Finished writing?

Principal Gu, who was talking to Su Cheng, was stunned for a moment, and then turned to Meng Fu seriously.

At the same time, Su Di took half a piece of paper for Meng Fu's certificate to the principal.

The principal is not a major in mathematics, and this Olympiad book was brought to him last time when the director of the third grade of high school gave him suggestions for revision.

At this time, he looked at Su Di and handed him the paper, and was shocked for a moment, the words on it were very stylish, and each stroke had its own pen, and it looked like he had worked hard.

Seeing this, the principal's expression eased a lot, and he also glanced at Meng Fu.

Only then did I continue to read what Meng Fu wrote, Meng Fu wrote a bunch of number symbols on it, the principal was not here, so he returned to his position directly, picked up the book, turned to the original answer, and compared it with the answer.

The answers are very long, almost all of them are written arguments and formulas, and to the principal's surprise, in the first few steps, Meng Fu wrote exactly the answers, and the knowledge is different from the fourth step onwards.

This difference is not that the steps are omitted, but that there are two different proofs that follow completely.

This is a proof question, and there is no exact result.

There is no standard judgment, but if it is different from the answer, it should be wrong.

The reason why the Olympiad tutorial problem can be called the Olympiad tutorial problem is because its difficulty has reached a certain level, and if you don't have a special study of the Olympiad problem, even if you have a good math score, you can't do it.

The process of proving is different, the assistant teacher on the side of the principal glanced at it, and shook his head: "No," After speaking, the assistant teacher paused, then turned to Meng Fu, curious: "But you still know the ellipse formula?" ”

These are not available in junior high school.

After the teaching assistant finished speaking, Zhao Fan, who was beside Meng Fu, exhaled, she was really crazy, and for a moment she felt that Meng Fu could really do it.

This is an Olympiad problem, made for the world's top math geniuses.

It's not strange that you can't do it, that's normal.

Zhao Fan raised his forehead, next to Meng Fu, and whispered, "You can go to the first year of high school, the first middle school can let you study the first year of high school here, it is enough to shut up those sunspots, and the director who rejected you yesterday." ”

Principal Gu had long expected that Meng Fu would not be able to do it, so he didn't think it was strange.

But this time, he was not so stiff with Meng Fu, although Meng Fu didn't do it, it could be seen that she did learn some high school knowledge.

Especially her good handwriting, Principal Gu couldn't help but appreciate it.

He looked at Meng Fu, but saw Meng Fu staring at the Olympiad book and the answer sheet in his hand, and did not speak.

Principal Gu smiled, and this time his tone and expression became kind, "This is a competition question, you won't be normal, except for those who have participated in competition counseling in our school, few people will, classmate Meng, in fact, it is not ashamed to be a senior high school at this age......"

Because of Meng Fu's words, Principal Gu rarely cherished his talents.

He casually sandwiched the paper written by Meng Fu in the book.

"No, I'm sorry for you, I don't think it's necessary." Meng Fu turned his head and looked at Su Cheng.

Su admitted, he got up and said goodbye to the principal.

Got the affirmation of Principal Gu, this opportunity is really rare, at this time, Meng Fu actually dropped the chain?

Zhao Fan was on the side, giving Meng Fu a look, his eyes were about to cramp, Meng Fu didn't notice it, and still walked out with Su Cheng.

**

Waiting out of the door of the principal's office.

Zhao Fan scratched his hair, very incomprehensible and a little broken: "Why? You tell me why I don't want to be in No. 1 Middle School, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"It's nothing," Meng Fu opened the door and got into the car, hearing Zhao Fan's words, she closed her eyes, and her tone sounded a little light: "It's not necessary, No. 1 Middle School may not be as good as imagined." ”

"Not as good as you thought it would be?" Zhao Fan also got into the car, sat straight and looked at Meng Fu, puzzled.

Meng Fu opened the file on her mobile phone and looked through the script that Zhao Fan gave her last night, "Well, the level of the principal and the teaching assistant is very low. ”

The level of principals and teaching assistants is very low?

Zhao Fan opened her mouth, she looked at Meng Fu, and really wanted to know where she got the confidence to say that.

"Are you going to read it anymore?" Zhao Fan asked softly.

Meng Fu is not ready to go to high school again, and Zhao Fan can accept it, after all, in the end, everything still depends on the works.

Just before Meng Fu's work came out

Meng Fu didn't speak, she always looked at the script at a glance and three lines, quickly flipped through the document, and above the phone, a new message suddenly popped up, it was WeChat certification.

She casually clicked on it and looked at it.

The person who added her verified the message and filled in Jiang Xinchen.

Meng Fu estimated that Jiang Yu was touching the Jiang family, but Jiang Yu refused to tell her, so she agreed, ready to ask Jiang Xinchen when she had time.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xinchen, who had finished adding Meng Fu, had been staring at the phone screen, and his hand holding the phone was tight, knowing that a red new message symbol suddenly appeared on the message page, he clicked on it and took a look-

[The other party has passed your verification message]

Jiang Xinchen breathed a sigh of relief, he clicked on Meng Fu's dialog box, and kept struggling with what to post, and even went to the class group to steal the emojis sent by several girls, but in the end he didn't dare to send them out.

Here, Meng Fu, who added Jiang Xinchen, put him in the back of her mind, because just when she agreed to Jiang Xinchen's WeChat request, someone sent her a new message.

It's a picture of Go, with a sentence attached -

[Where do you see the words of this white man are appropriate? 】

Meng Fu clicked on the big picture of Go and looked at it for a while, this is a fighting game, Baizi is obviously lacking in stamina, Heizi is very murderous, from the whole chess game, it seems that the person holding Heizi is winning.

It's a bit of a fun game.

Meng Fu also studied it for a long time.

Beside him, Zhao Fan, who couldn't wait for her answer, came over, and didn't continue to ask Meng Fu if he wanted to continue to study in high school, and when he saw this picture, he was surprised: "Are you playing chess?" ”

She remembered that when she was filming a live variety show a few days ago, the chess game in Meng Fu's backyard was still on the end of the hot search.

"No, help someone watch chess." Meng Fu said as he marked a few positions on the picture and resent the picture to the other party.

"You really know how to play chess, huh?" Zhao Fan just asked casually, and she was really surprised to hear Meng Fu say this.

She didn't have time to open her eyes, and when Meng Fu posted the picture, Zhao Fan happened to see the remarks given by Meng Fu at the top of the dialog box-

Very simple: [Xu]

Allow?

Promise what?

Zhao Fan's mind couldn't help but fall into thinking, she had worked with Meng Fu for two years, and she had never heard Meng Fu mention the surname "Xu".

She was still thinking that after Meng Fu returned to the message, she had already returned to the script page.

Zhao Fan and Su Cheng have read these scripts, and what finally came to Meng Fu was a high-quality script.

Zhao Fan took a look at it and knew that Meng Fu was holding the film, and she was quite surprised: "Spy Shadow, do you like this script?" ”

She originally thought that Meng Fu would like a costume light comedy in it, but she didn't expect that she liked this kind of drama.

Disc Shadow Lost is a Republic of China film and television.

Su Cheng was driving the car in front, listening to the words of the two, he glanced in the rearview mirror, "The spy film is indeed the highest quality inside, do you want to act in this drama?" ”

After Meng Fu's audition was brushed, the people around her, from Su Cheng to Zhao Fan and even Su Di, all wanted to urgently help her take on a better film.

Meng Fu also knew that the works in the entertainment industry were the most important, and when she heard Su Cheng's words, she pressed off her phone, "Yes." ”

"Okay." Su Cheng retracted his gaze and only said one word softly, and said nothing else.

**

"Spy Shadow" is an agent spy film based on an adaptation, which is very popular on the Internet.

The director and screenwriter took over the drama a few years ago, and the script was written, but because of the scandal of the heroine chosen by Wei for the first time, it was stranded, and they didn't get much investment, and now the popular ones on the Internet are costume dramas and modern ethics dramas, this kind of Republic of China spy film, although it is out of the circle, but it is adapted into film and television, most people are not optimistic, and the original fans also strongly demand not to ruin the drama.

Because of this, "Spy Shadow" has been stranded until now, and filming has not officially started.

Recently, Director Gao finally made up his mind and decided to pay out of his own pocket and invite the rest of the staff, and he must shoot this drama.

Director Gao has also produced two popular TV series, and he is also a well-known director in the circle.

After he released the script, many Xiaohua also expressed their intentions.

At this time, Director Gao was watching the film and television clips of these intentional flowers at home.

The phone in his pocket rang at this time.

He looked at it, it was planning.

"Hey." Gao Dao took a puff of cigarette and picked up the phone, his voice was a little hoarse.

The planner seemed to pause, and then said a word.

After listening, Gao Dao didn't speak, he only held his mobile phone, and the cigarette in his other hand trembled slightly, "Wait, you say it again." ”

"I said, investment dad added 200 million to my door." The planner was also in a trance.

Gao Dao put it together by himself, pulling investments everywhere, and now it is only 90 million together, so he is ready to make all the props simple at that time, but he didn't expect that at this time, the investment father smashed a pie for him!

Gao Dao stood up excitedly, the fireworks in his hand burned to his fingers, and he didn't pay much attention to it, "Two hundred million?!" ”

"Hmm." The planner nodded over there.

Director Gao moved his chair, walked to the window, and calmed down a little, "There are 200 million, then I am absolutely confident that this drama will be done well, and I will let the previous scheduled heroines audition the day after tomorrow." ”

"I don't have to worry about your ability," the planner's voice was quite calm, "Don't be in a hurry to audition, the investor recommended someone to you, I took a look, it's a member of the girl group that came out recently, a traffic star, Gao Dao, you think about it carefully." ”

Hearing this, Gao Dao has calmed down, and sure enough, this investment is not for no reason, but to bring capital into the group.

Gao Gui is disgusted with this kind of traffic stars, most of them can't act, and they can't even memorize lines, relying on post-dubbing cutouts.

He already has two little flowers that he likes, has acting skills, and his temperament is also in line with the heroine.

The heroine stuffed in by the investor this time made Gao Dao a little excited.

He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and pursed his lower lip: "The heroine of this drama is an agent, who walks the dark and sassy line, and if she doesn't act well, this drama will be ruined," In terms of the bottom line, Director Gao also has his own insistence, he twisted his eyebrows and shook his head: "You go and tell them that let her try out with others the day after tomorrow, but if she can't get through, the crew can't let her play the heroine." ”

The producer comforted him, "Don't be decadent either, what if this is an aura?" Haven't you been unable to find the heroine you like? ”

"Is Reiki just a line memorizing numbers?" Gao Dao has seen such a traffic artist, and he is not looking forward to the traffic artist who brought money into the group two days later.

**

Next

One in the middle.

The teacher, who thought he was slightly chubby, knocked on the door of the principal's temporary residence in No. 1 Middle School, "Principal, you have to solve the problem of the competition class I asked you a few days ago." ”

He is the homeroom teacher of the rocket class in the third year of high school, and he is also the leader of the mathematics competition group of No. 1 Middle School.

He is also a celebrity in the mathematics community of T Province.

A few days ago, I proposed to the principal about the math competition questions.

The principal looked up from the computer, and while he picked up his teacup, he gave him the competition questions he brought back from the office: "I have applied for a question bank from the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University." ”

"Thank you, principal," the head teacher of the rocket class smiled, his eyes narrowed when he heard it, "There are two seedlings this year I think I can go to the independent entrance examination of the University of Zhou, those questions of the University of Europe have always been very perverted, and these competition questions are still a little ......."

As he spoke, he flipped through the math competition exercises in his hand.

As soon as I flipped through it, a piece of paper fell out.

"What is this?" The head teacher bent down and picked it up.

Principal Gu recognized that this was a proof question written by Meng Fu yesterday afternoon, and he replied slowly: "Just a little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, she doesn't read it in the first year of high school, and she has to jump two levels in a row to do the competition questions, and she wrote it for ten minutes and said that she finished writing, and the answer is not right, this doesn't hit her, and she is angry, and if our school's Olympiad questions can be made, they are all seedlings of the competition......"

"Headmaster Gu." The head teacher interrupted him.

The principal raised an eyebrow: "What? ”

The head teacher opened the original question, put the proof process on the side of the original question, and said word by word: "You are wrong, she proved it." ”

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Gao Dahua: Principal Gu, is he stupid?

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