I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 462 Song Yao: Do ​​you need me to buy you something to replenish your body?

The speech is over.

After Xu Qingzhou finished the media interview, Principal Chen Jin, several school leaders and Liu Ying came over, said hello, and then Principal Chen Jin and several leaders went to accept media interviews.

Only Xu Qingzhou and the class teacher were left at the scene.

After four years, the former head teacher retired and no longer taught, but occasionally served as the leader of a teaching group.

Liu Ying looked at the two young people, nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "When are you two getting married?"

"I've already got the certificate."

Xu Qingzhou held Song Yao's hand, and after getting the marriage certificate, he moved the couple's ring to his ring finger.

Liu Ying was a little surprised and said with emotion: "Congratulations, it's not easy to have a long-term relationship starting from high school. Where is the banquet?"

"The banquet is still two years away. I will definitely treat you then."

"Okay, hahahaha"

At noon, everyone had a meal together in the hotel, and the ceremony was completely over.

In the afternoon, Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao had some important business to attend to, so both families went to Xu's house to have dinner together.

Although the two families had dinner together in the past, they were always in hotels, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to have them at home.

Now I don’t have that worry anymore.

We are already a family anyway.

The responsibility of cooking fell on Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao, two unemployed vagrants.

The two of them went shopping for groceries in the afternoon and started getting busy at 4:30.

Xu Qingzhou is the chef and Song Yao does odd jobs.

On Friday, the evening rush hour is even busier than usual. Workers are tired after a busy week and are ready to relax and enjoy their holidays.

Wutong Community.

Old Xu's house is also quite lively.

In the living room, Xu Shouyun and Song Shisong set up a chess set and played chess back and forth.

Wang Xiaping and Zhang Junli were eating melon seeds and chatting on the side. From time to time, they looked back at the kitchen and felt that the life was really good.

Zhang Junli has the same idea.

Let’s not talk about knowing each other’s ins and outs first.

Even with an extremely critical eye, there is no flaw to be found in Xu Qingzhou, and from their interactions, one can feel Xu Qingzhou's tolerance towards his daughter.

This made them both very happy.

In the kitchen, two young men were also busy.

"Student Song, please bring me some leeks." Xu Qingzhou was preparing to cook twice-cooked pork.

"Wrong, wrong."

Someone with a bad mouth still got slapped.

"Sooner or later I'll have to record the video of you squeezing me, so my dad and the others won't have to worry about me bullying you." Xu Qingzhou said bitterly. She looked like a good girl just now.

"Shut up, you!"

Song Yao handed the garlic sprouts to Xu Qingzhou.

This guy really deserves a beating.

As the sun sets, the sunset glow in the sky is coated with a layer of amber, tall buildings stretch away in the golden glow, and the bustling city during the day gradually becomes quiet.

The delicious food has been served on the Xu family’s dining table.

This was the first time the two families had dinner at each other's homes.

When did my daughter learn to cook?
Zhang Junli fell into reminiscence. Oh, it seemed like she was stimulated by something after secretly bringing this kid home for dinner.

The game between Xu Shouyun and Song Shisong was not finished and ended in a draw. I don't know if it was due to human relations or if they were really evenly matched.

Six people, eight dishes and one soup.

If you really compare it, the atmosphere of this dinner is better than those previous gatherings. July 10th.

At 4 p.m. local time, more than ten days after leaving home, Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao, a young man pushing a suitcase, arrived at their rented apartment.

The second cat is full of energy, holding his head high and taking elegant small steps to patrol his territory in the living room.

They had not been away from home for long, so the house was not as scary as Yan Dongyuan's. It took them an hour and a half to clean the house.

The weather in Boston is nice.

After mopping the floor, Xu Qingzhou leaned back on the sofa, glanced at the girl who was busy in the living room and bedroom in slippers, let out a breath, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I went back home and got the certificate.

Now they are a real couple.

Everything that happened before seemed more like a dream.

It's getting blurry.

After Song Yao finished spreading the sheets and walked out, she saw Xu Qingzhou staring at the ceiling stupidly. She kicked him with her foot: "You can't do it again?"

The two of them lived in their own homes in Chengdu. They stayed in San Francisco last night and had a passionate relationship.
"What you said is very dangerous."

Xu Qingzhou frowned, and pulled Song Yao to sit on his lap. After a pause, he said, "I just feel a little emotional."

He thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that I am actually a super genius, but like some novel protagonists, my spirit is so strong that I made up other identities for myself?"

Song Yao listened carefully, then said thoughtfully: "You mean you are sick."

"Why do I think you are scolding me?"

"You said it yourself, schizophrenia." Song Yao sat sideways on Xu Qingzhou's legs, with her hands around his neck: "Teacher Xu, I heard that boys will lose their concentration when they are too tired. How about I buy you some supplements?"

"Need me to prove I'm okay?"

"No." Song Yao refused. Of course she knew that her boyfriend was fine. On the contrary, he was quite powerful. She was always the first to lose.

She took out her cell phone to report her safety to the two pairs of parents in Chengdu, and told the group of six people led by Wang Xiaping that they had arrived.

Xu Qingzhou stopped letting his mind wander and couldn't help but smell Song Yao's fair neck. The familiar fragrance filled his nose.

"Are you a dog?"

Song Yao pushed him away in disgust and refused to sit on him. She walked back to the bedroom in her slippers to pack her things.

The house hasn't even been completely cleaned up yet and this guy has already started to make moves.

Xu Qingzhou shrugged, there were some clothes in the suitcase, he sat down at the table and opened the manuscripts he had been working on during this period.

Mathematics has reached its final stage.

In another three days, I should be able to organize the contents of the two reports.

Next, it’s time to consider the topic.

The scope of condensed matter physics is too broad.

And it is the most popular direction in the physics community now.

The reason.

Materials are the foundation of modern industry. Whether it is civil engineering, electronics, nuclear engineering, or machinery, the key challenge is to study the performance of its core materials.

Studying the properties of materials is also called material physics in condensed matter physics.

Of course, there is a second very important factor.

Low-end condensed matter physics is to use classical physics and engineering physics to bury the four major tiankengs.

For example, topological acoustic structures and topological circuits, the same set of topological insulator physical mechanisms can be used to replace various classical systems and repeat the experiments, or to be more precise, water injection.

This is also why most people are working on condensed matter.

After all, even if it cannot be used in practical applications, you can still write a few high-sounding papers to get funding.

Xu Qingzhou was reminded of the self-deprecation he often heard from condensed matter scientists in the past: research comes first, papers come first, and employment comes last.

Xu Qingzhou picked up Er Miao who was passing by the table in his arms.

His words.
(End of this chapter)