Chapter 1400 Desperate Jeffrey

on stage.

Lu Wangyou knocked on the table and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoxi, what the hell is your man doing?"

"do not know."

With a wry smile on Yan Jiuxi's pretty face, she spread her hands out, "Last night Xiaomo was still thinking about why he didn't attend the press conference. He didn't prepare anything at all, and I don't know what he was doing."

Hearing this, Lu Wangyou looked surprised, "Then do you know the relationship between mathematics and the butterfly effect? ​​Has Su Mo ever told you about this, I'm really smeared right now, and I don't know anything. "

"Me too."

Yan Jiuxi turned her head to look at Su Mo, who was busy with calculations, and said softly, "I don't understand what Xiao Mo said just now; if nothing else, no one can understand."

ha?

Lu Wangyou's eyes widened.

Co-author, only Su Mo in the world knows?

No wonder Su Mo said just now that he is not responsible if he doesn't understand, so that's what he meant!

This is a bit too much! ! !

"OK!"

Su Mo put down the chalk, turned his head and said to He Guangwen who was dazed: "President, go find me a measuring ruler, I will use it soon."

"it is good."

He Guangwen responded, turned his head and gave a wink to the staff under the stage, and continued to look at the content on the moving blackboard.

These mathematical formulas are very simple, not to mention him, even a first-level mathematician can understand them, but knowledge comes from knowledge, and when these simple mathematical formulas are combined together, it becomes an existence similar to a book from heaven.

What is this for?

can't read……

Su Mo noticed He Guangwen's actions, returned to his seat, picked up the microphone, and laughed and teased: "Dean, don't work hard, you don't understand."

"Ha ha……"

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of laughter at the press conference.

In the webcast room, countless netizens started to show off one after another.

"Dean, math is too difficult, you can't handle it!"

"Dean: Who did I provoke me with his meow?"

"It sounds weird to say that!"

"Haha, the arrogant Su Mo, I love him!"

"That's Su Mo, if someone else said this, the dean would definitely call him over with a slap!"

...

"Cough-cough-"

He Guangwen glared at Su Mo angrily, and spread his hands to the camera, "It's true, I really don't understand it, so the majority of netizens, just watch the fun and don't try to challenge Su. Teacher Mo's domain."

As soon as the voice fell, laughter erupted.

Su Mo shook his head slightly and explained again: "I may not have made it clear just now, but I am not running on Dean He. The Dean will always be my senior. I respect him very much. Don't get me wrong."

As he said that, he pointed to the content on the moving blackboard and said, "Don't say that the Dean can't understand the content. Even if the old man Geoffrey is called, he can't understand it."

"Unless you have the level of a sixth-level mathematician, you can't understand the mystery at all."

"hiss--"

Many media reporters couldn't help but gasped.

have to.

This explanation is clear enough, crazy enough, crazy enough! ! !

In front of the media, he said that even the fifth-grade mathematician Geoffrey could not understand the content on the blackboard, but in his plain tone, there was an unprecedented arrogance and confidence.

Looking at the whole world, only Su Mo is qualified to say this. Other than that, no one else is qualified to say this.

After all, that was Jeffrey, a fifth-grade mathematician!

in the webcast room.

"I will give 82 points for this, and the remaining 18 points will be given to Teacher Su in the form of 666!"

"Tsk tsk, although I haven't seen Su Mo show up for a long time, it's still a familiar formula and a familiar taste."

"Level 5 mathematician? You can't control it! Haha..."

"Su Mo's Wang Qi's brother's temperament can't be controlled again, cow!"

"Brother upstairs, are you a fool to be a network orderer? Get ready, go in and stay for two days!"

...

In Oceania's laboratory, there was a sound of smashing a cup.

Jeffrey's face was blue, and his breath was a little disordered. He stared at the projection on the wall, his eyes filled with endless coldness.

Since he became a fifth-level mathematician, no matter who met him, he would not dare to neglect him. Even when he met Higginson, Higginson would call him a teacher.

No one has ever dared to judge him like that, never!

But Su Mo not only did this, but also in front of countless media...

It is bearable, and it is unbearable! ! !

He admitted that his level in the field of mathematics was not as good as Su Mo, but he couldn't help but feel angry when Su Mo looked down on him so much.

"Scribble, I just want to see what tricks you can play today?!"

The dozens of mathematicians sitting behind Jeffrey held their breaths, not even venturing out, for fear of being affected.

Conference site.

He Guangwen frowned and looked a little weird.

Speaking of Geoffrey, the old man didn't know what kind of anger he would get.

For Jeffrey's character, almost the entire mathematical community knows, four-word evaluation - defiant.

This idiom is almost tailor-made for Jeffrey, and his character does not know how many mathematicians dare to speak out.

But anger is anger, but who makes people the only fifth-level mathematician in the world?

That is, after Su Mo became a fifth-level mathematician, Jeffrey slowly converged, but he was still an unshakable towering tree in the mathematics world.

He Guangwen had only one feeling in his heart when he heard Su Mo's words.

Cool!

Finally someone can cure this old man, it's really cool! ! !

It's a pity that Jeffrey was not there, otherwise it would have been more fun.

The staff took a measuring ruler onto the stage, carefully placed it on the table in front of Su Mo, and respectfully said, "Mr. Su, do you need anything else? I'll have someone prepare it in advance."

"You don't need anything, it's hard work."

Su Mo nodded slightly, picked up the ruler and looked at it, her eyes narrowed involuntarily.

He didn't say anything. He picked up half of the chalk on the table and started to draw with a ruler. One stroke on the left and one stroke on the right gave everyone the feeling that he was scribbling.

Moreover, after Su Mo finished drawing, it would take less than five seconds to wipe off the traces he had drawn.

This operation, everyone who saw the conference site did not understand why.

What is this doing?

Either way it looks like...

It feels like a child playing at home!

After a few minutes, Su Mo exhaled and put down the ruler and chalk. A square pattern the size of a ping-pong ball appeared on the table in front of him, in the upper left corner.

"Little Mo, what are you doing?"

Yan Jiuxi asked in a low voice.

She couldn't understand Su Mo's actions either.

But based on what she knew about Su Mo, she didn't feel that her man was messing around, and the novelty in her heart wanted to explode.

"You'll know right away."