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    "Isn't this your cp?" Zhao Ke approached Zhou Ziheng with a face full of teasing, and showed him the photos and videos from his Moments.  Much better looking."

    "There are six girls in our class." Zhou Ziheng sneered, and buried his head to continue the unfinished question, but he didn't put on the earphones.

    "Oh, what I mean is that you are prettier than the girls in our school, and have fairer skin. Tsk tsk, I can't tell. I thought you were just ordinary fried Xipis. I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship in private. He will come even for your self-study."  Look at you." Zhao Ke's brain hole became bigger and bigger, "He will not prepare some kind of love lunch box for you!"

    Zhou Ziheng twirled the pen with his fingers, put the pen on the table with a bang, and looked up at Zhao Ke.  Among other things, Zhou Ziheng's raised eyes are definitely the best, exuding the pheromone of "I'm not easy to mess with", Zhao Ke immediately covered his mouth knowingly, "Study, study."

    Love box?

    As far as his skill is concerned, it is good not to poison people to death.

    The strange thing is that Zhou Ziheng actually imagined the weird situation where Xia Xiqing handed him a pink lunch box. When the lid was lifted, there was a large black unknown object inside.

    Crazy, crazy, what the hell are they?  Zhou Ziheng supported his forehead with his left hand, while holding a pen in his right hand, he was absent-mindedly writing and drawing on the draft paper.

    Why did Xia Xiqing come to their school?  And he didn't even say anything to him, obviously he was reposting the Weibo of the magazine's official blog just like himself.

    Could it be that they really came to look for him?

    No, no, no, he must have no good intentions.

    "Hey Ziheng."

    The mess of thoughts was interrupted by Zhao Ke's voice, Zhou Ziheng came back to his senses and found that he had written a lot of Xia Xiqing's names on the draft paper, which scared him, so he quickly carried the draft paper back and pressed  , "What, what's wrong?"

    Zhao Ke pointed to his calculation paper with a pen, "Prove Bloch's theorem for me, I feel wrong after proving it for a long time."

    Zhou Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, took the calculation paper and looked at it for a while, then took off his baseball cap and put it on his head, so as not to block Zhao Ke's sight with the brim of the hat.

    "To put it bluntly, the most difficult part of this proof is the eigenvalue of the Hamiltonian operator. The direct calculation is too much work, so here we need to introduce a translation operator, because these two operators have the same eigenvalue  function, and the eigenvalue of the translation operator is easy to calculate,¡± he lowered his head, and carefully wrote the formula and derivation process on the paper, ¡°this is equivalent to the curve saving the country. In fact, there is an assumption behind it, and it is concluded that it is a periodic function  That's about it."

    "Oh, I understand, I understand." Zhao Ke took the calculation paper, "Tianxiu, tell me the truth, did you secretly make up lessons during filming!"

    Zhou Ziheng snorted, "If I make up lessons, will I still come here to study by myself?"

    Self-study

    It feels weird to say these two words now.  Zhou Ziheng took the draft paper with Xia Xiqing's name on it under the table calmly, thinking about rubbing it.  His fingers paused again, and finally he folded it a few times and stuffed it into his pocket.

    Xia Xiqing, who was almost kneaded into a ball, finally came to the Academy of Arts with the help of enthusiastic female students. The former assistant tutor, Professor Wang, specially found a student to pick him up.  As soon as they met, they greeted him very warmly.

    "Senior brother Xi Qing, I heard from Teacher Wang that you were a famous figure there when you were in Fomei." The younger brother looked adoring, "I have seen many of your previous works on Teacher Wang's computer, I really like them, especially  It's that "Girl in the Boboli Garden", it's really too" He couldn't find the exact adjective for a while, his face was flushed, and his outstretched index finger was still raised excitedly.

    Xia Xiqing thought it was funny, he stretched out his hand to retract the little junior's fingers, and patted him on the shoulder again.

    "Thanks."

    The younger brother blushed even more, and quickly followed Xia Xiqing, "Brother, I watched your show, you are really amazing, and I just watched your works before, I really didn't expect you to be soso beautiful  When the last four words came out, he suddenly felt guilty and his voice weakened.

    He was a little afraid of embarrassment, after all, for most boys, being praised by another boy for his good looks is not so gratifying.

    Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing turned his head and showed him a gentle smile, "Then I am really honored, it just fits your aesthetics."

    After being teased by him like this, the innocent little junior was completely fascinated, and excitedly and awkwardly led him to the location arranged for the sculpture exhibition.

    &nbsnbsp; Beside him stood another young boy, the two of them were talking and laughing while completing the creation of this huge exhibit.  Everyone was concentrating on catching up with the progress, and no one noticed Zhou Ziheng's approach.

    Xia Xiqing, who was standing on the shelf, turned his head and said to his junior brother, "Xiao Qi, hand me that awl."

    Xiao Qi groaned, and squatted down to get the awl in the toolbox. When he stood up too violently, the steel frame shook.  Slid out of the safe range.

    Seeing Xia Xiqing stepping into the air, Zhou Ziheng's heart was suspended. He dropped the things in his hands and rushed up quickly, subconsciously stretching out his arms to catch the falling person.

    The moment he hugged him, Zhou Ziheng's arms ached, and the impact brought by the fall made him grit his teeth, and looked worriedly at the person in his arms.

    Seeing the surprise that Xia Xiqing had never seen in his eyes.

    Although Zhou Ziheng was tall, he ignored that Xia Xiqing was also a man. The impact brought by the acceleration of gravity almost made him unbearable, his knees flicked, and finally both of them fell on the mat.

    Before realizing what happened, Xia Xiqing, who fell heavily, was already lying in Zhou Ziheng's arms, lying on his chest, and was held tightly by his arms.  enough cushioning.

    But the shock in Xia Xiqing's heart could not be calmed down no matter what.

    He got up, his hair was scattered in front of his face, covering his beautiful face.  He wanted to grab Zhou Ziheng's arm in a daze, and pulled him up vigorously, his voice was a little weak, "Hey are you okay"

    Zhou Ziheng frowned, and shrank his grasped arm, "Wait"

    Xia Xiqing grabbed his collar, and the face that had always been wearing a gentle mask finally showed an expression of losing control, "You have a fucking brain, don't you? I fall and you can't fucking die. Why do you come to pick it up, really?"  Do you think you are the hero of a hero movie now!"

    His chest rose and fell, and the hand holding Zhou Ziheng's neckline gradually loosened. His boiling emotions cooled down, and he cursed in a low voice, "What a fucking sick"

    Obviously being scolded by him like this, Zhou Ziheng didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

    He raised his eyes to look at Xia Xiqing, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he half sat up with his other hand propped up.

    The hat he was wearing before fell off when he fell to the ground, his hair was a little messy, but the smile on his face was terribly beautiful, and those deep eyes looked at Xia Xiqing, full of starlight.

    He tugged at Xia Xiqing's denim jacket, with a smile in his deep voice.

    "Hey, this coat is too ugly."

    He picked up the baseball cap that fell beside him, reached out to Xia Xiqing who was still in a daze, and put the cap on his head.

    "It's better to wear mine."

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    Hengheng's small theater in the brain:

    Why is Xia Xiqing so annoying? He follows me wherever I go¡ªI didn¡¯t wait for him¡ªhey, he didn¡¯t come for me at all¡ªhe came to me!  ¡ª¡ªHe came to me just to let me deliver meals¡ª¡ªhow could I, a big star, deliver meals to others!  ?  ¡ª¡ªForget it, let¡¯s give it away¡ªhe actually wore other people¡¯s clothes and joked with others¡ª¡ªDamn it, my wife fell off!

    Reiterate again: Heng Heng is 20 years old (192cm), Xi Qing is 25 years old (185cm), so it is set to be 5 years younger.

    In fact, I wrote the first chapter, but everyone ignored Hengheng's age. He is a young wolf dog who is full of aggressiveness and innocent heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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