"Xiao Mo, what are you counting?"

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

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

"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?"

It’s not her fault for thinking so, how could this thing be calculated?

There is no reference material, just counting out of thin air?

Too irritating!

Su Mo touched Yan Jiuxi's little head and smiled faintly, "Why can't you calculate it? 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, but asked me to send him a seat and said he would come soon." Yan Jiuxi replied in a low voice with two small hands.

"It's okay, it's normal for the principal not to believe it."

Su Mo was not surprised at all. If someone suddenly told him something like this, he wouldn't believe it. This matter is 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, "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."

Apart from the delayed effort, only three and a half hours of time were left.

It is now 9:30 in the morning, which means that according to Su Mo's estimate, the Imperial Capital Tower will collapse at around 1:00 in the afternoon.

Originally, Su Mo just wanted to take Yan Jiuxi out for fun, but he never expected to encounter such an accident.

Fortunately, he met him, otherwise it would have been really bad!

Su Mo stood up and took the white paper, pulled Yan Jiuxi and stood by the roadside, 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? Is there anything wrong?"

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

"Yes, the mathematical model of hybrid wheat has been deduced almost half. It was just when there was a shortage of staff, so I was helping in the mathematics school."

"Then can you come here? I'm here at the Imperial Capital Tower."

"Is there something wrong?"

"I need a teacher for a big deal."

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

"good."

It was fake that Su Mo said he was not moved.

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

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

His purpose is very simple.

He persuaded Li Renhui to call the Secretary-General and then urgently evacuate the people.

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

After all, this matter was too crazy, and Su Mo was not sure that Li Renhui believed it, so he could only call the teacher.

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

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

Li Renhui trotted all the way to the two of them, panting and breathing.

"Is what Su Mo... Yan Jiuxi said on the phone... is it true?"

"Principal, do you think I'll joke about this?"

Su Mo handed the white paper on his hand 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 serious expression, and just glanced at it, and his whole body became a little unnatural.

"I said, what are you writing about this?"

"The energy conservation formula, the high-altitude falling object formula, and..."

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

"Simply put, the Imperial Capital Tower will collapse at 1 pm!" Su Mo spread his hands and said slowly.

This is straightforward and can’t be direct anymore!

"Su Mo, do you know what you are talking about?"

Li Renhui said in a deep voice: "If this matter is wrong, it's not a joke."

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

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

Yan Jiuxi stood aside and muttered in a low voice: "Xiaomo will definitely not make any mistakes. Principal, please contact the General Secretary-General quickly."

At this time, Li Renhui was in a bad mood. He was silent for a moment, 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, "Now the Imperial Capital Tower has been tilted twice, and the tilt speed will get faster and faster until it collapses when it is tilted 27 degrees."

"But, you..."

"Show me the formula!"

Chen Daoming arrived here, and he heard Su Mo's words just now.

When Su Mo saw Chen Daoming, he felt relieved. Finally, an expert came.

"Teacher, please persuade the principal quickly, this matter cannot be delayed."

Chen Daoming walked to Li Renhui, took the draft paper and looked at it, his pupils involuntarily shrank.

The formula is correct!

The result is also correct!

However, he could understand it, but he couldn't do this step in Su Mo. The mathematical formulas on the draft paper were so exquisite that even the time when the Imperial Capital Tower collapsed was so accurate.

This is so perverted!

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

"The result is correct!"

Chen Daoming looked at Su Mo and pondered: "Are you sure you read it wrong?"

"Teacher, please believe in my microscopic abilities, absolutely not wrong!"

Su Mo hugged his fists, without a trace of joking on his face.

"Little Lizi, call quickly. I will bear the consequences."

"teacher."

"Professor Chen."

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

"good."

Li Renhui took out his cell phone and called the General Secretary-General.

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

"Old Chen, I have an important report."

"What's the matter? Say!"

"The Imperial Capital Tower is about to collapse!"

...

Ten:07.

A black Audi parked beside everyone, and Su Mo was shocked.

I am not allowed to drive in here, and I am worthy of being the Secretary-General!

As Mr. Chen got off the car, everyone surrounded him. A middle-aged man in black blocked everyone's path directly. He turned his right hand into a palm and grabbed Li Renhui in the front. His sharp aura made people know at a glance that this guy was definitely a cruel person.

When he said that, Su Mo punched with a light hand.

Fist and palm collision.

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

"Falcon, retreat."
Chapter completed!