Chapter 845 1 Everything Is a Routine

Qin Luo picked up the phone again and dialed the number.

Not long after, Zhong Yue, a professor of chemistry, appeared in the surveillance camera.

Hehehe... Is this how the inspiration bursts out?

In a trance, they felt like a dog.

How about I give it a try and call for inspiration?
Think about it, many people have pulled their mobile phones out of their pockets.

"Ahem! Professors, in fact, you don't need to call. My inspiration is not because of the call." Qin Luo said with a smile: "Before I called Professors Peng and Zhong, I had already thought about it. Countermeasures."

"Could it be a daze?"

Thinking about it, it is really possible. After all, a natural scientist once published a paper, which pointed out that trance can relax brain cells and make them more active.

All Qin Luo's actions now conform to this point.

For a moment, all the professors of Yanda University looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's face darkened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch continuously.

Like Qin Luo, they took a little time during the experiment to quietly daze.

Routine!Everything is a routine!This is a routine that Qin Luo has already designed!

Originally he was a farmer who lures wool, but now he has transformed into a sheep waiting to be sheared.

Back then, he swore that Qin Luo would never complete the project within 18 days.

Forget it, just be in a daze, it's not a bad thing anyway, Qin Luo sighed secretly, and decided not to get entangled in this matter.

one day?Heh, less than half a day has just passed.

"Fu Yuan, when can we fulfill our bet?" Qin Luo said with a smile on his face, his pretty eyebrows raised slightly.

While speaking, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket...

He was afraid that if he told the truth, he would be overwhelmed by the anger of the professors.

But Qin Luo has already completed the project, and raised the thermal efficiency value to a terrifying value of 93%.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Luo really wanted to stop everyone, but Qin Luo swallowed deeply every time the words came to his lips.

"What bet? Why don't I know?" Fu Zhendong shook his head with a puzzled face.

Fu Zhendong even had the illusion that Qin Luo had already found the answer when Qin Luo made a bet with him.

Fu Zhendong: ...

But how long has it been?

He turned his head to Fu Zhendong, staring at Fu Zhendong with burning eyes.

This made Fu Zhendong almost breathless.

"Ahem, Fu Yuan, do you know that there is a software in this world called recording." Qin Luo said with a smile that was half a smile.

I have a sentence MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not.

The more he thought about it, the more possible he felt!
"Qin Luo, tell me the truth, have you thought of using cobaltous oxide and cobalt diselenide as raw materials for the catalyst?" Fu Zhendong looked at Qin Luo with burning eyes, and asked with a livid face.

"No." Qin Luo shook his head.

This time, Qin Luo didn't lie. When he bet with Fu Zhendong, he hadn't used the 30 minutes of concentration. He didn't even know what cobalt diselenide was.

Seeing Qin Luo's serious face, not like he was lying, Fu Zhendong was completely speechless this time.

What the hell, Qin Luo really managed to overcome thermal efficiency in just a few hours.