Chapter 401 The Imperial Tower Is About to Fall!

"Little Mo, what are you talking about?"

After seeing Su Mo stop writing, Yan Jiuxi squatted down, the dense formula on the white paper made her dazzled.

As a top student at Qing University, Yan Jiuxi could only understand a little...

"I'm counting the time when the Imperial Capital Tower collapses." Su Mo turned his head and explained.

"what?"

Yan Jiuxi exclaimed, "Can this be calculated?"

No wonder she thought so, how could this thing be calculated?

There is no reference material, so just calculate it out of thin air?

so funny!

Su Mo touched Yan Jiuxi's little head and smiled lightly, "Why can't you figure it out? Girl, don't forget, I'm a mathematician."

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

"The principal didn't say anything, he just asked me to send him the location and said he would be here soon." Yan Jiuxi replied in a low voice, with two small hands in a circle.

"It's okay, the principal doesn't believe it's normal."

Su Mo was not surprised at all. If someone suddenly told him such a thing, he would not believe it.

"Xiao Mo, what is this 237?"

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

Su Mo smiled slightly and said, "It's time for the imperial capital tower to collapse!"

"237 minutes?" Yan Jiuxi asked tentatively.

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

Excluding this delay, there were only three and a half hours left.

It is now 9:30 in the morning, that is to say, according to Su Mo's estimate, around 1 in the afternoon, the Imperial City Tower will collapse suddenly.

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

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

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

As soon as the phone was connected, there was an old voice, it was Chen Daoming.

"Su Mo? Why did you suddenly call me? Is there something wrong?"

"Teacher, are you in the math school now?"

"Yes, the mathematical model of hybrid wheat has been deduced almost halfway. It is when there is a shortage of manpower. I am helping in the Mathematical Institute."

"Then can you come over, I'm here in the Imperial Tower."

"Is something wrong?"

"It's a big deal, I need a teacher."

"Send the location, I'll go there right away."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Su Mo said in his heart that he was not moved.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Daoming didn't ask anything. When he heard that Su Mo needed him for something, he directly asked for a location.

Su Mo sent Chen Daoming the location and silently waited for the arrival of the two.

His purpose is simple.

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

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

After all, this thing is too crazy, Su Mo is not sure to convince Li Renhui, so he can only call the teacher.

As a top mathematician in the Xia Kingdom, Su Mo believed that Chen Daoming could understand his calculation formula.

Time passed by, and finally, the two saw Li Renhui.

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

"Su Mo...Student Yan Jiuxi's phone number...is it true?"

"Headmaster, do you think I'd make fun of this?"

Su Mo handed the white paper in his hand to Li Renhui, "Principal, this is the result of my calculation. The Imperial City Tower collapsed at about one o'clock in the afternoon."

Li Renhui took the white paper with a dignified expression, just glanced at it, and the whole person became a little unnatural.

"I said, what did you write?"

"The formula for conservation of energy, the formula for falling objects, and..."

"Stop, stop, can you say something that I can understand?" Li Renhui's face was a little awkward. He was a writer, and he didn't understand mathematics at all.

"Simply put, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the Imperial City Tower will collapse!" Su Mo spread his hands and said slowly.

This can't be more direct!

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

Li Renhui said solemnly, "If this is a mistake, it's not a joke."

"Principal, you can't be wrong, trust me!"

Li Renhui looked at Su Mo with a serious face and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Yan Jiuxi stood aside and whispered softly, "Xiao Mo can't make a mistake, Principal, please contact the Secretary-General quickly."

At this moment, Li Renhui was stunned for a while. He was silent for a while, looked at Su Mo and asked, "Maybe your formula is correct, 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, "The Imperial Capital Tower has already tilted twice, and the speed of this tilt will be faster and faster until it collapses when it finally tilts 27 degrees."

"But, you..."

"Show me the formula!"

Chen Daoming arrived here

Here, he heard Su Mo's words just now, word for word.

As soon as Su Mo saw Chen Daoming, he felt relieved, and finally he was an insider.

"Teacher, hurry up and persuade the principal, this matter can't be delayed."

Chen Daoming walked to Li Renhui's side and took a look at the scratch paper, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

The formula is correct!

The result is also correct!

However, he could understand it, but he couldn't do Su Mo's step. The mathematical formulas on the scratch paper were so delicate that even the time when the Imperial Capital Tower collapsed was calculated so accurately.

This is so perverted!

"Professor Chen, how is it?" Li Renhui asked in a low voice.

"The result is correct!"

Chen Daoming looked at Su Mo and pondered, "Are you sure you didn't read it wrong?"

"Teacher, please believe in my microscopic abilities, absolutely right!"

Su Mo clenched his fists, and there was no joke on his face.

"Little Lizi, hurry up and call, I will bear the consequences."

"teacher."

"Professor Chen."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Chen Daoming stared at Li Renhui and said loudly.

"it is good."

Li Renhui took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the general secretary.

"Principal Li? Why did you remember to call me, the old man?"

"Old Chen, I have an important report to report."

"What's the matter? Say it!"

"The Imperial Tower is about to fall!"

...

10:07.

A black Audi stopped beside everyone, and Su Mo was smacking his tongue.

Cars are not allowed to enter here, as expected of the Secretary-General!

When Chen Lao got out of the car, everyone surrounded them. A middle-aged man in black directly blocked everyone's way. He turned his right hand and grabbed Li Renhui, who was at the forefront. That kind of fierce momentum made people look at it. You know, this guy is definitely a stubborn stubble.

When it was too late, Su Mo punched lightly with his left hand.

The fists collide.

The middle-aged man murmured and took two steps back.

"Falcon, step back."