Chapter 444: Shouldn’t this be my home court?

At home, the second cat, who had just eaten, relied on his agility to jump around on the cat climbing rack. When he reached the top, his big eyes stared towards the direction of the kitchen.

It smells good.

After hesitating for a moment, Er Miao finally chose to continue exercising.

Xu Qingzhou hummed a little tune as he took out the red wine, opened it and poured it into the decanter, full of imagination about the evening.

The drunken school beauty Song is really exciting.

"What are you thinking about?" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I don't!"

Xu Qingzhou had already thought of certain scenes in his mind and subconsciously denied it.

Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Qingzhou came back to his senses and thought to himself that it was a close call, as he almost exploded first.

"I said I wasn't lazy."

Song Yao snorted and didn't want to pay any attention to this person.

The obscene smile on this guy's face just now must be a sign of some conspiracy. She looked down at the red wine in front of Xu Qingzhou and immediately understood.

When you drink, you tend to make some strange decisions.

For example, this guy always wants her to help him.
Or help her. When I think of that scene
Bah~
Song Yao felt a little hot in her ears. She patted her chest and quickly cleared out all the dirt in her mind.

Half past six in the evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the southwest, casting reflections on the uneven high-rise buildings. On the banks of the Charles River, a few egrets were floating leisurely on the water.

The house was filled with the aroma of food.

Song Yao was so skilled at cooking, her movements were so smooth that Xu Qingzhou was amazed.

The sizzling sounds of cooking stopped and the food was put on the plate.

"Braised fish."

Song Yao raised her round chin. Over the past few years, she has become slightly better at cooking.

"sharp."

Xu Qingzhou sniffed it, nodded in praise, paused, and said, "I won't tell anyone else that you even confused leeks and garlic sprouts before."

"Hurry up and get out of here!"

"okay."

Song Yao really wanted to kick this man away, but she held back. This man was looking for a beating in every possible way, which was scary.

Song Yao was cooking while Xu Qingzhou stood by her side, serving the dishes one by one as they were cooked.

For two people, four dishes and a soup is definitely a very rich meal.

Xu Qingzhou poured wine for the two of them.

At MIT, the lecture hall where Xu Qingzhou wrote his proof in the morning is now also crowded with people.

"Gilbert, have you figured out the damned (28th) formula?"

The middle-aged man crumpled up the manuscript paper into a ball and chose to ask for help from his friends around him.

My friend nodded and picked up a blank piece of paper to present his idea: "Taylor expansion of U(y) gives U(y)=1n!U(n)(y0)n+(1+O(yy0))"

"Oh, thank God, I don't have to worry about this anymore."

The middle-aged man took the manuscript, stared at it for a long time, and felt relieved.

side.

Professor Roberts and a few others packed up their drafts. In total, they had been in this lecture hall for the entire afternoon, transcribing the proofs and working out the details on the spot.

What’s more interesting is that in addition to these scholars who were studying the equations on the whiteboard, the school also sent two security personnel to maintain order and protect the scene.

Moreover, when coming out of the classroom at noon, many students had already posted this incident on platforms such as Twitter and YouTube.

The news fermented for an afternoon and the popularity began to rise.

"Xu Qingzhou announced the proof of the Riemann hypothesis, which introduced the density function in the field of physics."

"Another physics moment? Unless they bury the proof in rigorous analysis rather than a PPT with the words 'Trust me, the process is too complicated to be expanded'..." someone left a message, dismissing the news.

"Brother, if you are in Boston, you should come and see it for yourself. There are many mathematicians on site. According to them, the whole process is complicated and perfect."

"For a century, prime numbers have been whispering on the critical line... If this proof is established, Gauss will probably be in big trouble!"

"Writing on the blackboard? I hope there's something to it this time, okay. I think this "proof" will collapse faster than a 4D hypercube."

Many people are still in a wait-and-see state.

Except for some people who are just criticizing for the sake of criticizing, quite a few people are waiting and watching, waiting for the exact news. After all, they have been fooled many times in this way over the years.

Just like Sir Atiyah’s proof.

"Oh my god! I saw Professor Roberts, Professor Bryan, and Professor Sanders in the photo. They are all well-known figures in the mathematics world!"

"You can check out Professor Bryan's Twitter. Xu Qingzhou has already won the crown of human civilization."

In any case, the mathematics community in Boston became lively, and the news about Xu Qingzhou's proof of the Riemann hypothesis spread like ripples, centered around Boston.

Xu Qingzhou was relatively calm. After washing the dishes, he came out of the kitchen happily, ready to ask for benefits from School Beauty Song.

Song Yao is sending a message to Ding Jiahui, sharing photos of tonight's dinner.

Slender fingers poked at the phone screen.

After drinking, her cold aura disappeared and her fair cheeks became rosy, which always made people want to tease her.

"that."

Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao squeezed together, wanting to ask Song Yao if she wanted to take a shower together, but when he met Song Yao's eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling, "You don't want to..."

crunch~
Xu Qingzhou was pressed on the sofa by Song Yao.

"?"

Xu Qingzhou let the school beauty Song press on him and said helplessly: "Tonight is my home court."

He was again rebelled against by Tiangang.

Song Yao said nothing, just squinted her eyes and lowered her head.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the two of them took a shower and lay in bed. In this season, they had changed to a cool quilt, which was just right for them, but it would be a bit cold on rainy nights.

"Xu Qingzhou, I'll pinch you and beat you up if you do that again."

In the darkness, Song Yao couldn't bear it anymore and warned with her eyes open.

From the sofa to the bathroom, after I was exhausted, this guy pressed me and made some weird movements. Now I don't want to move after lying down.

"It's still early."

Xu Qingzhou moved forward and stuck close to the soft body.

"It's already 10 o'clock."

The hot breath exhaled by Xu Qingzhou hit Song Yao's neck, making her feel numb. The two of them were very close, and she could clearly feel the changes in Xu Qingzhou.

"."

"Xu Qingzhou~"

"I'm tired and want to sleep~" Song Yao's voice was trembling, and even dragged out the tail sound.

School Beauty Song had no idea how seductive her soft tone was. Xu Qingzhou continued his movements with his hands. He lowered his head and said two words in her ear.

"do not want!"

Song Yao's heart was pounding. Even though it had happened many times before, she still felt her heart beating so fast every time. It was too chaotic.

Xu Qingzhou could hear the guilty conscience of School Beauty Song, so he gently turned the girl over and pressed her under him. His fingers slid across her delicate skin and slowly moved downwards, "Then I'll help you."

Schoolgirl Song froze, and became anxious. She threatened fiercely: "If you dare, I will kick you down!"

"Try it."

As Xu Qingzhou said this, he was about to get under the quilt.

"Stop! I'll help you. Xu Qingzhou!"

Song Yao panicked.

(End of this chapter)

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