"Good morning, Teacher Louis." Teacher Louis, who had just opened the door and walked in, almost tripped over the backpack I threw on the ground, saw me lying on the table and said weakly.
"Qin Xin, what's wrong with you?" A somewhat surprised instructor Louis came over and looked at me.
"I'm so exhausted. If I count carefully, I ran nearly a hundred kilometers this morning." I continued to lie on the table and pretend to be a dead dog.
"Thank you for your hard work. If this project can be completed, I will propose to the school to give you a bonus." Seeing that I seemed to be lying down from exhaustion, instructor Lewis said.
"Really?" When I heard that there was a small amount of money available, I instantly got up with endless energy and looked at Tutor Lewis.
"Fake." Instructor Lewis said calmly, as if it was true.
"Ugh, I'm so tired." I suddenly fell down on the table, all weak.
"Stop talking nonsense, how's your work going?" Instructor Lewis walked aside and poured himself a glass of water. "The college is waiting for you."
"A small amount of money." I said as I huddled up on the table.
"Don't worry, when this project is completed, there will be no shortage of things." Instructor Lewis said after taking a sip of water.
"Really?" I continued to lie on the table, staring at Tutor Lewis with a pair of dark eyes.
"It's true, I didn't lie to you!" Instructor Lewis said impatiently. "You'd better come up with the plans and drawings for me now. If you let me know that you were lazy this morning, just wait and see."
"The situation is not very good, to be honest." I took out a stack of drawings I recorded in the morning and put them on the table where I was lying. "If we want to build a cable car with the shortest route, the amount of work will be a bit large."
"Why is the project volume so large?" Instructor Lewis came over, picked up the drawings I put on the table and flipped through them.
"The terrain going down the mountain is not very good. There are two places on the shortest route where we cannot build supports directly on the ground." I climbed up and pointed at the drawing I drew. "Other routes can be repaired, but the length of the cable car must be doubled.
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"Can't build a scaffold on the ground?" Instructor Lewis keenly discovered that there was something wrong with this sentence.
"Yes, this is the current situation." I took out a pencil and drew on the terrain sketch I drew.
"The shortest route has high transportation efficiency and leaves a lot of materials, but a very high platform must be built in these two places, and then a cable car support is built on the high platform." I drew the shortest route on the straw paper.
"The difficulty of construction will become very high and the construction period will also become longer."
"The most convenient route, if you go down from here, the length of the cable car will be longer. Although overall, the transportation volume will not be reduced much, but the time spent on the road will be longer. Well, the loss of magic core will also increase." I
Another longer line was drawn on the papyrus paper. "It is easy to build and quick to repair."
"So, how much money do these two different routes cost?" Instructor Louis asked me after thinking silently for a moment.
"It's all written down, here it is." I dug out the project budget price from a pile of parchment on the table. "Generally speaking, the short one is cheap, and the long one is expensive."
"By the way, these are the prices of raw materials, without labor." I suddenly remembered and added, "I don't know much about these."
"Okay, I understand. I will hand this over to the senior management of the college in a while and let them decide to go ahead." After reading through my engineering plan, instructor Lewis said to me.
"Well, I'll leave it to you. I have to go to the commercial street in a while." I continued to lie on the table, moved my head to make myself more comfortable, and then said. "By the way, when will this guy Peter come?
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It's better to come later so I can rest for a while.
Unfortunately, before these words were finished, the door of the Demonic Society was pushed open and Peter walked in.
"Classmate Qin Xin, it turns out you are already here." Peter saw me lying on the table and said, "Is the design drawing you mentioned yesterday ready? When are we going to the commercial street?"
"Why do I feel like I have to do everything now?" I complained, took out the design drawing I drew and looked at it. "It was done a long time ago, let's go now."
After cleaning up, Peter and I walked out of the Magic Society.
Well, since there is no magic equipment that needs to be transported, we chose to walk there this time.
Because it is too easy to be watched by people when driving the "Meteor". In comparison, it is better to walk faster.
By the way, why do I feel more and more that this "Meteor" is very redundant?
"Diff! Hey, where is the person?"
When I walked into the clothing store, I looked back and forth, but I didn't see Dave.
That's strange, doesn't this guy usually stay in a clothing store?
"Hey, it's...it's you." Just when Peter and I were in a daze, a panting Dave ran in.
"Wow, Dave, what's wrong with you?" I looked at Dave, who was sweating profusely and looking anxious, and said a little strangely.
"I...I thought you were here to deliver news." After taking a breath, Difu said anxiously.
"News? Oh, you're talking about this." I shook the parchment in my hand. "I drew you the design of the magic equipment used in the restaurant yesterday. Do you want to see it?"
"That's not what I said." Difu said anxiously. "My daughter is missing. I asked others to find her. I thought you were here to tell me the news about my daughter."
"Ah? Film is missing?" I looked at Dave in surprise.
The girl with beautiful long dark green hair whom I had seen a few days ago suddenly came to mind.
"Sorry, I don't have time to discuss the magic equipment with you now." Diff seemed to be planning to go somewhere else. "I still have to look for my daughter."
"Wait a minute." I dragged Diff back. "Can I find it if I run out in a hurry?"
"I'm going to ask a few people to search together. As long as there are more people, we can always find it." The anxious Difu shook the arm that I grabbed hard, but unfortunately there was an absolute difference in strength and he couldn't break free.
"Come back!" I dragged Dave directly into the back of the clothing store, leaving Dave still on the chair.
"Calm down first! Even if you can mobilize all the students in the school to search together, it will definitely become huge. Theoretically, as long as there are more people, your daughter can be found quickly, but have you ever thought about it?" Struggling to crawl.
As Diff got up, I pinned him down on the table with my backhand. "If we can find it now, if your daughter is kidnapped, will the kidnapper be forced to kill your daughter directly and then escape?"
"A guy in a desperate situation can do anything. Are you sure you are saving your daughter?!" I yelled into Dave's ear.
ps: This week's data is so bleak that there are still recommendations. I really didn't expect it. I thought I was going to streak again.
