"Xiaomo, what are you?"

After seeing Su Mo stop writing, Yan Jiuxi squatted down, dazzled by the dense formulas on the white paper.

As a top student of Qingda, Yan Jiuxi can only understand yidui

"I'm counting the time when the DIDU tower collapsed." Su Mo turned and explained.

"What?"

Yan Jiuxi exclaimed, "can this be calculated?"

I don't blame her for thinking so. How can this thing be calculated?

There is no reference material, so it's out of thin air?

That's bullshit!

Su Mo touched Yan Jiuxi's small head and smiled faintly, "why can't you calculate it? Girl, don't forget, I'm a mathematician. "

"By the way, what did the headmaster say when you called the headmaster?"

"The headmaster didn't say anything. He just asked me to send him a position and said he would come right away." Yan Jiuxi replied in a low voice with two small hands around the circle.

"It's all right. It's normal for the headmaster not to believe it."

Su Mo was not surprised at all. If someone suddenly told him such a thing, he wouldn't believe it. It was really a little too much.

"Xiaomo, what is this 237?"

Yan Jiuxi looked at the bottom of the white paper and asked curiously.

Su Mo smiled and said, "the time when the imperial capital tower collapsed!"

"237 minutes?" Yan Jiuxi asked tentatively.

"Yes, but, to be exact, there are only three and a half hours left."

Apart from the delay, there are only three and a half hours left.

It's 9:30 a.m., that is, according to Su Mo's prediction, the imperial tower will collapse at about 1 p.m.

Originally, Su Mo just wanted to take Yan Jiuxi out to have a good time. She never expected to encounter such an accident.

Fortunately, he met, otherwise, it would be really bad!

Su Mo got up, took the white paper, pulled Yan Jiuxi to stand by the side of the road, took out the phone and dialed a number.

As soon as the phone was connected, an old voice came. It was Chen Daoming.

"Su Mo? Why did you call me suddenly? What's the matter? "

"Teacher, are you in the school of mathematics now?"

"Yes, the mathematical model of hybrid wheat has been deduced for nearly half. It's just when there is a shortage of manpower. I help in the school of mathematics."

"Can you come over here? I'm here at the imperial tower."

"What's up?"

"Big event, I need a teacher."

"Send me the location. I'll be right there."

"OK."

Hanging up the phone, Su Mo said that it was false not to be moved.

From beginning to end, Chen Daoming didn't ask anything. As soon as he heard that Su Mo needed him, he directly asked for his position.

Su Mo sent Chen Daoming a position and silently waited for their arrival.

His purpose is simple.

Persuade Li Renhui to call the general secretary, and then evacuate the people urgently.

However, the difficulty lies in the first step of persuading Li Renhui.

After all, this thing is too crazy. Su Mo is not sure to let Li Renhui believe it. He can only call the teacher.

As a top mathematician in Xia state, Su Mo believes that Chen Daoming can understand his calculation formula.

Time passed minute by minute. Finally, they saw Li Renhui.

Li Renhui trotted all the way to the two men, out of breath.

"Is what Su mo... Yan Jiuxi said on the phone... True?"

"Headmaster, do you think I'll make fun of such a thing?"

Su Mo handed Li Renhui the white paper on his hand. "Headmaster, this is my calculation result. The imperial tower collapsed around 1 o'clock in the afternoon."

Li Renhui took the white paper with a dignified face. Just glancing at it, the whole person became a little unnatural.

"I said, what do you write here?"

"Energy conservation formula, falling object formula, and..."

"Stop, stop, can you say something I can understand?" Li Renhui's old face is a little uneasy. He is a writer. He doesn't understand mathematics at all.

"Simply put, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the imperial tower will fall!" Su Mo spread her hands and said slowly.

That can't be more direct!

"Su Mo, do you know what you're talking about?"

Li Renhui said in a deep voice, "if this thing is wrong, it's not fun."

"Headmaster, you can't be wrong. Trust me!"

Li Renhui looked at Su Mo with a serious face and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say.

Yan Jiuxi stood aside and whispered, "Xiaomo will not make a mistake. Headmaster, please contact the general secretary quickly."

At this time, Li Renhui had a big head. He was silent, looked at Su Mo and asked, "maybe your formula is right, but where did the basic conditions of your formula come from?"“ From my eyes. " Su Mo's words were full of confidence. He looked down at the time and said, "now the imperial capital tower has tilted twice, and the tilt speed will be faster and faster, until it collapsed when it tilted 27 degrees."“ But, you... "Show me the formula!" Chen Daoming arrived here. He heard Su Mo's words just now. Su Mo was relieved as soon as she saw Chen Daoming. She was finally an expert“ Teacher, you can't delay persuading the headmaster. " Chen Daoming went to Li Renhui's side, took the draft paper and looked at it. His eyes narrowed involuntarily. The formula is right! The result is right! However, he could understand it, but he couldn't do Su Mo's step. The mathematical formulas on the draft paper were so exquisite that even the time when the DIDU tower collapsed was so accurate. This is sick“ How about Professor Chen? " Li Renhui asked in a low voice“ The result is right! " Chen Daoming looked at Su Mo and said, "are you sure you're right?"“ Teacher, please believe my micro ability, absolutely right! " Su Mo hugged her fist, and there was no joke on her face“ Little plum, call quickly. I'll bear the consequences. "“ Teacher. "“ Professor Chen. "“ What are you waiting for? Hurry! " Chen Daoming glared at Li Renhui and said loudly“ OK. " Li Renhui took out his mobile phone and dialed the general secretary“ Principal Li? How can you remember calling this old man? "“ Old Chen, I have an important report. "“ What's the matter? Say! "“ The imperial tower is falling down! " 10:07. A black Audi stopped beside the crowd and saw Su Mo's tongue smacking. It's not allowed to drive in here. It's worthy of being the General Secretary! As soon as old Chen got off the bus, the crowd gathered around him. A middle-aged man in black directly blocked the way of the crowd. He grabbed Li Renhui in the front with his right hand. With that fierce momentum, people knew that this guy was definitely a tough stubble. Sooner or later, Su Mo punched lightly with his left hand. Fist palm collision. The middle-aged man murmured and stepped back two steps“ Falcon, step back. "