Everyone looked over.
It was confirmed that a thin figure came out.
The person in charge looked over and saw that it was a girl. He asked the monk next to him: "Is this Xie Yi from your class? Why did you come out so early? I heard from the examiner that the question this time is not easy."
Feng Xiu was surprised to come out so early. The figure was closer. Feng Xiu could see the figure clearly and recognized that it was Meng Fu. He looked away and shook his head lightly: "No."
"Who is that?" The person in charge was obviously very curious about this person who came out so early.
Feng Xiu explained to him, "This is a direct student that the president of Beijing University applied to the Hong Kong Association this year. He should have good grades in cultural courses and is also the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination. I don't know why, but he must come to learn how to make incense."
The person in charge was originally very curious about Meng Fu. After Feng Xiu explained this, he also lost his curiosity. He looked away and nodded: "I've heard a little bit about it, no wonder."
A new student with no foundation who came out so early must have encountered difficulties.
Because the second class has failed to meet the standards for several consecutive years, and the Fragrance Association has made great efforts to rectify the fragrance department, it is not difficult to understand that freshmen encountered bottlenecks and came out early.
The two of them stopped paying attention to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu's side.
Feng Zhi glanced at her, with no other expression on his face. He didn't show any dissatisfaction with Meng Fu. He only paused and said, "Classmate Meng, Dean Li just came to see me. If you have time, go to the Engineering Department to find him." ”
Although it is a pity for Meng Fu's talent, following Dean Li, Meng Fu's future will not be low.
He didn't ask Meng Fu how he felt about this assessment.
"Thank you, teacher," Meng Fu nodded. She expected to go back to T City this time, as well as variety shows and movies. "Can I take some time off?"
"Ask for leave?" The Fragrance Department does not have the same check-in behavior as other departments. Learning is based on self-consciousness, but there are almost no students who do not come to class. Everyone is very diligent. Feng Zhi glanced at Meng Fu and smiled: "I can do it. I’ll give you leave, but you have to ask Dean Li in two days.”
After the results of this assessment come down, it is not certain whether the second class of fragrance blending can exist.
Hearing this, Meng Fu put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "So, teacher, please give me a note asking for leave."
"Okay, here you go." Thinking that Meng Fu would be an engineering student in the future and no longer under his own control, Feng Zhi didn't say anything and asked his assistant to get a pen and paper and write a leave request for Meng Fu.
Then he reached out and patted her shoulder, "What are you going to do? Go quickly."
"Thank you, teacher." Meng Fu pushed up his sunglasses with one hand, took the leave request form with the other, and left directly through the door.
More than an hour later, when Xie Yi, Duan Yan, and Liang Si came out one after another, Meng Fu had already gone back.
**
Jianghe Courtyard, 1601.
When Meng Fu returned, Zhao Fan had already packed up and left. The hanging TV in the hall was rarely showing Meng Fu's variety show. It was playing a special topic on the animal world, Wild Swans.
As soon as Meng Fu entered, he saw Dabai squatting next to the TV, his feet lying on the carpet, watching the animal world listlessly.
He obviously only has two legs, so lying down like a dog.
"Brother Cheng went back to say goodbye to his family." Seeing Meng Fu return, Zhao Fan pulled the box out and pointed at Dabai to explain, "Su said that this goose has been learning from the Du Gao in the beauty shop recently. Cheng Let me show it to its kind."
Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu was taking the exam today, and she no longer asked how Meng Fu did in the exam.
Meng Fu was silent for a while: "...I'm going to take a shower."
I just walked around the appreciation room for a while during the exam, and I smelled of spices.
They are going back to T city today.
Next comes the live broadcast of "A Day in the Life of a Star" and the start of GDL casting. Meng Fu's popularity and acting skills are now recognized by the audience. GDL is a big international IP with many supporting roles. The investors have already made it clear that Meng Fu will participate in the show, but the heroine is still For supporting roles, it depends on the audition situation.
So when Liang Si called Meng Fu, Meng Fu had already got in the car and drove to T city.
The capital is quite some time away from T City.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the car arrived at the Jiang family mansion.
Mr. Jiang and several servants had been waiting at the entrance of the mansion early.
"Xiao Su, you are finally here." Mr. Jiang saw the car stop and walked toward them on crutches.
"Grandpa Jiang, be careful." Su Cheng stretched out his hand to support Mr. Jiang.
In October, the weather in T City was a little cold. Meng Fu wore a black sports coat. After getting off the car, she directly put the hood of the coat on her head.
The Jiang family had already prepared dinner, and the table was filled with Meng Fu's favorite food.
"I came back recently, how many days will I stay?" The Jiang family is not the Yu family, and there are not so many rules. During the meal, Mr. Jiang asked Meng Fu, "The Jiang family has a meeting at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow. Don't forget it."
The Jiang family's chef cooked good food. Meng Fu took a few more bites of the duck and nodded casually: "Yes."
Su Di sat on the other side of the table, next to Jiang Xinchen. He asked Jiang Xinchen which chef made the dishes on the table. Jiang Xinchen knew that it was Assistant Meng Fu and answered politely.
A year has passed, Jiang Xinchen has changed a lot, he is not as sharp as he was when he was young and carefree, but he is much calmer.
Su Di took another look at him and felt it was magical.
At first, he felt that Jiang Xinchen was not like Meng Fu at all, but now he felt that Jiang Xinchen's aura was similar to Meng Fu's.
"Xinchen is in his second year of high school, how are you doing in math lately?" Su Cheng took a few bites and stopped eating. He put down his chopsticks and remembered that Meng Ful introduced Zhou Jin to Jiang Xinchen before leaving.
After hearing this, Meng Fu also looked up at Jiang Xinchen.
Jiang Xinchen quickly raised his head, a little nervous, "Last monthly exam, Mathematics 142, ranked second in the school."
Jiang Xinchen was good at math before, but it was far from this level. He was only among the top ten in the class. Second place in the school was an extremely outstanding result. Jiang Xinran was about the same ranking at the beginning.
Meng Fu nodded, "Not bad."
Beside her, Mr. Jiang glanced at Jiang Xinchen and said to Meng Fu: "What's the matter? With the guidance of you and Teacher Zhou, he is still proud of his second place in the exam? He is far worse than you."
Jiang Xinchen nodded quickly, "Yes, Grandpa."
Obviously, he is afraid of Mr. Jiang every day.
Jiang Quan didn't dare to speak. When he was in school, he had the highest test score and was ranked 20th in the class. He was far inferior to Jiang Xinran and Jiang Xinchen. That's why Jiang Xinran had such good grades and was highly valued by the Jiang family.
After eating, Jiang Xinchen did not dare to relax and went directly to the room to study.
In the past year, he not only had to take classes, but also studied the company's affairs, leaving almost no free time.
Meng Fu thought for a while and followed, "I'm going to check on his study progress."
Downstairs, Su Cheng made a cup of tea for Mr. Jiang. He had some knowledge of tea ceremony and the tea was particularly fragrant. "Old man, are you too harsh on Xinchen?"
Mr. Jiang picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Boys must be responsible."
Except for Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang was used to being strict with the rest of the Jiang family, and he couldn't change it for a while.
Su Cheng poured another cup of tea leisurely and chuckled, "Lower his standards and don't compare him with his sister."
"That's true," Mr. Jiang reacted, "not everyone can get the results that Ah Fu did."
Su Cheng reminded that Mr. Jiang also reflected on whether he was too harsh on Jiang Xinchen.
Then he put on his reading glasses, logged into Weibo and posted a Weibo post.
Su Cheng originally thought that Mr. Jiang was seriously thinking about Jiang Xinchen's question. When he heard the voice of Weibo uploaded from Mr. Jiang's mobile phone, he paused and took out his phone to check.
The latest Weibo—
Grandpa who loves being hospitalized: My granddaughter comes back today and draws thirty puffs. Each of them is given a new high-end Pear mobile phone. They are required to clock in for more than 100 days. The lottery will be drawn at 1 a.m. in half a month~
Below is a picture of the Pear phone.
The latest Lizi mobile phone is very popular recently, but it is relatively expensive. A high-end model of the latest model costs about 13,000 yuan.
As soon as this reposted lottery came out, Meng Fu's fan base instantly became excited.
Su Cheng: "..."
After posting on Weibo, Mr. Jiang took off his reading glasses and looked at Su Cheng: "Xiao Su, how is Ah Fu doing at school recently? How did she do in the exam today?"
"It should be good." Su Cheng put down the tea cup, thought about it, and chuckled.
**
The next day.
Beijing University, Department of Fragrance.
The assessment and review of the fragrance department are not conducted by the people in the fragrance department, but by the unified examiner of the fragrance department.
This time the Fragrance Association decided to rectify the fragrance department.
Every year the results are revealed at internal meetings of the Fragrance Association and the Fragrance Department, and this year is naturally the same.
The meeting starts at nine o'clock in the morning.
Feng Zhi and Feng Xiu arrived before eight o'clock. In addition to the two teachers from the fragrance department, there were also many staff from the fragrance department.
Today is a very important matter, and the president of Beijing University also arrived early, waiting for the people from the Hong Kong Association to come.
"Professor Feng, what's your estimate this time? I heard that Duan Yan is planning to rush to S." Zhang Yusen stood next to Feng Zhi, lowered his voice and asked.
As long as he reaches S, not only will the second class not be canceled this year, but the resources will be increased by half.
Feng Zhi looked up at Zhang Yusen, but couldn't smile, "I can only look at him."
Nine o'clock.
The staff of the Hong Kong Association arrived.
Mr. Lin and the two examiners from last time arrived.
"Here are the final grades of the 86 students." Mr. Lin stood on the conference table and opened the sealed bag in his hand. "I just took it out from the Hong Kong Association and it has not been opened. Now we are announcing the passing rates of the two classes. ”
Feng Xiu saw Mr. Lin coming in and quickly looked up at him.
"Class 1, pass rate 81%."
"Class 2, pass rate 46%."
81%, Feng Xiu was not surprised. He just raised his head and waited for each student to be rated individually. He valued Xie Yi's rating of his class very much. Whether their class could double their resources this year would depend on whether Xie Yi could do it this time. Shock S.
Mr. Lin read from front to back.
"Xu Wei, B."
"Jiang Yinong, C."
"Liang Si, B."
Mr. Lin read with a calm expression. It wasn't until he read a person's name that he paused and a smile appeared on his face: "Xie Yi, S, congratulations on dean Feng, for your good teaching."
"Where," Feng Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint hint of pride in his brows, "This is about the students' own efforts."
Xie Yi reached S within three years. It is relatively rare in the fragrance system, but it is not unheard of. Most people had some predictions about Xie Yi's result, so they were not too surprised.
Now most people's assessment results have come out.
Only a few people from the feudal class were left.
Everyone in the conference room was congratulating Feng Xiu, talking one after another but not leaving, including Feng Xiu. Recently, there have been rumors about Duan Yan's impact on the S rating.
Feng Xiu is also waiting.
Feng Zhi also held on to a glimmer of hope.
Mr. Lin finally read Duan Yan's name: "Duan Yan—"
Feng Zhi, Feng Xiu, and Zhang Yusen all raised their heads and looked at Mr. Lin intently.
"A."
Mr. Lin said one word.
Hearing this result, the staff around Feng Xiu was stunned, and then shook their heads, "Duan Yan A? That Professor Feng has no hope for this year's class."
Feng Xiu only glanced at Feng Zhi lightly and said nothing.
Feng Zhi had already guessed this result.
Fragrance talent accounts for a large proportion.
Therefore, the Fragrance Association has set a rule for the Fragrance Department. If students from the Fragrance Department can reach A within three years after entering the Fragrance Department, their talent is good. For example, Duan Yan, the fierce guy in Class 2, reached A in the first school year. , otherwise Feng Xiu wouldn’t be so concerned about Duan Yan.
The fragrance system has been around for so many years, but very few can reach A within a year, and not many can reach B within a year.
S-level is the only one that has ever been produced in the feudal class. Not to mention assistants, even Feng Zhi only talks about it, but actually doesn't dare to think about it.
They could not achieve a 50% pass rate, so they could only place a glimmer of hope on Duan Yan. Now that Duan Yan's results were out, Feng Zhi had expected it, so his expression did not lose control.
Mr. Lin turned to the last page, "Meng Fu—"
He was a little stuck.
Feng Xiu also heard his result, turned around, and went out to announce the good news to Xie Yi amidst the congratulations of others.
Zhang Yusen comforted Feng Zhi: "Professor Feng, you can go back and handle the files of the students in your class. I will come here."
Feng Zhi nodded and left with heavy steps.
People in the conference room, including Zhang Yusen, didn't pay much attention to the "Meng Fu" mentioned by Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin finally came to his senses, confirmed the numbers at the end again, looked in the direction of Feng Zhi, "S."
"Professor Feng, I'm so happy."
In the conference room, the voices of congratulations disappeared instantly.