153 The old man is stupid, Meng Fushen operates (one more)
Zhou Jin looked at Meng Fu motionlessly.
Meng Fu rolled up the sleeves of his home clothes and shook his head patiently at him, "No." β
"That's good." Zhou Jin stopped, he regained his composure, reached out and slowly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and returned to the appearance of a strict mathematician.
After all the subjects of this exam were completed, the person in charge of the ten schools calculated the difficulty, and the difficulty coefficient was close to 0, which is probably the most perverted number in recent years.
The teachers of the 10 schools have also made full preparations for this exam, especially science and mathematics, and each subject has reached the standard of the entry threshold of the university.
Not to mention that Meng Fu has not taken classes in the entertainment industry in the past two years, even if he is self-taught, the students of No. 1 Middle School have undergone systematic review and training this month, and they are not comparable to amateurs.
Otherwise, there would not be so many parents of students who would find a way to send their children to one of the ten schools.
Meng Fu was too fast to deliver the comprehensive papers, and it took so long to get faster than the exam machine in their class, and under normal circumstances, Zhou Jin felt that this time he was stable.
After regaining his calm, Zhou Jin touched his glasses and turned his gaze, only to find that there were many people in the room.
He first greeted Su Cheng, who he knew, before turning his gaze to the old man Jiang beside him.
Su Cheng got up and introduced to Zhou Jin, "This is Meng Fu's grandfather, Grandpa Jiang." β
"Hello Jiang Lao." Zhou Jin nodded, he walked a few steps and came to greet Grandpa Jiang.
He glanced at Old Man Jiang, but he felt strange, Meng Fu's surname is Meng, why is her grandfather's surname Jiang?
But it's strange, Zhou Jin didn't ask, thinking that it should be Meng Fu and her mother's surname.
He shook hands with Old Man Jiang.
Under Su Cheng's reminder, Old Man Jiang stood up and shook hands with Zhou Jin with a serious face, and if you looked closely, you could see his slightly trembling little thumb.
"Did you do the last two math problems?" Zhou Jin didn't look at Old Man Jiang carefully, naturally he didn't notice the old man's trembling hands and stiff expression, he turned to Meng Fu again, staring intently.
He also asked the last two questions to the students of the rocket class.
Most of the students didn't even have time to read the last two questions when they took the exam, but the top student in their class read it and did the penultimate question, but he himself didn't look very confident and didn't do the last question.
These last two questions were taken according to the intensive class and the independent entrance examination of the University of Zhou in previous years.
It was also specially prepared by Zhou Jin for Meng Fu, he roughly calculated the speed of Meng Fu's last intensive class exercises, estimated her ceiling to be there, and designed these two questions.
He didn't have to think about the penultimate question, he definitely couldn't stop Meng Fu, but in the last question, he estimated that Meng Fu shouldn't have enough time.
After that, he also specially asked the invigilator that when Meng Fu did the math paper, he did not submit the paper in advance.
Meng Fu walked to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door, originally habitually wanting to take a can of beer, but his hand paused on the first layer, and then took the second layer of milk as if nothing happened.
Zhou Jin looked at her, and was afraid of hitting the self-confidence of this group of children, after the exam, he also went to encourage the group of people in the rocket class, and now Meng Fu is here, in addition to confirming the resumption of school with her, he is also here to encourage her: "These last two questions are what I personally stared at, and normal time is not enough, so don't be discouraged." β
She inserted the straw in, took a sip, and then looked at Zhou Jin, "It's done." β
Zhou Jin: "......"
He paused for a moment, looking at Meng Fu's expression, he was also a little unsure in his heart, this guy wouldn't really make it, right?
He obviously came according to the exercises she did in the intensive class.
On the side, Zhao Fan, who had not spoken, finally spoke, "Teacher Zhou, this time, the topic is difficult?" β
Zhou Jin nodded, "The difficulty coefficient is very perverted. β
Zhao Fan fell silent again.
"That's it, I'll go back to the joint meeting first." Zhou Jin glanced at Meng Fu twice, hesitated in his heart, said goodbye to them, and was about to go back to the school for a joint meeting.
He said a word to Meng Fu, and the old man Jiang who was sitting on the sofa listened like this.
When Zhou Jin was about to leave, Old Man Jiang finally stretched out his hand, he took two steps forward with his cane, "Teacher, wait a minute." β
Zhou Jin pressed his glasses, turned his head, and saw that it was Meng Fu's grandfather, so he stopped: "Mr. Jiang, do you have something wrong?" β
"You just said that you are Fu'er's homeroom teacher?" Old Man Jiang was holding on to his crutches with both hands.
Zhou Jin bowed, "Yes, Meng Fu is now a student in our class, didn't she tell you?" β
"No, you...... Or the homeroom teacher of the rocket class? Old Man Jiang paused and asked again.
Zhou Jin smiled, probably knowing what the old man was asking, "Yes, I am Zhou Jin, the head teacher of the rocket class of No. 1 Middle School, although Meng Fu dropped out of school for two years, her talent in mathematics is too high, so I and Principal Gu accepted her exceptionally, hoping that she would not waste her talent." β
Old Man Jiang stood in place and didn't speak.
Zhou Jin had to rush back to the meeting, and after explaining, he said goodbye to Su Chengmeng and the others again.
Su Cheng sent Zhou Jin downstairs.
When he came back, Old Man Jiang was still holding on to his crutches and standing at the table a few meters away from the sofa.
"Grandpa Jiang." Su Cheng looked at the time and went over to help him, "Do you want to go back to the hospital, the doctor will go to check the ward later." β
Today, Mr. Jiang came over and didn't report to the doctor.
came to see Meng Fu, which was also temporary.
"Well," Old Man Jiang came to his senses, and he bowed slightly to Su Cheng, "It's time to go back." β
"Then I'll send you down." Su Cheng helped the old man downstairs.
Meng Fu drank a bottle of milk, heard the words, waved goodbye to the old man, "Grandpa, goodbye, I won't send you." β
Old man Jiang went downstairs with vague steps, holding a cane in one hand and being supported by Su Cheng in the other, and followed the driver of the Jiang family silently behind him.
It's already past nine o'clock, there is still no one in the community, the wind is a little cool at night, and when the wind blows, Old Man Jiang stopped, he stood by the car and looked at Su Cheng, "Xiao Su, that teacher Zhou said just now that he was ...... The homeroom teacher of the rocket class of No. 1 Middle School? β
Meng Fu said before that when he was studying in No. 1 Middle School, Mr. Jiang and his party thought it was incredible, but Meng Fu did not publicize it on the Internet, and she had been participating in variety shows and did not go to school.
In addition, last time Jiang Xinran said that there was no Meng Fu in the seventeen classes of No. 1 Middle School, Old Man Jiang's heart was already strong enough......
Who knows, when I came to see Meng Fu tonight, I actually heard this bomb.
Meng Fu is not only a student in No. 1 Middle School, but also a student in the rocket class?
The gap between entering the first middle school and following up the rocket class of the first middle school is too big.
The first rocket squad can be said to be the reserve of the pillars of the country.
After all, there are ten schools in the country, and the capital is there.
Everyone who can enter the rocket class is not an ordinary person, just look at Jiang Xinran to know that she is not only prosperous in the family, but also good in the Jiang family.
Old Man Jiang asked, and Su Cheng nodded, "Well, Teacher Zhou is the head teacher of the rocket class. β
Beside him, the Jiang family driver also wiped his face expressionlessly, and then opened the door of the back seat of the car.
Old Man Jiang got into the car and stayed in the back seat silently.
Then he lowered his head, picked up the reading glasses placed on the seat next to him, asked the driver to turn on the lights in the car, and turned on his mobile phone to swipe Weibo.
In the topic of wearing Meng Fu, I swiped on Ye Shuning's Weiboββ
[My sister's results in the last monthly exam, the top ten in the class, and congratulations to my sister for getting the heroine of "Our Youth", my sister is too similar to the heroine's role, the goddess of school bully (like), I heard insiders say that a certain high school dropout is going to audition, I can only say that the director is good (like) (like)]
This Weibo has become popular, with four or five thousand comments, all of which are Ye Shuning's fans.
Ye Shuning and Meng Fu became popular because of the same show, and at the beginning, Ye Shuning dumped Meng Fu three streets.
But now because of the day of the star, Meng Fu doesn't know how many streets to dump Ye Shuning, but this does not prevent Ye Shuning's team from stepping on the draft, not to mention anything else, insinuating that Meng Fu has no culture every day.
Although some puffs are angry, they really can't find the words to refute this kind of topic, so they can only say that they don't give such a press release heat.
After allβ
Meng Fu's performance on the live broadcast was also seen by everyone, and he was indeed talented.
In the past, when he saw such Weibo and press releases, Mr. Jiang clicked on the upper right corner and reported it three times, but today, he snorted coldly and replied directly-
[Heh, mortal, with your achievements, you are also worthy of comparing with Meng Fu? γ
After Old Man Jiang finished speaking, he raised his chin.
In the front, in the driver's seat, the driver looked at the outside rearview mirror and was a little puzzled.
Old Man Jiang was concerned about Meng Fu's affairs, and sprayed with people again, and then raised his head: "What's wrong?" β
The driver retracted his gaze and saw that there was no car behind him, so he shook his head: "It should be a mistake." β
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At the same time, upstairs, Meng Fu finished drinking the milk and turned around to go back to the study.
Today, she is going to copy a painting for President Yan to see.
She turned around and found that Zhao Fan and Su Di were both looking at her.
Meng Fu still put his hand on the door of the study, and he didn't go in, he leaned half against the door, holding the towel that had just been placed on the table, and raised his chin towards the two: "Say." β
Zhao Fan said silently: "You actually made such a bet with Teacher Zhou?" That's the rocket class, ancestor, do you know what the last elimination system of the rocket class is? β
Meng Fu and Zhou Jin's bet was only attended by Zhou Jin and Principal Gu at that time.
Zhao Fan: These people don't know.
Zhao Fan just took advantage of the gap and went to the forum of No. 1 Middle School to take a look, and it is basically full of complaints from senior high school students in No. 1 Middle School, and there are also popular science about the last elimination system.
No. 1 Middle School, with 60 students in the rocket class, is on par with other schools in the country.
The rocket classes that can enter these ten schools in China are about equal to about the top 600 in the country.
The top 600 in the country, this is an unimaginable number not only for Zhao Fan, but also for everyone.
Thinking that Meng Fu had made this bet with Zhou Jin, Zhao Fan didn't know what to say.
"Yes." Meng Fu nodded without pressure, she leaned against the door frame and smiled sideways, "Sister Fan, don't worry, I won't cheat you." β
As she was talking, Su Cheng had already sent the old man back after sending him outside.
"Brother Cheng." Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu, and then greeted Su Cheng.
"I'm going to practice first." Meng Fu opened the door of the study and greeted them.
Su Cheng didn't speak, but walked to the refrigerator.
During the day, because of Meng Fu's exam, he didn't mention the last time before departure, and now the exam is over.
Seeing his action, Zhao Fan and Su Di, who was going to the kitchen, were like great enemies, and immediately looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu didn't feel weak at all, she just leaned against the door frame, wrapped her hands around her chest, smiled casually, and said in an unhurried tone: "Brother Cheng, don't worry." β
With her expression, Zhao Fan, who was worried in her heart, eased up with Su Di.
The refrigerator door is opened.
Because of the last incident, Zhao Fan and Su Di both remembered the number of beer cans, and the two stared at the beer on the first layer and counted it, it was still 15 cans, not less than one can.
The two breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu, pursed his lower lip, only raised his hand, his five fingers were clean and slender, and he unhurriedly took away the row of beer cans in front of him.
Seeing his actions, Zhao Fan and Su Di glanced at each other.
Su Cheng took out two cans of beer from the third row and put them on the small table next to the refrigerator, then turned sideways, looked at Meng Fu, and said in a slow voice: "...... Miss Meng? β
Su Di was far away from Zhao Fan, and he didn't quite understand what this meant.
The two walked in, only to find that the two cans of beer that Su Cheng had just taken out had a little loose pull ring.
Su Di touched the pull ring silently, and the pull ring was crooked.
Zhao Fan could still see a jar of clear-
Tap water.
Zhao Fan: "......"
Like Su Cheng, she couldn't help but look at Meng Fu behind her.
Meng Fu pressed the towel on her head, her slightly curly hair was half-dried on her shoulders, she kicked open the door of the study, and wiped her hair with her fingers: "I have to copy it today." β
After saying that, she went straight into the study.
The door to the study was slammed shut.
I can pull off the ring so completely, and after drinking, I can refill the beer can with a bottle of tap water, and then put it back in the refrigerator as if nothing happened.
Outside the door, the hall was silent.
Su Di endured it for a minute, but he still couldn't hold back: "Poof." β
Zhao Fan looked at Su Cheng silently, at this time she wanted to go into the hole instead of Meng Fu.
She explained for Meng Fu, "Brother Cheng, this is okay. β
Su Cheng didn't speak.
Zhao Fan continued: "She only drinks one bottle once in a while now, and when she is still a trainee, she needs several bottles a day. β
After all, at that time, Zhao Fan and Meng Fu also went to the food stall to drink, and Meng Fu was not drunk with seven or eight cans of a meal.
Compared to that time, Meng Fu can now be regarded as pure-hearted and desireless.
Originally, Zhao Fan thought that Su Cheng might not listen too much to her explanation, but he didn't expect that Su Cheng, who had always spoken little, said "um", he retracted his gaze, and his voice was very light: "I know." β
Zhao Fan didn't expect Su Cheng to be so easy to speak, she was shocked, but Su Cheng could handle it lightly, so she didn't say much.
turned to talk to Su Cheng about Meng Fu's schooling, "Teacher Zhou said that she may have to go back to class next week, and she hasn't finished filming "Spy" yet. β
Speaking of this, Zhao Fan frowned, this matter is indeed a headache.
She originally wanted to discuss with Su Cheng that she could accommodate Yizhong and let Meng Fu take a few days off a week.
"No," the time was not early, Su Cheng raised his hand and looked at his phone, and said lightly: "You also go back to rest, and you have to leave early tomorrow." β
Su Cheng left first, and Zhao Fan and Su Di looked at each other.
In the end, Zhao Fancai looked at Su Di and asked a little mysteriously: "Brother Cheng's meaning, it won't be Meng Fu...... Can you pass the top 60 in the rocket class, right? β
Zhao Fan thought about Meng Fu's determined appearance again, and thought that Zhou Jin was also determined, she was a little messy.
Zhou Jin didn't believe that Meng Fu could enter the top sixty at all.
Su Di also hesitated, "Eighty percent, Miss Meng can get into the top sixty." β
Zhao Fan: "......"
She opened the No. 1 Middle School post again, looked at the replies of the top students in the third year of high school, and then looked at other people's enthusiasm for the rocket class, and deeply felt that either she was crazy or she was stupid.
"Teacher Zhou just said that the results will come out on Sunday, right?" Zhao Fan asked.
Sue nodded, "I heard it, it should be." β
Zhao Fan took his coat and looked outside, "Well, I'll know in two days." β
It's just that she may have been a little nervous in the past two days.
The two walked out, Zhao Fan opened the door, and saw the opposite door, the opposite door had fallen to dust, thinking that there had been no one for a few months, she retracted her gaze, and remembered Meng Fu's words, "She just said that she wanted to copy?" β
Copying what?
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Capital.
He Xiyuan listened to several elders of the He family analyzing the form of the capital in the study, and then returned to the room, and Father He followed him and said slowly: "The Feng family has been in the limelight recently......
He Xiyuan listened lightly, then remembered something, and asked the housekeeper to bring a golden dish with some sandalwood.
The housekeeper had already found an antique in the storeroom, and a small spoon for sandalwood.
"Young master, use this," the housekeeper looked around the room and put the utensils next to He Xiyuan's bed, "This is a congratulatory gift from the Wei family to you for your birth in the early years, and it has been useless to keep it in the warehouse." β
The color of this vessel is also worthy of the spices given by the little sister.
He Xiyuan nodded, quite satisfied, and went to get the little junior sister's incense.
Father He stood aside, but he was curious, and he didn't leave: "You took this out, and recently the Xiangxie has released the spices of Skynet?" β
"No, someone else sent it." He Xiyuan took out the cheap carton, then took out a stick of incense and asked the housekeeper to light it.
Father He looked at this box, it was not produced by the Xiang Association or the Feng family, he looked at the housekeeper cautiously, and couldn't help laughing: "If you like incense, I still have the best spices produced by the Feng family, I finally grabbed it with the Wei family last time, and our He family is not out of money." β
On the incense, a puff of green smoke wafted up.
After Father He finished speaking, he went out to leave, smelled the smell, and suddenly paused.
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