Feng Zhi raised his head, reached out and took the file bag, took it out and looked through it.
Because of Meng Fu's relationship as an artist, most of his information has been blocked. Now many people on the Internet want to know where Meng Fu is at Peking University, but no one can find out which department Meng Fu is in.
Su Cheng locked her files very tightly, and the paparazzi did not dare to report randomly.
Now this has become a new unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry.
As for the files of the fragrance department, it is even simpler.
Although Meng Fu recognized the Jiang family, she never changed her surname, and naturally there was no mention of the Jiang family in her file.
The source is still in Wanmin Village.
Family background is also something that online fans can search for and it is clear at a glance.
She listed two of her own declared specialties, and Feng Xiu looked down at them—
The first specialty: painting.
Second specialty: fortune telling.
There is also a list of life awards written about someone who looks pretty awesome—
"Best Idol" winner.
What are these specialties? What kind of nonsense awards
No matter how many others there are, there is nothing else. With this background, I have definitely never learned how to make perfume before.
talent
Even if Meng Fu is really talented, it will not change her future situation. Unless she can get an S rating within two months of entering school, she will not be able to learn to make perfume in the future.
As for whether Meng Fu could get an S rating within two months of enrolling
It took Duan Yan only one academic year to achieve an A rating, but he got an S rating within two months of admission
Duan Yan is qualified to get an S rating before graduation, but there is no hope this year.
Feng Xiu shook his head. He put the file back into the file bag and asked his men to put it back again. He never thought about Meng Fu again.
**
October 8th.
The Perfume Department gave all students a holiday.
On the morning of October 9th, Su Cheng and his team sent Meng Fu off to take the exam.
Zhao Fan had already prepared his luggage and was waiting for Meng Fu to return to T City after taking the exam.
"Take the test well," Su Cheng got out of the car and looked at the fragrance department. Since Meng Fu had just arrived, there was basically no one outside the door. Su Cheng rarely said a few more words to Meng Fu, "Good job on the test." , you can enter the elite base.”
"Elite base?" This was the first time Meng Fu had heard of this place.
"It's a little higher than your Beijing University Perfumery Department, and it's also from the Xiang Xie sect," Su Cheng asked Dabai to say hello to Meng Fu before explaining, "The medicinal materials for training people who can enter the Federation are also higher than those of the Perfumery Department."
Meng Fu was listening indifferently, but when she heard this, she became energetic and said, "Don't worry, Brother Cheng, I'm in."
She cheered up and headed to the fragrance department.
Behind him, Su Cheng waited for her back to be out of sight. He curled his fingers and flicked Dabai's head, "Don't you know how to say hello?"
Dabai raised his head and let out an "ouch".
"Stupid goose." Su Cheng glanced at it and pressed his eyebrows.
Then he turned to ask Su Di: "What has it done recently?"
Su Di: "Every day when I take a shower, I quarrel with Du Gao next door..."
**
Here, Meng Fu has arrived at today's assessment location, in the comprehensive classroom of the Fragrance Department.
When she arrived, all the other candidates had arrived and had already received their test numbers for today. Only Feng Zhi, Feng Xiu, and a strange middle-aged man were left at the door.
Feng Xiu was chatting with the man in Zhong Nian. Feng Zhi stood aside the whole time. His mental state was not very good and his face looked very heavy.
Feng Xiu glanced at Meng Fu, who put on sunglasses and a black pen on his collar.
I didn't even bring a notebook.
Feng Xiu calmly withdrew his gaze.
He confirmed that Feng Zhi set a trap for him last time in the lounge.
Seeing Meng Fu coming over, Feng Zhi handed Meng Fu the last exam number in his hand and cheered up, "Why so late?"
"I've been packing my things for a while." Meng Fu took the exam number, looked at it, and lowered his head.
She packed her things and prepared to go back to T city.
After hearing her words, Feng Zhi was silent for a moment, thinking that she was packing things in the dormitory, so he didn't say anything. He just patted Meng Fu on the shoulder and said, "Go and take the test well. This time the test will be more difficult. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." , the teacher is waiting for you outside the door."
Meng Fu looked at Feng Zhi's expression, pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I will take the exam well."
Her eyebrows were like jade, her expression was calm, and she seemed to be strategizing.
Feng Zhi calmed down. In the past month, he had not dared to show his sadness in front of his students. He only patted Meng Fu on the shoulder and said, "Well, teacher believes in you."
Very calm.
Meng Fu had studied acting, so Feng Zhi's acting skills could not be hidden from her.
She simply didn't say much. Once the assessment came out, Feng Zhi would naturally become clear.
She took her admission ticket and went to find her assessment classroom.
This time the classroom was divided into two classes of basic pharmacology, and there was also a laboratory with three kinds of spices. These came one by one. Meng Fu went directly to the basic pharmacology classroom.
Beside Feng Zhi, the assistant couldn't help but tilt his head after listening to Meng Fu's words, and his heart moved: "Professor, you said classmate Meng, she is the top scorer in the college entrance examination. I heard that her perfect score has never been defeated. What do you think she will do this time?" Became a dark horse..."
Feng Zhi was still standing there, listening to the assistant's words, and only glanced at him, "Not to mention basic pharmacology, how many times has she looked at five unfamiliar spices? The dean of the Engineering Department has called me many times this month. I called and asked me when Meng Fu would take the exam."
Feng Zhi sighed.
When the assistant heard this, he was speechless for a moment. He just raised his head and looked ahead, "It would be great if she could get a B this time..."
In that case, maybe Feng Xiu would be willing to take Meng Fu under his wing.