Finished writing?

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

At the same time, Su Di gave Meng Fu's certificate half of the paper to the principal.

The principal is not a major in mathematics. This book of Olympiad was brought by the director of the third grade of senior high school last time he gave him some revisions.

At this time, he looked at Su Di and handed him the paper, and was shocked. The words on it were very stylish, with strokes and strokes, and it was obvious that he had worked hard.

Seeing this word, the principal's expression slowed down a lot, and he even glanced at Meng Fu.

Then I continued to read what Meng Fu wrote. Meng Fu wrote a bunch of numerical symbols on it. The principal did not do this, so he went back to the position, picked up the book, flipped to the answer to the original question, and compared it with the answer.

The answers are very long, almost all about writing arguments and formulas. What surprised the principal was that Meng Fu wrote in the first few steps exactly matched the answer, and the knowledge will be different from the fourth step.

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

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

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

The reason why the Olympiad tutoring questions can be called Olympiad tutoring questions is because their difficulty has reached a certain level. If you have not studied Olympiad tutoring questions specifically, even if you have a good math score, you will not be able to do it.

The proof process was different. The assistant teacher beside the principal glanced at it and shook his head: "No," after saying that, the assistant paused, then turned to Meng Fu, curious: "But do you actually know the elliptical formula?"

These are not available in junior high school content.

After the assistant coach finished speaking, Zhao Fan, who was beside Meng Fu, breathed a sigh of relief. She was so crazy that she felt that Meng Fu could really do it for a moment.

This is an Olympic question, and it was done by the top geniuses in mathematics around the world.

It's not surprising that it can't be done, this is normal.

Zhao Fan helped his forehead, followed Meng Fu, and whispered, "You can just go to the first year of high school. No. 1 Middle School can make you go to the first year of high school here, which is enough to shut up those dark people, and the director who rejected you yesterday."

Principal Gu had long expected that Meng Fu could not do it, so he didn't find it strange.

But this time, he was not that stiff to Meng Fu. Although Meng Fu did not do it, it can be seen that she had indeed learned some high school knowledge.

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

He looked at Meng Fu, but saw Meng Fu staring at the Oscar and the answer sheet in his hand, without saying a word.

Principal Gu smiled, and the tone and expression of his speech became kind this time, "This is a competition question, you won't be normal. Except for those who have participated in competition tutoring, few people in our school can do it. In fact, it is not embarrassing to be in the first year of high school at this age..."

Because of Meng Fu's name, Principal Gu rarely cared about cherishing talent.

He clamped the paper written by Meng Fu into the book.

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

Su Chenglairan, he stood up and said goodbye to the principal.

After being recognized by Principal Gu, this opportunity was really rare. At this time, Meng Fu actually lost his link?

Zhao Fan was on the side and gave Meng Fu a look. His eyes were almost cramped. Meng Fu didn't notice it, and still walked out with Su Cheng.

**

Waiting for the door of the principal's office.

Zhao Fan scratched his hair, and was very confused and broke down a little: "Why? Tell me why you don't stay in No. 1 Middle School. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

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

"It's not as good as I thought?" Zhao Fan also got into the car, sat straight at Meng Fu, and said in confusion.

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

Are the principal and teaching assistants very low?

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

"Then are you not going to continue reading?" Zhao Fan asked softly.

Meng Fu is not going to go to high school again, so Zhao Fan can accept it. After all, in the end, everything depends on the work.

Just before Meng Fu's works came out

Meng Fu didn't say anything. She always looked at the script in three lines, quickly flipping through the document. A new message suddenly jumped out above her phone, which was certified by WeChat.

She clicked and took a look.

The person who added her to verify the information was Jiang Xinchen.

Meng Fu guessed the matter about the Jiang family, and Jiang Yu refused to tell her, so she clicked to agree and prepared to ask Jiang Xinchen if she had time.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xinchen, who had added Meng Fu, was staring at the phone screen, and his hands holding the phone were tightly squeezing it. He knew that a new red message symbol suddenly appeared on the message page. He clicked 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 was always worried about what to send. He even went to the class group to steal emoticons sent by several girls, but in the end he didn't dare to send them out.

On this side, Meng Fu, who had added Jiang Xinchen, put him behind his head because just when she agreed to Jiang Xinchen's WeChat request, someone sent her a new message.

It is a picture of Go with a sentence—

[Where do you think Bai Zi's words are appropriate?]

Meng Fu clicked on the big picture of Go and looked at it for a while. This was a fight. Bai Zi showed that she was not strong enough. Heizi was very murderous. From the entire chess game, the person holding the black piece was sure to win.

This game is really interesting.

Meng Fu has also studied it for a long time.

Zhao Fan, who could not wait for her answer, came over and did not continue to ask Meng Fu if he would continue to go to high school. Seeing 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 over the last time.

"No, help people watch chess." Meng Fu said, marking several positions on the picture and sending the picture to the other party again.

"You really know how to play chess?" Zhao Fan just asked casually. She was really surprised when she heard Meng Fu say this.

Her eyes didn't have time to open. When Meng Fu was tying the picture, Zhao Fan happened to see the notes Meng Fu gave to people above the dialog box-

Very simple: [Happy]

May?

What to promise?

Zhao Fan couldn't help but think in his mind. She worked with Meng Fu for two years, but she had never heard Meng Fu mention the surname "Xu".

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

Zhao Fan and Su Cheng have read these scripts, and the last ones that came to Meng Fu were all very high-quality script content.

Zhao Fan took a quick look and knew that Meng Fu was in his hand. She was quite surprised: "Spy Movie Fan, do you like this script?"

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

The movie "Disc" is a film and television series in the Republic of China.

Su Cheng was driving the car in front. Listening to the two of them, he looked at the rearview mirror, "The spy shadow is indeed the highest quality among them. Do you want to act in this drama?"

Since Meng Fu was shot in the audition, the people around her, from Su Cheng to Zhao Fan and even Su Di, wanted to help her take on a better film.

Meng Fu also knew that works in the entertainment industry were the most important. When she heard Su Cheng's words, she pressed to kill her phone, "Yes."

"Okay." Su Cheng withdrew his gaze and said only one word lightly, and then he didn't say anything else.

**

"Spy Movie" is an agent spy film adapted from a novel, which is very popular online.

The director and screenwriter took on this drama a few years ago and the script was written, but because of the scandal of the heroine selected by Wei for the first time, they were stranded. They have not attracted much investment. Now the popular online are costume dramas and modern ethical dramas. Although the novels are popular in the Republic of China, although the novels are popular, they are adapted into film and television. Most people are not optimistic about it. The original fans also strongly demand that the drama not be ruined.

Therefore, "The Spy Movie" has been stranded until now and has not officially started filming.

Recently, Director Gao finally made up his mind and decided to pay out of his own pocket and invite all the remaining personnel to make the show.

Director Gao has also released two popular TV series and is also a relatively famous director in the circle.

After he released the script, many young actresses expressed their intentions.

At this time, Director Gao was flipping through the film and television clips of these interested Xiaohua at home.

The cell phone in my pocket rang at this time.

He glanced at it and it was the planner.

"Hey." Director Gao took a breath of cigarette and answered the phone. His voice was a little hoarse.

The planner seemed to pause and then said something.

After listening, Director Gao didn't say anything. He just held his cell phone, and the cigarette held in his other hand was shaking slightly, "Wait, you say it again."

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

Director Gao put it together and invested everywhere. Now it is only 90 million yuan in total, so he is preparing to keep everything simple, but unexpectedly, his investment father smashed him a pie!

Director Gao stood up excitedly, the fireworks on his hand burned to his fingers, and he didn't pay much attention, "Two million?"

"Yes." The planner nodded there.
To be continued...