"That's all for theoretical calculations."

A crisp sound of "click" was covered with a pen cap back to the tip of the pen. Zhuo Huan moved his wrist, and the black marker drew a long arc in the air, falling accurately into the pen holder on the table. He raised his eyebrows, as if he was pleased, and his tone became light: "The next part is the experimental argument. Go and contact Shizuna Diyi." As he said that, he looked up at Su Fei.

Su Fei widened his eyes and pointed at himself: "Clam? Me?"

Zhuo Huan: "Yes, you."

Su Fei: "Did you make a mistake? Why is it me? Didn't you call the wrong person? Is this kind of thing not done by Lina? What does it have to do with me?"

Zhuo Huan wrapped his hands around his chest: "This time you will do it. Zinna Diyi had a good impression of you. He was very interested in the virus you sent to him last time."

Su Fei: "..."

"Do you think I'm stupid? I sent him a virus, and he has a good impression of me? Is he a masochist? Can this even have a good impression of me? I suspect you are insulting my IQ."

Zhuo Huan looked up and down at Su Fei in surprise, muttered in a low voice, "Yes, IMO gold medal", and then calmly said without blinking: "I have known him for a long time. In my opinion, he does have a good impression of you. Do you know what it means to be sympathetic?"

Su Fei was stunned: "What?"

"After your virus was sent, he must have searched for a computer professor at the University of Tokyo to crack it, but found that it could not be cracked. Or it took too long to crack it, and it would be better to reply emails to come quickly. Genius is always lonely." Mr. Zhuo's voice was slow and lazy, "You are a genius, and he discovered your uniqueness, so he appreciated you and had a good impression of you... Why, it's hard to understand?"

Su Fei: "No..."

Zhuo Huan: "Oh, or do you don't understand the mutual appreciation among geniuses?"

Su Fei: "Of course I understand! OK, I'll contact him. Anyway, his email address shouldn't have been changed yet. I can operate it directly in the background and connect to his computer."

Zhuo Huan: "Wow." Turning his head, his eyes stared at Fucheng.

Fu Cheng was looking at Su Fei with the look of a fool.

God opens a window for you, and he will definitely close a door for you. He originally thought that Zhuo Huan's emotional intelligence was already low enough, but he didn't expect that the strong ones were even more powerful ones. The higher the IQ of Su Fei, the lower his emotional intelligence was.

Perhaps the brain circuit of genius is always like this... different from others.

He raised his head and suddenly met Zhuo Huan. Fucheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Teacher Zhuo, if the experiment really proves that the plane rushed into the ocean with the maximum acceleration, then what should we do?"

Zhuo Huan: "What do you think?"

Fucheng was silent.

Zhuo Huan laughed as he pulled the corner of his mouth.

In fact, everything has long been answered. If the plane really rushed into the sea with the maximum acceleration, then the most likely cause of the American Airlines 4012 air crash is man-made.

23 hours later, at 9:03 am.

As soon as Zinadi sent a video call application, Lina pressed the answer button, Professor Zina's indifferent face immediately appeared on the computer projection screen. This famous genius scholar in the world physics world did not speak at the first moment the video was connected. His calm and indifferent eyes surrounded the surroundings, scanned the audience, and finally stopped on the underage sitting next to Fucheng.

After a while, he turned to look at Zhuo Huan and said coldly: "Jun Zhuo."

Zhuo Huan: "Zinnai."

Tsuna Diichi: "I have downloaded the data you calculated and the data measured from the wreckage of the plane and sent it to my laboratory. But now I am in Shencheng, China, and I am not in Tokyo, so I can't do this experiment for you myself."

This answer was something that everyone did not expect. But Tinnatiyi continued: "But in my laboratory, I have arranged for the teaching assistants and students to do this experiment for you. On the premise that the data has been calculated and a conclusion has been drawn, as long as you follow the result of "accelerating into the water" and do a prerequisite experiment in reverse, it is not difficult. When I am not here, my teaching assistant can also take the students to complete it."

Zhuo Huan: "Thank you. When will the experiment start and when will I get the results?"

Tinna Diichi: "Please wait."

I saw Tsina Diyi lowered her head, and soon, a crisp keyboard typing sound came from the speaker. However, for a long time, the computer screen was divided into two halves. Tsina Diyi's picture was reduced by half and projected on the left side of the screen. On the right side, there was a wide outdoor playground.

On the right screen, as soon as the video screen was connected, a young teaching assistant wearing glasses first said "ah" in surprise, then bowed slightly, and said, "Professor, the experimental equipment is ready. According to your guidance, we borrowed a nitrogen acceleration device from Professor Maeda's laboratory. Yamaguchi's classmate calculated the depth of the water surface that would not penetrate the glass cover. In addition, we took sea water from Tokyo Bay, but the solution concentrations of the sea water in Tokyo Bay and Boston Bay must be different, and may cause errors to the experimental results."

Tinnatiyi: "The error is within the permitted range."

The assistant teacher nodded: "Yes."

Tsuna Diichi: "Start the experiment."

Tinna Diichi controlled the computer and cut off all his videos, projected the live videos of the teaching assistants and students in full screen, and placed them on the entire computer screen.

Boston, American Airlines 4012 Air crash investigation headquarters.

Through the technology of the new era, people sitting in the conference room were staring at the screen with concentration, waiting for the top students of Tokai University far away in Tokyo to conduct experiments.

Three students were seen standing next to a huge black turret-style machine. They were wearing soundproof headphones and goggles, and were wearing tight experimental suits. About five meters away, there was a fish tank, a huge rectangular glass container. The glassware contained the sea water from Tokyo Bay.

After the assistant teacher determined the safety of the experiment for the last time, he walked to the camera, nodded to the air crash investigator far away in Boston and Zinnati, who was in Shencheng, then raised his hand and whispered: "The exploration experiment on metal cracks caused by accelerated impact in seawater is the first time. Begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang.

A female student pressed the switch of the nitrogen acceleration device, and a silver-white light flashed through the picture. The next moment, the sea water fluctuated violently in the glass water tank on the right side of the picture. The silver aluminum alloy material was shot into the water and dived down at an almost irresistible speed. But just as it was about to penetrate the bottom of the glass water tank, it quickly slowed down and finally stopped. It slowly fell to the bottom of the water along the endless oscillation of the water.

The students immediately ran up and carefully clamped the aluminum alloy material from the bottom of the water with the experiment plywood and put it into the box.

This is only the first experiment.

Everyone quickly cleaned the experimental props and stood back to their original position again.

The assistant teacher looked at the camera and raised his hand again: "The second experiment will start!"

The huge nitrogen acceleration device shot the metal material of the same Airbus A390 wing into the sea water again and again, and conducted ten experiments in total. The students of the University of Tokyo collected ten aluminum alloy materials. After the tenth experiment, the teaching assistant finally announced the end of the experiment. At the same time, Tsina Diichi also cut off the live video broadcast of the Tokyo University Laboratory.

His face appeared on the screen again, and his voice was still stable and cold: "The experiment has been completed, and the next step is to collect crack data. At this time tomorrow, it should be sent to your email address."

Zhuo Huan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, please trouble you."

"You're welcome, Zhuo Jun, it's just a very simple little experiment. The most difficult part you have completed is to calculate the specific acceleration, the velocity and angle of water inlet. This is not my research field. Even if it's me, it will take a long time to calculate its plastic deformation method from metal cracks."

Zhuo Huan: "The specific fees will be settled with your laboratory."

Tinna Diichi: "Okay, I will notify my assistant."

The two of them said a few more words in a polite manner, and the video was about to be hung up. Tinnadiyi suddenly said: "By the way, if there are such experiments in the future, I would be happy to help. Being able to find out the truth for innocent victims and take the aviation industry a step further is also my wish. In my opinion, physics serves human beings. Whether it is theoretical physics or high-energy physics, the direction they guide are the truth and a bright future pursued by human beings."

Wow? There is something in the words?

Zhuo Huan smiled: "I have a member who admires you very much."

Tinna Diyi: "…Zhuo Jun?"

Zhuo Huan pointed to Su Fei's direction with his chin, and the punk boy instantly opened his eyes: "Clam?"

Zhuo Huan: "You are all geniuses, so he appreciates you and wants to share your professional experience with you."

Tinna Diichi: "…"

Su Fei was about to refute "When will I admire this?" Suddenly, when he heard Zhuo Huan's words, he was fooled again: "Haha, yes, mutual appreciation. Hell, geniuses are like this. Thank you for helping us do the experiment. When will you come to Shencheng and invite you to dinner again? RIP is rich, he treats you!"

As soon as Zinnadi was silent for a long time, he whispered, "Contact again in the future, everyone", and hung up the video call.

After the video call, Tsinaidiyi sent the experimental results the next day, and the investigators all returned to the downstairs.

——Before there is no black box or new clues, all they have to do is restore the wreckage of the plane as much as possible and find clues from the wreckage.

Fucheng arranged an afternoon itinerary, and he planned to meet the pilot's family. As soon as he walked out of the conference room, he met a punk boy with extremely low emotional intelligence.

Fucheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How did you contact Professor Zinna?"

Su Fei took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator. Hearing this, he became interested. He didn't drink Coke. He described his great achievements to Fucheng with a slight look: "That must be awesome. You know that they are Japanese, they all like to use emails, especially the Zinna Diichi. Last time I sent a virus, I just didn't change the email address, but he didn't even change the computer password! I have to educate such people who disrespect hackers... I'm sorry, I have to guide him well. Just as he was writing his thesis, I remotely controlled his computer and talked to him for a while..."

Fucheng nodded when he heard this.

Su Fei spoke dryly and took a big sip of Coke: "How is it, he quickly agreed to help us do the experiment. I am such a little genius."

Fu Cheng smiled slightly and patted his shoulder: "Be confident, I'm going to be young. Are you not the genius' mutual appreciation?"

Su Fei: "Okay, then I'm not humble."

After saying goodbye to the fool Su Fei, he went downstairs to see a man standing next to the wreckage of the left wing, discussing something with Lovens.

Looking at Zhuo Huan from afar, Fucheng couldn't help but think: Just based on Mr. Zhuo's emotional intelligence, how could he fool Su Fei into this?

It's really incredible.

After leaving the investigation headquarters, Lina's car had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time. But Fucheng did not get on the bus as soon as possible, but found old Joseph.

"I didn't expect you to invite me?" Old Joseph smiled loudly, "What are you planning to do? Oh yes, I heard that the salvage company is conducting the last round of carpet-style undersea searches. Maybe they can find the black box. Do you want to go to the salvage site to see it? We can give some professional advice and tell them where the black box may float."

Fucheng smiled and said, "I may not be able to bring up this professional opinion." The ocean currents have been unpredictable. It has been four months, and it is possible in any direction. "Old Joseph, I want to invite you and me to meet the families of the victims."

The smile on old Joseph's face frozen.

Fucheng sighed in his heart, but he still said, "Actually, I heard that, don't be angry. I only found out by chance. This time, the deputy captain of American Airlines 4012... has that kind of relationship with you. Captain Kyle's family is in New York now and has not come here. But the family of the deputy captain has arrived in Boston long ago. I plan to see her now and learn about the situation from her. Do you want to go with me?"

After a while, Old Joseph laughed and said, "It's okay, my affairs are not a secret. If you are interested, you can know what happened to me when you go to Wikipedia. Even "Air Catastrophe" has made a documentary for it. Harrison..." After a pause, he continued, "Is Tim Harrison's family here? Who is his mother?"

Fucheng: "Lina said that it was his mother who came."

Old Joseph's voice was calm: "But I heard that Tim's body was not salvaged."

Fucheng: "Yes."

Old Joseph: "Forget it, I won't go. I know her and I. She may think of her late husband again, and she will be even more sad."

Fucheng looked at Old Joseph quietly, frowned slightly. Before he could speak, he saw Old Joseph wavering to the flower boy walking on the roadside.

Old Joseph squatted down and said, "Hey, young man, how much does a lily cost?"

The blonde little boy said excitedly: "Sir, are you going to buy my flowers? That's great, two dollars a piece of lilies. I'm doing holiday homework. These flowers I planted in my yard at home. I want to sell them all and donate the money to the patients suffering from leukemia."

Old Joseph: "You are such a kind child. I want all these lilies."
To be continued...