"Ah Yan is not wrong."

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Shen Xihuan had a confused expression, her younger brother also rebelled when she was young?!

"Physically, the kinetic energy of an object falling to the ground = mass X gravitational acceleration X height. As long as the height is sufficient, an apple hitting the head can also be fatal; Or if the weight is enough, a falling object from a tree can also kill a person. ”

Again, the two scumbags continued to be at a loss.

Han Shi was still playing the piano to himself, "When a 5.45 mm small-caliber rifle bullet fired, the energy was 228.3 joules. And a 300-gram apple, the energy at the moment of falling from the 25th floor is about the same. Substitute apples into Huanhuan your weight, and the height only needs to be changed to ......"

Shen Sihuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Han Shi with pity, "Hour, are you on my side or on his side!" ”

Han Shi paused, well, this question is so difficult to answer. They seem to be on one side, huh? Isn't it? Is it? Isn't it?

Just when the little genius was secretly thinking to himself, Jiang Tianche walked in with a dinner plate. A pot of fruit tea, three plates of desserts. He stands like a loose seat, sits like a clock, ends like Wu Song, and is lean and handsome. The muscles of the body are understatedly hidden under the clothes, the shirt sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, and the forearms are strong and powerful.

Wang also saw that Shen Xihuan was staring at the human arm without shame, and he leaned over shamelessly, intentionally or unintentionally raising his own, and his biceps muscles were difficult to bulge.

He was in a car accident a while ago, and his right arm was actually not broken, and only an extremely slight bone crack was seen in the film, and the bandage was also tied for the sake of caution to help recover faster. But this seems to have inspired him, and the image of alternative heroism is wooden?

A while ago, he stuck Jiang Tianche as his personal fitness trainer, and pretended to take fitness check-in photos with a bandage every day. Moments with text such as:

Life in the world, what is this pain, continue to make iron! Come on!

Fitness check-in, I can do it!

On the road to fitness, every wound is a medal, and every bandage is a flag! (The picture here is a small scratch of Mimi that will heal after a few more breaths.) ）

……

It's a pity that her message can't be seen by mutual friends, and she can't wait to use the biggest speaker to expose him in the circle of friends! Shameless!

Fortunately, he didn't come with a bandage today, otherwise, the bandage might have become a murder weapon for her to strangle him.

"Get out of the way! Don't stand in my way to see the muscles, you deceitful ribs! ”

Jiang Tianche's face was pale, and he poured the fruit tea into the cup and placed it in front of the three of them one by one.

"Wang Ye's foundation is relatively poor, if you stick to it, it will be effective."

"Eh, brother, encouragement is encouragement, why give a mallet first? What does it mean that the foundation is relatively poor, I obviously have great potential, okay? ”

Wang Ribs held his mouth arrogantly, took fruit tea, took a plate of corn cake and ran to the balcony to harass Wen Yan.

Jiang Tianche shook his head helplessly, and took a sip from the glass teacup.

She had noticed his watch for a long time.

In addition to her, several of them wore watches in a face-saving manner, and Han Yi's gift was naturally shared by the little ghosts.

She didn't wear it because of the shadow she had been killed before. She had already thought about it, and the murderer just happened to be wearing a watch, and there was no direction. It's just that she eats and waits for death these days during the summer vacation. I don't wear shoes every day, it's like sticking to the bed, let alone a watch.

Jiang Tianche's watch is different from theirs.