Chapter 401： The Imperial Capital Tower is about to fall! (1/2)
”Xiao Mo, what do you count?”
After seeing Su Mo stopped writing, Yan Jiuxi knelt down, the dense formulas on the white paper made her dazzled.
As a top student of National National Taiwan University, Yan Jiuxi can only understand a little bit...
”I'm counting the time when the Imperial Capital Tower collapsed.” Su Mo turned his head and explained.
”what?”
Yan Jiuxi exclaimed, ”Can this be calculated?”
No wonder she thinks so, how can this thing be calculated?
There is no reference material, just calculate it in a vacuum?
so funny!
Su Mo touched Yan Jiuxi's little head and smiled faintly, ”Why can't it be calculated? Girl, don't forget, I'm a mathematician.”
”By the way, when you called the principal, what did the principal say?”
”The principal didn't say anything, just asked me to send him the position, saying that he will be coming soon.” Yan Jiuxi whispered in a circle with two small hands.
”It's okay, it's normal if the principal doesn't believe it.”
Su Mo was not surprised at all. If someone suddenly told him something like this, he wouldn't believe it. It was indeed a bit too much.
”Xiao Mo, what is this 237?”
Yan Jiuxi looked at the number at the bottom of the white paper and asked curiously.
Su Mo smiled slightly and said, ”When did the Imperial Capital Tower collapse!”
”237 minutes?” Yan Jiuxi asked tentatively.
”Yes, but, to be precise, there are only three and a half hours left.”
Excluding this delay, the available time is only three and a half hours.
It is 9:30 in the morning, that is to say, according to Su Mo's estimation, the Imperial Capital Tower will collapse at around one in the afternoon.
Originally, Su Mo just wanted to bring Yan Jiuxi out for a good time, but he never expected such an accident.
Fortunately, he met, otherwise, it would really be broken!
Su Mo stood up holding a blank paper, pulled Yan Jiuxi to the side of the road, took out the phone, and dialed a number.
As soon as the phone was connected, an old voice came from Chen Daoming.
”Su Mo? Why did you call me suddenly, what's the matter?”
”Teacher, are you in math college now?”
”That's right, the mathematical model of hybrid wheat has been deduced almost halfway. It was when there was a shortage of staff, I was helping out at the Mathematics College.
”Then can you come over, I am here in the Imperial Capital Tower.”
”Something?”
”Big things, I need a teacher.”
”Send the location, and I'll pass right away.”
”it is good.”
After hanging up the phone, Su Mo said in his heart that he was not moved.
From beginning to end, Chen Daoming didn't ask anything. When he heard that Su Mo needed him, he asked for a position.
Su Mo gave Chen Daoming a position and waited silently for the arrival of the two.
His purpose is simple.
Persuaded Li Renhui to call the General Secretary, and then evacuated the people urgently.
However, the most difficult step is to convince Li Renhui.
After all, this matter was crazy, Su Mo was not sure to convince Li Renhui, so he could only call in the teacher.
As Xia Guo's top mathematician, Su Mo believes that Chen Daoming can understand his calculation formula.
As time passed, the two finally saw Li Renhui.
Li Renhui ran all the way to the two of them, panting for breath.
”Su Mo...classmate Yan Jiuxi's phone...is it true?”
”Principal, do you think I would make a joke about such a thing?”
Su Mo handed the white paper to Li Renhui, ”Principal, this is my calculation result. The Imperial Capital Tower collapsed at about one o'clock in the afternoon.”
Li Renhui took the white paper with a solemn expression, and just glanced at it, and the whole person became a little unnatural.