Chapter 92: Huo, are you fishing?

Xu Qingzhou handed the water pot to Song Yao. Song Yao shook her head and let him drink first. He didn't be polite, unscrewed the lid, poured two gulps, and after drinking, handed the water pot to Song Yao.

Song Yao used the straw on the cup lid. When drinking water, her two white long legs straightened, shaking gently to relax.

The evening breeze blew, with a trace of coolness. The playground was still very lively. There were couples out for a breeze, people running, and people setting up mobile phones to record singing videos.

Everything looked quiet and beautiful.

Xu Qingzhou was attracted by the shaking beside him again. White socks are pretty good.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yao discovered Xu Qingzhou's eyes and was instantly unnatural, retracting her legs.

"There is dust on your socks."

Playground, evening breeze... The fatigue of these two days was swept away.

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As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into silence... He also felt that this sentence seemed a bit wrong.

"Impossible." Xu Qingzhou shook his head, his tone very firm: "I definitely didn't say that."

Song Yao glared at Xu Qingzhou and said: "If I tell you to shoot, you shoot. Xu Qingzhou, do you know what it means that men and women should not touch each other."

Xu Qingzhou sat upright, looked at Song Yao, his expression serious: "My meaning is, for those people who are very important to me, no matter what they look like, I like them."

Song Yao raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself that you are sensible, and you know how to make up for yourself.

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Xu Qingzhou: "."

To engage in a research, the first thing to do is design, which is the overall direction.

Song Yao decided to listen to Xu Qingzhou finish, give him a chance to turn over a new leaf, or, what Xu Qingzhou says now will become his epitaph.

Xu Qingzhou was very relaxed, leaning on the steps, slowly saying: "I generally don't pick on people's shortcomings."

After analyzing the pros and cons, Xu Qingzhou didn't hesitate anymore, and his claws reached directly toward the white socks.

Song Yao: "Hmm?"

Sure enough, Song Yao's eyes were already filled with anger.

This made Xu Qingzhou sigh again, sighing that the joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

Kong Xianbo is fighting with him, secretly competing.

Song Yao clenched her fists, her back molars were about to be bitten, she really wanted to beat this bastard up, only then could she relieve her hatred. "Can I explain." Xu Qingzhou said seriously.

Wait, the life-taking scissor legs... he didn't lose either.

At this time, he secretly looked to the side.

"Then you scolded me last time, saying my chest is small." Song Yao pouted, still angry about the last thing. Hers is not small either, and it's quite...

Xu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, thinking there is such a good thing, but didn't act rashly, suspecting she was fishing, waiting for him to reach out, and directly give him a life-taking scissor leg.

No one is in the dormitory. Xu Zhengyang seems to have really realized it these two days, deciding to be a wolf warrior, energetic all day, circulating in various networking activities.

"Help me shoot."

"Say!"

Xu Qingzhou felt strange: "You haven't seen this movie?"

Damn, it really is a trap, instantly standing on the moral high ground to despise himself.

Xu Qingzhou typed very fast. At 12 o'clock in the evening, he had already finished the design part. This is just the beginning. Every step in the future will be hellish difficulty. Compared to the study room, he prefers the classroom, or goes to the library. In the study room, there is always a man's smell, which makes people's heads ache.

【Discussion on the law of prime number intervals and proof of Cramér's conjecture】 scheme.

Tonight, Xu Qingzhou really started writing.

"Of course." Xu Qingzhou nodded, sighing: "After all, in Jingda, no second person will often call to ask if I have eaten, urge me to sleep early, urge me to exercise, and not charge money. It is simply a free nanny."

Mainly, he really feels that Song Yao's figure is already okay, just right. If the proportion is larger, it will not be coordinated.

But it is too late now, and going to the classroom requires running back and forth.

Xu Qingzhou took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went to the study room with his computer and manuscript.

Xu Qingzhou looked at the fair and tender long legs with regret and continued to blow the wind.

Kong Xianbo and Zhai Ziqiang are also busy with their own things.

Zhai Ziqiang is forced by the pressure of Xu Qingzhou and Kong Xianbo to roll, and the sleep time of 11:50 was forcibly pulled to 12:30.

Song Yao was a bit dumbfounded, her speech was a bit stuttering, and her mood was like a roller coaster, "I am important to you?"

"Me?" Xu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, lazily saying: "I am not that vulgar, I don't care about this."

That's right, he did it on purpose. Look, although the meat on his waist is painful now, at least he came back alive.

"What about you?" Song Yao asked.

Slap~ His hand was patted away.

The first part of the design is to clarify the background first, and then say what the problem is... form a set of structured variable systems, and then concretize each variable... This is what Xu Qingzhou likes to do. Don't look at this thing as a bit tasteless, nothing more than writing down the things in his heart, but the effect is not small.

Xu Qingzhou leaned back, lying on the steps, saying: "Everyone's aesthetics are different. This thing has no specific standard."

Xu Qingzhou was holding his waist back to the dormitory. There was already a purple piece on his waist, which was pinched by Song Yao.

Little girl, you will understand a truth in the future. If you mix in the world, you will pay it back sooner or later.

8:00 PM.

He returned to the dormitory with his computer. At this point, everyone hadn't gone to bed yet.

Xu Zhengyang... is watching a movie commentary, a small sweet campus movie called "Under the Hawthorn Tree", which was played in class before.

There are three people in the study room, one of whom Xu Qingzhou is quite familiar with, a partner who often stays up late. Inadvertently, Xu Qingzhou saw a book for the postgraduate entrance examination, obviously a postgraduate entrance examination dog.

But the temptation is right in front of him. Don't say he is a young man full of blood now, even if a saint comes, he can't help it.

To a certain extent, it also has the effect of feasibility analysis.

"Haven't seen it." Xu Zhengyang watched very seriously, and even took out a notebook to take notes.

Very coincidentally, the girl who made Song Yao very hurt last time was also there, and at this time, she was panting and running past the two.

Song Yao also noticed the girl, her expression was depressed, and she suddenly asked: "Xu Qingzhou, do you boys... all like that kind of girl..."

Song Yao is going to be pissed off now. She originally thought Xu Qingzhou was going to say something good to her... What is "shortcoming"? How is this her shortcoming! She is only 18 years old, and her future potential is infinite, okay! "Xu Qingzhou, I want to kill you!"

"What's good about commentary, why not just watch the movie."

"No, it's too late." Xu Zhengyang sighed.

"Hmm?"

"I met two girls in the club. One likes literary movies and the other likes anime movies. I have to make up for the movies of these two parts during this time."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 93 =====