546: C546 Pizzas Start a Debate

C546 Pizzas Start a Debate

Time passed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, an entire morning had passed.0

At noon, Qin Luo, Wang Xuecai, and the others chose to have lunch at a fast food restaurant near the Princeton.

As for the cheap senior brother Luo Yang? He would go wherever he wanted, and never appear in front of him.

"Teacher, what do you want to eat?" Qin Luo looked at the menu and turned to Wang Xuecai.

To be honest, there was nothing delicious here.

Other than fried chicken, pizza, cheese and desserts, there were not many choices.

"Anything is fine." Wang Xuecai looked at it and said.

This kind of Western fast food was no different from wood in his mouth.

"Then let's have a nine-inch pizza?"

"Sure!"

"I'll do whatever I want."

"Sure..."

After Old Professor and the group of PhD students agreed, Qin Luo called over the waiter and said to him, Yes." One nine-inch pizza. “

" Yes sir, please wait a moment. "The waiter smiled as he turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Soon, the waiter appeared in front of Qin Luo again. He looked at Qin Luo apologetically and said, "Sir, I'm sorry. The nine-inch pizza you asked for is gone. In order to apologize, we will now exchange it for two five-inch pizza. I will give you one more inch. Can you do it? "

Nine inches for ten inches. If it was someone else, they would have gladly agreed. However, Qin Luo's mouth was twitching. At this moment, he had a new understanding of the mathematics level of the Mi Nation citizens.

"Wait, let me give you a rough estimate of the area. 9 inches = 63.585 square centimeters, 5 inches = 19.625 square centimeters, 2 x 5 inches = 39. 25 square centimeters, 3 * 5 inches = 58.875 square centimeters, which means to compensate 3 5-inch pizzas. It's not enough for a nine-inch pizza." Qin Luo said with a pure Mi Nation accent.

"Sir, are you joking? Three five-inch pizza, how can it not be compared to one nine-inch pizza?" The waiter said with a smile.

"It just so happens that the Princeton is right next door. If you don't believe me... The waiter said with a smile." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Of course, even if you ask them, you will get the same result. Because there is always only one mathematics answer. "

The waiter hesitated for a moment, turned around and left the restaurant, and walked straight to Princeton.

A few minutes later, the waiter's voice appeared in Qin Luo's career again. Next to him stood a blonde beauty with a hot body and blonde hair.

"Fiona, help me calculate. There are three five-inch pizza. Are they as big as a nine-inch pizza?" The waiter said.

As a top student of Princeton and a member of the Mathematical Research Association, Fiona had a deep understanding of Mathematics. Even in Princeton, where experts gathered, she could be ranked among them.

"Parker, what pizza?"

"It's like this..." Qin Luo took over the conversation and gave a simple account of what had happened.

"That's right, that's right. This gentleman said three five-inch pizza is not as good as one nine-inch pizza. How is that possible?" The waiter named Parker said confidently.

In his impression, he stubbornly believed that a 15-inch pizza was bigger than a 9-inch pizza!

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