, which has greatly exceeded the speed of the wind chasing behind.

The three cars behind accelerated and finally left the terrible sandstorm behind.

Everyone was just stunned, but Qin Ke didn't care to look at the scene behind him. He opened the laptop he was holding tightly and saw that the faint light had successfully recorded the latest detailed meteorological data of the sandstorm. He was relieved.

No matter what, the precious first-hand data was finally obtained.

Qin Ke asked Shiguang to conduct a simple data comparison through lip language, and Shiguang soon returned a message. There were several numerical comparison deviations that were large, and the mathematical model needed to be optimized.

Qin Ke hurriedly looked at the values ​​with large deviations and already had the numbers in his mind. He closed his laptop and opened the small book he carried with him. It was full of dense mathematical formulas. Qin Ke concentrated on it, picked up his pen and began to write quickly.

He writes down calculations, formulas and theorems in N-S equations, fluid mechanics, nonlinear dynamics, turbulence and even chaos, and turns them into complex and vivid mathematical symbols in his writing, trying his best to derive and improve a more correct and accurate mathematical model.

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The car was going very fast, and the car windows made clicking sounds from time to time, as if they might be smashed by flying stones at any time.

Chen Ming in the driver's seat was focused on driving and didn't think anything of it, but Wan Huahao and other two staff members sitting in the back seat were so nervous that they were so nervous that they were afraid that the glass window would be broken by sand and gravel. Wan Huahao was thinking to himself.

The sky was full of gods and Buddhas praying for safety, but when I looked up, I saw Qin Ke writing and calculating with his head down, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He reluctantly looked over and saw that what Qin Ke wrote were all complicated mathematical calculations that he couldn't understand. What surprised him most was that Qin Ke seemed to have forgotten that he was in danger and the bad weather around him.

Only paper and pen were left, as well as lines of mathematical calculations flowing out smoothly, and his focused look actually carried a certain divine aura.

Wan Huahao couldn't help but secretly take a photo with his mobile phone.

In the photo, a boy with messy hair lowers his head and is writing seriously. The wind and yellow sand are roaring outside the front window of the car in the background. An overwhelming sandstorm can be seen outside the side window. The whole scene is full of tranquility and tranquility.

The strong contrast of movement gives people a strong shock.

Later, this photo, which was named "He Fights the Sandstorm with a Pen!" was released and quickly became a hot search topic, and became a representative photo of the annual news event.

Qin Ke also had a nickname, "The Mathematician Who Fights Sandstorms."
Chapter completed!