"Okay, okay! I'll play!" Hu Gaofei nodded vigorously.
"Okay, here I come." Qiao Suinian raised her foot and crushed one of Hu Gaofei's hands, making a sickeningly loud cracking sound.
Hu Gaofei let out a scream, and the veins on his forehead and neck bulged out.
"I'll just ask you two simple questions. First, what is the Pythagorean theorem?" Qiao Suinian asked with a smile.
"Pythagorean theorem?" Hu Gaofei was stunned for a moment, then sweat poured down his forehead.
The term was very familiar to him; he vaguely remembered that his bald math teacher had mentioned it when he was in school, but the intense pain made it difficult for him to concentrate and think.
"Holy crap? It's one thing to not know the Pythagorean theorem at 28, but not at 18? Did you not attend a single day of compulsory education? No wonder you became a thug!" Qiao Suinian was also stunned for a moment.
Feng Zhizhao and the others also looked somewhat strange.
It's understandable to forget what you learned after working for a few years, but 18 years old—before the end of the world, that's just graduating high school or starting college, right? You can't even remember the Pythagorean theorem?
"Wait! Wait! Give me some time, I'll definitely remember!" Hu Gaofei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He now deeply regretted not paying attention in class.
"Can't figure it out, huh? Then die." Qiao Suinian raised the dragon-scale club.
"Wait! Wait! I remember now!" Under the threat of death, Hu Gaofei's potential was instantly unleashed. "a² + b² = c²! Yes, that's it!"
"Oh? You actually got it right! Not bad, not bad. Now, stretch out your other hand."
When Qiao Suinian said the first half of the sentence, Hu Gaofei still had a smile on his face, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his smile instantly froze on his face.
But in order to survive, Hu Gaofei had no choice but to extend his other hand.
Qiao Suinian showed no mercy and stepped down directly. Hu Gaofei was in so much pain that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he hissed and gasped for breath.
"Alright, now that you know the Pythagorean theorem, the second question shouldn't be too difficult for you either."
Qiao Suinian asked with a smile.
"How can a controlled nuclear fusion device be manufactured?"
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