Chapter 102 Don't Talk, I Need to Slow Down
Thinking about the lost expressions of Kong Xianbo and Zhai Ziqiang when they left just now, Xu Qingzhou sometimes felt that Xu Zhengyang was even more cruel than him, and the truth was the most hurtful knife.
Whether it is mathematics or physics, it requires a lot of talent. Some people study it for their entire lives but still cannot catch up with others' sudden inspiration.
This was Xu Qingzhou's first visit to the library after returning to Peking University.
There are so many people, and everyone walks with the wind. In an institution like Peking University, test-takers are everywhere. GPA, admission to graduate school, studying abroad... Every field can make people doubt their lives.
Xu Qingzhou took the elevator directly to the 3rd floor of the library.
At noon, Song Yao sent him a photo and said that she went to the library.
The atrium on the third floor of the Kyoto University Library.
Song Yao was as pretty as usual, yet cool and aloof. She wore a white sweatshirt and khaki wide-leg pants, with her hair tied in a high ponytail. Her fair jade-like face was clear-headed and unworldly. She was staring intently at the information in front of her. There were two large books in front of her, and her notebook was full of notes.
Occasionally, her brows would be slightly wrinkled, and a hint of sadness would appear on her cold face, which made people feel distressed.
The cleaning lady shook her head. Since this girl came, there seemed to be a lot more people in the atrium.
Indeed, although 98% of the people come here to study seriously, there are still a small number of people who want to see the campus beauties of Peking University.
Just now, in the corner, a boy has already started to sigh, whispering to the person next to him: "She is much prettier than in the photo, she deserves to be the number one on our school beauty list."
"Of course." The tall boy next to him was already used to it and lowered his head to read a book.
"Brother Zhi, how about I bring a chair and sit at her table?"
"No, I can't stop someone from beating you up," the tall boy warned.
The table in the atrium is smaller than the other areas, and it is completely occupied by one person’s things. It is the kind where you sit alone and there is only one chair.
Someone had done this before. The first time, Song Yao simply packed up and left, and the person could only sit there awkwardly.
The second time, someone directly reported to the teacher that there were hooligans harassing female students in the library.
People are just sitting there peacefully, but you insist on disturbing them. This kind of people is the most hateful.
"Brother Zhi, someone else passed by!" The boy patted his friend's arm.
"Normal. I've seen it twice."
The tall boy said without raising his head, "A goddess is a goddess. If she is so easy to strike up a conversation with, would she still be called a goddess?"
"Brother Yang, he seems to be looking for a chair!"
"Exactly?" The tall boy also raised his head and looked into the distance, wanting to see which warrior it was.
In the distance, the boy stopped opposite the beautiful Song Yao, looked around and his eyes fell on the empty chair next to him.
Many boys have also noticed the situation here. This month, they have seen three people come up to ask for contact information.
Amid many peeking glances, the boy walked over and moved the empty chair to the opposite side of Song Yao.
Young man, the road is narrowing.
The tall boy shook his head and whispered to the junior student beside him, "Look, this is a negative example. When courting a girl, you need to be a gentleman. This will only make girls dislike you."
The boy nodded, looked into the distance, and said in confusion: "But, Brother Zhi, why do I feel like Miss Song just smiled a little bit?"
"Absolutely impossible!" The tall boy denied it, but when he took a look at himself, he immediately fell into self-doubt. It was strange that School Beauty Song was really happy?
3rd floor atrium.
Song Yao looked up and saw Xu Qingzhou sitting down opposite her and taking out the stacks of manuscripts. The corners of her mouth curled up in a nice arc, thinking that Xu Qingzhou was smart enough to come to her.
Thinking of this, she packed some of her things into her schoolbag to make some room for Xu Qingzhou.
This action instantly shocked the people who were preparing to watch the fun nearby.
Isn’t this development trend wrong?!
Moreover, they seemed to have seen the goddess smile just now!
About ten meters behind Xu Qingzhou.
The boy stared blankly at the bizarre scene in the distance, "Brother Zhi."
"Don't talk, I need to slow down."
Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the tall boy.
Xu Qingzhou said hello to Song Yao and immersed himself in the calculation, intending to express f(p) in the form of a series or integral, and also introduce the properties of the zeta function.
Across from him, the boy lowered his head.
It was as if I was back to the summer three months ago.
Seeing that Xu Qingzhou had already entered the state, Song Yao also took a deep breath and focused his attention on the book on the table again, "Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics", Chapter 5: Time Series Analysis, Panel Data Analysis.
At present, the teachers in the college have only covered Chapter 2.
She plans to learn the knowledge for the second semester of her freshman year this semester and then consider a second degree.
At the same time, a guest appeared in Gu Zhizhong's office.
"Old Gu, our School of Mathematics has produced a new genius!" Jiao Mingwu said impatiently as soon as he entered the room.
"Who?"
"Hehe, you definitely can't imagine that a freshman like me, Lao Gu, where's the tea? Are you planning to just let me sit there and do nothing?"
"You old man, you just want to come here for free tea." Gu Zhizhong scolded with a smile, but still made tea for Jiao Mingwu. He roughly knew who he was talking about.
"Who said your tea is good? But this time it's real."
Jiao Mingwu drank his tea and said with emotion: "The new student is called Xu Qingzhou. He has very solid basic skills. Although he is only a freshman, he is better than many of the current junior and senior students."
Gu Zhizhong nodded, touched the tea and said nothing.
"Hey, Lao Gu, why aren't you surprised at all?" Jiao Mingwu asked puzzledly.
Gu Zhizhong laughed, put down his teacup, and said, "Actually, one of your words is not accurate enough. I think Xu Qingzhou's level is already close to that of a graduate student."
"Wait. You already knew Xu Qingzhou?" Jiao Mingwu widened his eyes.
Gu Zhizhong nodded with a smile and asked, "Do you know about Mr. Zhao's project in the Physics Institute?"
"Well, I heard that they have been preparing for the next stage these days. This project is not easy either, as it was launched at the same time as Jinling University's."
Jiao Mingwu nodded, paused, and then seemed a little surprised, "How is this matter related to the Institute of Physics?"
"Xu Qingzhou is now helping Lao Zhao with his project. Moreover, Lao Zhao's project can progress so quickly, thanks to Xu Qingzhou, who helped them build a very complete data model."
At the end, Gu Zhizhong's tone was a little proud.
"Are you, old man, trying to hide Xu Qingzhou and accept him as your disciple in private?"
Jiao Mingwu reacted and suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was tasteless. At their age, they were no longer interested in titles and the like, but they attached great importance to their apprentices.
(The move is complete. I will update twice today and make up for it tomorrow. But with the lessons learned from the previous two times, I can't promise to do so. Anyway, I will make up for it slowly.)
(End of this chapter)
