After saying that, perhaps feeling too harsh, Liu Hao added: "Of course, if it were my mistake, I wouldn't ask anyone else for help; I'd jump down myself."
Qiao Yu thought about it; this should be the fifth floor, and each floor of the chemistry building seemed to be higher than normal buildings. He estimated the distance to the ground to be nearly twenty meters.
Plus, below the window was a hardened pavement, and the chances of survival from a fall from such height seemed slim.
Well... if those studying mathematics only have a bit of a dirty mind, then those studying chemistry are just too brutal!
Throwing people out the window at a moment's notice, this seems very unprofessional. If all else fails, just feed them sulfuric acid? After all, randomly throwing people off could hit someone below...
"Hey, I'm calling you Junior Qiao, you have no idea how tough it is staying in the lab. Let me put it this way: for this project, I've gone a whole half year without rest.
