Zhao Fan was from the entertainment industry, and it was extremely rare for her to meet the famous principal of No. 1 Middle School.
She would have never recognized him in the past, but because she had the chance to meet Su Chengmeng Fu two days ago, she could naturally recognize him as the First Lieutenant Colonel.
What she wondered was, why did Principal Gu show up at Meng Fu's rental house
Principal Gu greeted Zhao Fan politely: "Hello, is Mr. Meng here?"
He called the Chen family in the afternoon, and then called Mr. Su, but they ignored him.
If it were anyone else, Principal Gu might not contact him again.
It's just that this student is indeed talented as the math team leader said. Principal Gu also knows that his judgment yesterday was too arbitrary and substandard.
Xuande visited the thatched cottage three times in ancient times, and Principal Gu was naturally open-minded. It was his own fault, and he didn't feel that he would lose his worth by visiting him.
After asking around, he finally got an address. Coincidentally, the address was near the No. 1 Middle School, just a short walk away. Principal Gu didn't stay too long and hurried over.
He knew that Meng Fu was an artist, so he came to take a chance. Unexpectedly, there was actually someone in this room.
"Ah?" Zhao Fan also came to his senses, and his social side as an agent soon came to light, "She is studying the script inside. Principal Gu, you come in first."
After confirming that Principal Gu really came to see Meng Fu, Zhao Fan immediately made way for Principal Gu and the people around him.
Inside, Jiang Yu had been organizing words to persuade Zhao Fan. When he saw two other people being welcomed in by Zhao Fan, he also stood up and looked at Principal Gu curiously.
"This is Principal Gu." Zhao Fan introduced Jiang Yu.
Principal Gu hardly appears in the media, and Jiang Yu's children have not been admitted to the No. 1 Middle School. He has been handling matters in Jiangshi on weekdays. His career has no contact with the education industry, and naturally he does not know the principal of the No. 1 Middle School.
Both parties greeted each other in a friendly manner, but Jiang Yu was just confused... Principal Gu
Which school principal is this
Are you here to find a lady
Thinking about Meng Fu recently saying that he wanted to go back to school, Jiang Yu had an intuition that Principal Gu meant this.
Su Di had already come out of the kitchen. He glanced at Principal Gu, then poured a glass of water for him and the middle-aged man beside him, and continued to clean the kitchen.
He seemed to be very indifferent to this principal Gu.
Jiang Yu knew that Su Di was Meng Fu's assistant. Seeing Su Di acting like this, he naturally thought that the principal was not a particularly important person.
Zhao Fan looked puzzled. She asked the guests to wait here for a while, and then went to the study to find Meng Fu.
"Ancestor, outside, Principal Gu is here. He wants to talk to you..." Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu and said silently.
Principal Gu
Meng Fu raised her head from the album. She put down the phone in her hand, kicked her feet, and the chair slid back a little, "He's looking for me?"
She nodded thoughtfully, "Invite them in."
Zhao Fan wanted to entertain Jiang Yu, so he went out to invite Principal Gu and his family in. She didn't stay long after she came in and wanted to go out to entertain Jiang Yu.
But he heard Meng Fu's words.
"Please sit down," Meng Fu put her phone on the table. Seeing the competition book held in the hands of the man next to Principal Gu, she understood. She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows: "So, do any of you know that I Is the solution correct?"
Zhao Fan, who had his hand on the doorknob, couldn't help but pause when he heard this sentence, and then turned his eyes to Meng Fu.
The only interaction between Meng Fu and Principal Gu was the day before yesterday when they were doing what was said to be a competition question in the office.
At the moment, what the artist means is...
"Principal Gu doesn't understand mathematics. Mr. Meng, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Before the principal could speak, the middle-aged man beside him spoke quickly, took out the book in his hand, and took out two drafts of his previous calculations. He asked tentatively: "Student Meng, this is the specific process of your answer. Basically no one will use the law of large numbers in this step."
"Yes," Meng Fu took a look and said, "It's just that Chebyshev's inequality is very convenient to use here, and there aren't many steps."
"That's right!" Seeing that Meng Fu had hit the point, the middle-aged man immediately sat across from her and excitedly turned to another page of questions, "See if this question can also be used for this question..."
The two of them chatted. The middle-aged man was a math fanatic and talked endlessly about mathematical problems.
Meng Fu saw that the teacher had no pretensions, so he studied this problem with him.
Zhao Fan, who had been listening to the two people talking at the door, looked at the teacher who was talking, and then at Meng Fu. He was also in a trance, as if he was seeing Meng Fu for the first time.
The more they chatted, the brighter the middle-aged man's eyes became, and he became more and more certain that the classmate in front of him did have great potential in mathematics.
"It's like this. I am the head teacher of the senior year of No. 1 Middle School. I teach mathematics and my surname is Zhou. I heard from Principal Gu that you want to study in the senior year of high school. I wonder if you would like to come to my class." At this point, Teacher Zhou looked towards headmaster.
The principal also stood up and apologized to Meng Fu, "Student Meng, I was not rigorous enough last time. I hope you don't mind. Our school allows you to enter the third year of high school directly."
At the door, Zhao Fan held the door with her hands and could feel her legs trembling.
She held the door and went out and closed it. She was in a trance even when Jiang Yu was talking to her outside.
**
In the room, Meng Fu was still talking to Teacher Zhou. He was indeed a little less interested in the past two days.
But this Teacher Zhou is chubby and really quite cute.
Meng Fu turned her phone around with her fingers. She looked at Teacher Zhou, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Teacher Zhou, you know that I am an artist. I just took on a drama and I have a variety show to shoot. I may not be able to be as normal as others. go to school."
etc…
"No class? Classmate Meng, are you kidding?" Teacher Zhou looked at Meng Fu. He wanted Meng Fu to come to his class to train her in mathematics. Now she is here and not in class
So what is your purpose of coming to No. 1 Middle School for your senior year
Take the college entrance examination.
Meng Fu thought to himself.
Looking at Meng Fu's expression, he was indeed not joking. Teacher Zhou sighed, "Mr. Meng, you know that our No. 1 middle school students are very strong in mathematics, physics and chemistry. You are very talented in mathematics. With your qualifications and the intensive classes in school, With good training, your future achievements will definitely not be too low. If you win a world-famous award, the bonus will be more profitable than the entertainment industry... "
When he heard about the intensive class, the principal, who had been silent for the whole time, couldn't help but glance at Teacher Zhou.
Meng Fu didn't know, but Principal Gu knew that this intensive class was set up for the independent admissions examination of the continental university.
Teacher Zhou, this is...
If he hadn't come today, Teacher Zhou wouldn't have said anything about Meng Fu not attending class.
But today, after having a detailed discussion with Meng Fu, Teacher Zhou realized how spiritual Meng Fu was in numbers, mathematics, and experiments. He was a math madman himself, so how could he bear to let such a seedling go
He thought for a while and suddenly said: "So, you know that our No. 1 Middle School always takes exams every month, right?"
Meng Fu nodded. He had only heard Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran say it two days ago: "I heard something."
"Let's each take a step back. I'll give you a month. You don't have to come to class, but you must do the questions I gave you and you must take the monthly exam." Teacher Zhou looked at Meng Fu and smiled gently at her. , "Our No. 1 Middle School has always had a system for elimination of the last place. As long as you do not fall out of the bottom range of our class in the monthly exam next month, then I will agree that you will not go to class in the future. If you fall out, you will be eliminated every day from now on." How about taking classes honestly and going to intensive classes?”
Meng Fu didn't expect that Teacher Zhou actually agreed to her unreasonable request. After listening to Teacher Zhou's words, she nodded, "Okay, Teacher Zhou, I'll give you more advice in the future."
"You agreed?" Teacher Zhou looked very excited. He stood up directly and said, "Okay, then I'll be waiting for you. By the way, let's scan WeChat first. Even though you won't have classes this month, I still have to give you You gave me professional questions."
Meng Fu also seemed quite happy.
Principal Gu, who had watched the whole process, was put aside. Looking at Meng Fu's smiling face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This little girl may not know that she has been deceived by Teacher Zhou, an old fox.
The No.1 Middle School exam is notoriously difficult.
Especially since Teacher Zhou was leading the Rocket Class. After all, Meng Fu had been absent from class for two years. No matter how good he was in mathematics, he only had a score of 150 in one math subject. He might not be bad in Science and Comprehensive Science, but he might still be a little behind the people in the Rocket Class.
Do you want to get good grades in No. 1 Middle School without a teacher to systematically organize knowledge and teach systematically
That's a joke!
A month later, Meng Fu was afraid that he was going to cry.
Principal Gu was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't tell it on the surface. Principal Gu was also happy that the school had another math genius.
After the matter was discussed, Meng Fu sent these two people out.
"Classmate Meng, on behalf of our class, I welcome you to join." Before leaving, Teacher Zhou was still saying hello to Meng Fu. He was very warm. "Also, I will send you the test papers via WeChat."
"Okay." Meng Fu nodded and sent the two of them downstairs.
Jiang Yu also followed her and Zhao Fan downstairs. Hearing their conversation, he suddenly realized that Meng Fu had found the school
"Sister Fan," after Principal Gu left and Meng Fu continued to study the script, Jiang Yu couldn't help but look at Zhao Fan, "Miss, which school did she go to? In fact, T City International School is really good. How about you Tell her again not to go to that school..."
"Assistant Jiang," Zhao Fan was also in ups and downs all night, and before she could recover, she turned to Jiang Yu and said quietly, "It's like this, the principal Gu just now is the principal of No. 1 Middle School, and the other one is the principal of No. 1 Middle School. middle school teacher.”
"It turned out to be the principal of No. 1 Middle School," Jiang Yu nodded, "I sent information about the situation of the international school..."
Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone and wanted to add WeChat to Zhao Fan.
As soon as he scanned WeChat, he reacted and raised his head, "What is the principal of No. 1 Middle School?"
"That's the principal of No. 1 Middle School in T City, the school next door." Zhao Fan pointed to the school next door. "You should be able to search for the principal of No. 1 Middle School online."
Jiang Yu: "..."
The principal of No. 1 Middle School? Come to Meng Fu in person and ask her to go to No. 1 Middle School
Is this a joke
He wiped his face and turned to Zhao Fan. He could hear his voice trembling: "Miss, she... was invited by the principal to study in the first year of high school?"
"No." Zhao Fan shook his head.
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said that it shouldn't be that exaggerated.
Zhao Fan: "She's not going to be a freshman in high school. She's going to be a senior in high school. The one who just came here with the principal is the head teacher of the senior class."
Jiang Yu: "..."
n, t, m.
he died.
Zhao Fan patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, understanding Jiang Yu's current mood very well. She almost burst into tears just now, let alone Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu didn't know what expression to put on his face. He left Meng Fu downstairs in a daze.
When he got to his car, he slowly realized that Jiang Yu didn't drive home directly. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Quan.
The phone rang for a long time, but Jiang Quan didn't answer it.
Jiang Yu estimated that his boss must be busy, so he planned to see him in person before breaking the news to him.
**
The next day, Meng Fu went to the provincial capital next door for an audition.
Su Di didn't go with her this time. Su Cheng and Zhao Fan were with her.
When he came to pick her up in the morning, Su Cheng knew that she was going to No. 1 Middle School. He looked at Meng Fu and started the car: "Are you sure you are going to No. 1 Middle School?"
"Well, the class teacher is okay," Meng Fu leaned on the back seat of the car. She watched movies and TV shows for too long last night and she didn't sleep much. At this time, her eyes were half-squinted and she looked lazy, "Allow me not to go to class. "
She looked very tired, so Su Cheng didn't say anything more. He just responded and the three of them went to the provincial capital next door.
Meng Fu's event this time was completely secret. He also walked through the VIP channel of the airport. There were no fans to pick him up. It was quiet and no one disturbed him.
For other artists, many schedules are transparent, but Meng Fu does very little confidentiality.
There are not so many illegitimate meals, and fans are very sensible and will only send some gifts to the public.
Zhao Fan has always found it amazing that Meng Fu was not popular before, but now he is somewhat popular, and he can still keep it secret so well. Unless there is an official announcement, it will be difficult for fans to go to the airport to take photos.
But on the plane, a stewardess recognized Meng Fu and was excited for a long time, "You, you, you..."
Meng Fu sat inside. She took off her sunglasses and looked at the stewardess.
From behind, Su Cheng walked over unhurriedly. He pulled down his mask and handed the blanket to Meng Fu. He said to the stewardess very apologetically: "I'm sorry, I hope it won't be publicized."
Seeing Su Cheng, the stewardess was stunned for a moment, then nodded crazily.
Only then did Meng Fu smile. She put on her hat, slowly pulled down the blanket on her body, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
The stewardess took a deep breath and suppressed her excitement. She always felt that there was always a difference between idols in reality and those on TV. There were filters and retouching on the screen. But when she really met Meng Fu, she realized that she was even better than her in real life. It looks even better on the screen.
Fu Er looked at Su Cheng's back on the other side and felt that it looked familiar—
Is this the man who flashed past in the live variety show last time
**
Eleven o'clock.
Su Chengmengfu and the others arrived at the audition location for "The Spy" on time.
The audition was held in the film and television city here, in a temporary office set up by Director Gao and his colleagues.
All other roles have been chosen, but today there is only one missing, the female lead, so not many people came to audition.
Zhao Fan compared the addresses on his phone, then looked back at Meng Fu and Su Cheng: "That's it."
Su Cheng wore a mask, followed Meng Fu with lowered eyes, and nodded, "Go in first."
As soon as the three people entered, the person who was standing by the door to receive them recognized them. The crew treated the people who were pushed in by the sponsor's father with great respect: "It's Miss Meng and Mr. Su, come to the lounge with me to rest first." , the one in front is still auditioning.”
Here, in the audition office, Director Gao and the planner are sitting in their seats. In front of them, a woman has just finished the audition. Director Gao has a satisfied look on his face with a gentle expression, "Jiang Li, you performed very well, go back Wait for my notification.”
Jiang Li also auditioned for the crew. When the director said this, she knew that the matter was almost done. She smiled and nodded, "Thank you, director."
Then he politely said goodbye to the directors and planners and left.
She walked out of the door, and the planner next to Director Gao came in from the outside, holding some information in his hand. He turned his head and said to Director Gao, "She's here."
This she, of course, is talking about the female artist who was introduced by her investment father.
The smile on Director Gao's face faded. He stretched out his hand, took the information in the planner's hand and flipped through it.
What the planner brought in was Meng Fu's information.
Meng Fu's information has always been simple.
Member of "Best Idol", age 18...
She is good-looking, but has almost no acting experience.
Seeing that she came out of a talent show, Director Gao instantly lost interest. Now anyone can come to film.
Director Gao turned over a page and was too lazy to turn further. He shook his head and threw the information to the front. He didn't continue to read. He just leaned back in his chair with a lack of interest: "Let her come in for the audition."