging as she ate, with a trend of wolfing down. Xu Qingzhou was actually a bit hungry too.

Xu Qingzhou felt inexplicable, but still took the phone.

Six or seven dishes were written on the blackboard. Braised shark fin, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, clear soup bird's nest.

At 1:00 PM, Xu Qingzhou and the others' dishes were finally served.

Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui were envious, making an appointment to eat together when they come over.

"Ding~" Xu Qingzhou finished eating first. While waiting for Song Yao, Song Yao's phone rang suddenly.

"Thank you... Hmm? Xu Qingzhou!" Song Yao felt very warm in her heart, but reacted instantly. Anger burned in her eyes, and her fingers pinched Xu Qingzhou's waist, twisting half a circle clockwise.

Opening the computer and looking at the paper, there were not many places modified, but it was indeed more perfect, which undoubtedly saved him a lot of trouble.

The person on the other side choked, seemingly not reacting, and then laughed, "Actually, it's nothing. I originally wanted to talk about the orientation party, but since you are busy... We'll arrange it ourselves."

The man nodded, focusing on the things at hand without extra nonsense. Xu Qingzhou didn't wait for the boss to greet him to go in and sit, and took Song Yao to sit at the table the aunt had just cleaned up.

Tsk tsk, this JK is not bad.

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Just when Xu Qingzhou was lost in thought, a devil's whisper sounded in his ear.

"You pinched me, and you still want me to treat you to dinner?" Xu Qingzhou's footsteps stopped.

Xu Qingzhou glanced at Song Yao, seeing her holding a bowl of soup, not caring at all, and said indifferently: "Hello, she is busy, you can tell me first if there is anything."

It was Song Yao's first time eating in such a place, and she felt it was very novel.

The people passing by were immediately attracted by the screams here.

Song Yao was also frightened by Xu Qingzhou's reaction, thinking to herself, it was just a pinch, does it need such a big reaction! Seeing Xu Qingzhou grimacing in pain, Song Yao finally felt relieved. Finding that everyone around was staring at her, she felt a bit embarrassed: "Let's go, it's time to treat me to dinner."

"Hmph, hypocritical."

Xu Qingzhou also noticed that the target seemed a bit big, holding his waist: "Fine, fine, I'll take you to eat something good, but the location is off-campus, can you walk?"

"Tsk tsk, are the freshmen this year already this fierce?" The old seniors were envious. Especially seeing that there was still a beautiful girl beside Xu Qingzhou, they were even more sour.

Spent 10 minutes writing a submission letter, briefly introducing the content of his research, prospects, etc.

He connected to the campus network and entered the official website of *Inventiones Mathematicae*.

After filling in various information, he clicked upload. Seeing that it had entered the review stage, Xu Qingzhou didn't care anymore and started to translate the second paper.

For this kind of publication, the fastest estimate would take several weeks, or even need to be measured in months.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 68 =====