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Chapter 85: The first style of the pretentiousness secret manual

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Night falls, and the street lights emit an orange light, decorating the school very warmly.

The girl walks in front, with her hands behind her back, her steps light, and it can be seen that she is in a very good mood. The boy walks behind, holding a small bag and a water pot in one hand, and holding his waist with the other, his expression resentful.

These two people are, of course, Song Yao and Xu Qingzhou who just came out of the May Fourth Playground.

Seeing this guy in a sickly state, Song Yao is a bit disgusted and says: "Xu Qingzhou, are you a turtle? Why are you walking so slowly!"

"You try being shoulder-thrown once." Xu Qingzhou says gloomily. He can't figure out how such a small body can burst out such powerful strength.

"It's all sand..." Song Yao snorts, thinking to herself, you deserve it, who told you to say my chest is small.

"That also hurts! You are a girl and so violent, there will definitely be no one in the future..." Under Song Yao's threatening gaze, Xu Qingzhou forcibly held back the word "want".

Xu Qingzhou just wanted to leave, but was stopped by another young man: "Junior... I can help you take a look."

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He can't do much in Professor Zhao Shengwen's project now, after all, he didn't participate in the specific experimental process.

Xu Qingzhou nods and says: "Yes, I originally wanted to ask a question."

Xu Qingzhou was stumped by this prime number question. He spent the whole day on Wednesday tackling this question, but there was no progress at all.

Secretly sighing, when I become strong one day, I must also let you feel the taste of being pressed on the ground and rubbed.

Xu Qingzhou: "."

The first style of the pretentiousness secret: silent.

Zhai Ziqiang sits upright, having already opened his notebook, ready for class.

Scholarships, postgraduate recommendations, evaluations... all are related to GPA.

Xu Qingzhou changes into clean clothes, takes the "Higher Mathematics Theory" borrowed from the library and his notebook, and goes to the study room.

On Wednesday, in the Modern History class in the morning, Xu Qingzhou and Xu Zhengyang and the others were lucky enough to occupy the seats in the last row.

"The purpose of exercise is not to lose weight, but to let you exercise your body." Song Yao turns her head and ignores him, walking to the milk tea shop by herself, "And... today I am in a good mood."

He received a call from Wang Wei just after coming out of the bathroom, saying that according to the data he gave, the materials they remade have significantly improved in various indicators.

His job is to optimize the model with the newly generated data, and this part can be completed at the laboratory.

"Junior, you are here to find Professor Gu, right." The speaker is the first-year graduate student named "Meng Bin".

It's just that the muscles are a bit small... I don't know when I can "stand up" in front of Song Yao.

In the small print below, he found an interesting question: verify the prime number interval conjecture (a=1.5, c=3) in the range n≤10^8, the upper bound of the adjacent prime number interval is set to 3×(logp)^1.5, where p is a prime number, and n≤10^8.

Three days passed in a flash. Xu Qingzhou's life is very simple: go to the laboratory once a day to receive new data, attend classes, study the prime number interval question... By the way, go running on Thursday, and was severely taught a lesson by Song Yao again, so much so that Xu Qingzhou started to doubt whether he was okay.

It was the first time he encountered such a difficult problem, which suddenly aroused his competitive spirit.

However, this depression was soon dispersed by complicated calculations.

After livering for two and a half days, Xu Qingzhou still failed. Those verifications were either dead ends or simply not established.

On the podium, the teacher started to lecture, Xu Zhengyang was sleepy, and Kong Xianbo and the other two listened very seriously.

Meng Bin points to the side and says: "Professor Gu is in the 4118 Q&A room, you have to go there to find him..."

"Solved for two days, didn't solve it, so I planned to come to find Professor Gu."

"You are Xu Qingzhou, I have heard about you from Junior Meng and the others, very powerful." Su Kewei praises, and as he speaks, his eyes look at the draft paper, a bit surprised, "About the prime number question?" While taking the draft paper handed over by Xu Qingzhou, the young man smiles and says: "Junior, my name is Su Kewei, a doctoral student led by Professor Gu."

Seems to be doing other things.

Meng Bin also followed and took a look, but found that this question was a bit difficult, so he decisively gave up and lowered his head to do his own research.

His paper was also submitted? Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at him, Kong Xianbo coughed dryly, silently closed his phone, pushed his glasses, took out the notes from the last class, and secretly said it was dangerous, almost exposed in advance.

"Running, and then drinking milk tea, are you not losing weight?" Xu Qingzhou doesn't understand Song Yao's weight loss thinking. Some time ago, she only ate half a bowl of rice for meals.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xu Qingzhou nods. The feeling after exercise is indeed different, as if the body has been cleared.

Xu Qingzhou returns, no one is in the dormitory, he takes a shower first.

"Good, thank you, Senior."

But looking closely, he was relieved again.

Kong Xianbo is serious, and his peripheral vision suddenly notices that Xu Qingzhou seems to be taking notes seriously, and he feels bad in his heart. Could it be that Old Xu has also woken up and is ready to earn GPA?

Not in a hurry to make a mathematical model now.

Wang Wei came to report the good news to Xu Qingzhou. The two didn't say much and hung up the phone.

Xu Qingzhou clicks his tongue, understanding that Old Kong is doing something big. It's a pity, he is a cheater.

On Friday, he came to Gu Zhizhong's office, but unfortunately, Gu Zhizhong was not there. Inside, there was only the senior he saw last time, and another one he didn't know.

Xu Qingzhou said congratulations.

Taking a deep breath, he took out the draft paper and performed the calculation.

The class bell rang, Xu Zhengyang, that guy, had already started to yawn. Those who didn't know would think this was a sleep bell. When Xu Qingzhou got up at two o'clock last night, he saw that guy's phone screen was still on.

"Hello, Senior, my name is Xu Qingzhou."

Song Yao nods with satisfaction and points to the milk tea shop in the distance: "I taught you a move anyway, shouldn't you treat me to milk tea."

"Also okay, thank you, Senior." Xu Qingzhou smiles and takes out the draft paper from his bag.

Typing with a slap, smiling foolishly in the light. Xu Qingzhou even doubts whether this guy has hooked up with another girl and is ready to eat the bitterness of love.

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What surprised Xu Qingzhou a bit was that Kong Xianbo, who had been rolling during this period, was actually looking at his phone at this time, his fingers constantly pulling down to refresh the webpage, which seemed to be a paper website.

Combined with the details of Old Xu's pretentiousness recently, he summarized a truth: pretentiousness is like a fart, the loud sound has no destructive power, but the silent one can startle everyone.

Xu Qingzhou took out the "Higher Mathematics Theory" and read it slowly. It is not difficult to understand. However, when he saw the content of the prime number primitive root theorem, he still stopped.

Politics classes form a sharp contrast with professional courses, and the last few rows become hot goods.

"This question... well, I will solve it first and see, there should be no problem." Su Kewei pulls out the draft paper from the side and starts to write, thinking that this junior is indeed something, this question doesn't look simple.

Xu Qingzhou is not in a hurry, waiting patiently on the side.

"Junior, don't worry, Senior Su is out, absolutely no problem." Meng Bin says with a smile.

Xu Qingzhou nods, indicating that he already believes it.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 86 =====

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