Also Daxia No. 1 Middle School and Etno Public School?
How many top students couldn't get in? How dare Si Fuqing drop out of school for a few years to propose these two schools?
Also suitable.
Middle-aged people just find it ridiculous.
Tianle Media originally mentioned this matter to him, and he thought that Si Fuqing's recent popularity was indeed very high, so he could indeed enter their school, and it would also attract more people to come.
I didn't expect Si Fuqing to be so ignorant.
"According to what you say, Jialan Drama Academy is very powerful?" Si Fuqing leaned on the chair, sitting like an uncle, "That's just right. Let me ask you a question. You are from the admissions department, so you should have academic qualifications."
The middle-aged man was a little impatient, but he still responded: "Okay, you ask, I can do it."
What can be learned from a person who slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education?
Si Fuqing asked the staff to borrow paper and pen, wrote a question casually, and slapped it on the table: "That's it, let's do it."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and picked it up. When he saw it, his expression changed.
Above is a series of symbols and a graph next to it.
However, let alone the formula, he had never seen even this picture.
It can only be vaguely recognized as a physics question.
Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, and his face was so hot that he just wanted to swallow back the three words "I can do it".
"Okay, no, but this is the most basic physics question in college. It seems that you have never studied physics." Si Fuqing lazily raised his hand, "Then what great artist has your school produced? So powerful.
, it must be at the level of Lu Tianhou, right?"
The middle-aged man's face was ashen: "You!"
Lu Ningsheng's status in the singing world of the Great Xia Empire is not low. Although he cannot be called "a purple star descending from the sky", it is a rare occurrence in several years.
What's more, Lu Ningsheng graduated from the Hera Conservatory of Music.
The Hera Conservatory of Music has produced many international kings and queens, and the Jialan Drama Academy is not even ranked high in the Great Xia Empire.
"Not at all." Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened, "If you are not good at acting, you are not good at academics either. I said you are from Pheasant Academy, am I wrong?"
The middle-aged man's face is even more ugly.
"Let him go out." Si Fuqing gathered his coat and stopped smiling, "You didn't take what I said last time to heart. For the last time, don't let irrelevant people disturb me."
The staff hurriedly apologized: "Teacher Si, I'm sorry, this kind of thing will never happen again!"
His expression also became cold and he made a gesture: "Sir, please."
The middle-aged man was angry, but had no way to refute, so he waved his hand and left angrily.
Outside the training base.
"Hey, Ms. Feng." The middle-aged man took out the phone and suppressed his anger, "What on earth did you bring out? I kindly invited her to join the preparatory class. Do you know what she said?"
"You say that Jialan Drama Academy is a pheasant academy! What kind of questions are you asking me? That's ridiculous!"
When Feng Peizhi heard this, she suddenly became angry and could only comfort her: "Sir, please don't be angry, don't be angry, she is ignorant, what can she know?"
"I put my words here, no matter how hard you try to get her, I won't want her." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Don't she look down on our school? I want to see if she will go to school in the future.
Wherever you go!"
Without waiting for Feng Peizhi to say anything else, the middle-aged man hung up the phone directly.
Unable to get angry, he opened his phone again and posted a Weibo message using his personal account.
[@佳兰综合院Xue: Nowadays, some stars, after finally gaining some popularity, have already drifted to the point where they don’t know who they are. It doesn’t matter whether you are in the entertainment industry or not, as long as you stop studying, you will be finished sooner or later! 】
This private account also has about 10,000 fans. After seeing this Weibo, I was quite puzzled.
[The teacher is right, live and learn.]
【Who is it? Who made Teacher Xue angry?】
The middle-aged man replied in a strange way.
[A certain famous female star who dropped out of school in the entertainment industry. She has good looks and is willful. 】
Fans were suddenly enlightened.
[I understand, it’s sfq.]
[Whose abbreviation is sfq? I’ve never heard of it.]
[Si Fuqing, Daxia Shenyan, I’m not saying that being beautiful is one thing, and having or not having an education is another thing. You can’t stop going to school just because you’re beautiful, right?]
[Those who don’t have a degree can’t get far, just wait for Si Fuqing to fall down.]
It was rare for Qu Lingyun to go online, so he was pushed to Weibo like this.
He made a quick phone call.
"I said Miss Si, Teacher Si, if you don't want to change companies now, have you considered finding a public relations team first?" Qu Lingyun asked, "I have many people here who can introduce you."
"What's the point of PR?" Si Fuqing looked lazily, "Do I need it?"
Qu Lingyun choked up: "You really have too many negative fans, it's really unsightly."
"Anti-fans?" Si Fuqing didn't take it seriously, "Am I ever afraid? Come and fight one person, or a group of people. If it doesn't work, just sue."
Qu Lingyun thought about Si Fuqing's fighting ability and could only suppress the next words.
He thought for a moment and then tentatively said: "Or do you want to go to school? I can also arrange it here!"
"I refuse." Si Fuqing said expressionlessly, "I have been studying for a long time, please let me rest for a while."
The most important thing is that it's not that she's tired of studying again, but that she doesn't want to do military training anymore.
Qu Lingyun wondered: "Didn't you stop having sex when you were 15?"
"Oh, I went to school in my dream." Si Fuqing shrugged, "In my dream, I went to the Green School of Film and Art, but I just became a teacher."
Qu Lingyun: "..."
When it comes to dreaming, Si Fuqing has to come.
"Okay." Qu Lingyun pinched his brows, "Then if you want my help with anything, just ask. I've been polishing the script recently. When I finish polishing it, you will play the heroine! You change your face very quickly. I
I believe in your acting skills!"
After saying this, he was ready for Si Fuqing to hang up the phone.
However, the other party was silent for a few seconds and said in a very relaxed tone: "Okay."
Qu Lingyun was startled, really surprised: "Don't you don't want to work?"
"Let's see what it is." Si Fuqing said, "It's nothing. I'll hang up. I have something to do."
"What are you going to do?"
"Anti-Black."
Qu Lingyun: "???"
Si Fuqing ended the call, opened Weibo, touched the middle-aged man's Weibo homepage, and slowly left two comments.
[@SiFuqingV: Don’t be a hermaphrodite here, just go to sleep. Besides, you don’t need to worry about which school I go to at Pheasant College. If you have any questions, tell me face to face. Don’t do little tricks behind your back. I’m still a grown man.
I really look down on you.]
[@SiFuqingV: This is a college physics problem I gave you. Come and show it to college students. It couldn’t be simpler, right? I am a teacher, but I can’t solve the problem, and I haven’t cultivated a famous artist.
, what kind of rubbish is worthy of me.】
As soon as her comment came out, the mousse army who followed her naturally received the reminder and rushed over.
[Garland Drama Academy? The one that forced a girl to jump off a building last year?]
[What do you mean? What, you want to harm my husband too?]
[If you don’t want to do it, why do you force me to do it? What the hell, bah!]
[This...this is indeed a basic college physics question. Although you can't force artists to know it, you should know a little bit when you are recruiting students, right?]
Soon there were over 5,000 comments.
The middle-aged man's Weibo account was directly exploded by the Mousse Army, and he had no choice but to enable comment restrictions.
The Musi Corps returned to Super Talk.
[If you give me some effort, how can you still let your wife fight against the crime on her own?!]
[Help...Help, we don’t want to, but she is too fast.]
[She’s so fast that I have no use for her. I’m a little envious of the Xie Yu fan next door. At least she can roll up her sleeves and have a fight.]
Mousse: "..."
Other fans have established anti-black sites and fight against blackmail every day.
But when they arrived at their place, Si Fuqing had already finished it by himself.
One person's fighting power is stronger than a group of them.
They are really relaxed.
Forget it, let’s go study.
**
The other side.
Pei family.
"Qingya is here." Mrs. Pei greeted happily, "Why are you free to come to Aunt Pei today?"
"My sister has just collected a few bottles of wine and tonics. I'm here to give them to you and uncle." Zuo Qingya put down the gifts and looked around, "Isn't Brother Meng here?"
"Don't mention him." Mrs. Pei's face suddenly turned pale. "He had a quarrel with me last night and ran out. He hasn't come back yet."
Zuo Qingya's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Pei Mengzhi went to find Si Fuqing?
"Are you saying that I didn't care about him for his own good?" Mrs. Pei got angry again, "If I didn't care about him, maybe he would be ineffective now, and he dared to talk back to me, really!"
Pei Mengzhi used to be very good, but he dared to yell at her so loudly yesterday.
Mrs. Pei was furious.
"Aunt Pei, Brother Meng Zhi has dared to resist you like this recently because he was deceived by the vixen!" Zuo Qingya gritted her teeth, "He also bullied me!"
Mrs. Pei's expression changed, and she quickly patted Zuo Qingya on the back: "What's going on, Qingya, don't cry, please speak slowly."
"He, he called me last night." Zuo Qingya sobbed, "I thought he was going to do something, but it turned out that he just asked me for Si Fuqing's mobile phone number. What else could it be if he wasn't obsessed?"
"Si Fuqing..." Mrs. Pei's eyebrows tightened, "Is he the one adopted by your Zuo family?"
"Yes, that's right, isn't she from the entertainment industry?" Zuo Qingya said, "Aunt Pei, you also know that people in the entertainment industry want to squeeze into wealthy families. Brother Meng must have been deceived by her!"
Mrs. Pei's expression changed again, and her eyes became cold.
"Look!" Zuo Qingya picked out a few photos of Si Fuqing after taking off her makeup and placed them in front of Mrs. Pei without saying a word.
When Mrs. Pei saw it, she became angry instantly. She slammed the table: "I don't know what's wrong!"
Zuo Qingya felt proud.
She knew that Mrs. Pei had a tight control over Pei Mengzhi.
Whenever someone of the opposite sex appeared around Pei Mengzhi, Mrs. Pei would send them away openly or secretly.
Especially those who are beautiful, Mrs. Pei seems to be restless.
She had admired Pei Mengzhi for a long time and was waiting for Zuo Tianfeng to help him mention it to the Pei family after a while.
"Okay, thank you Qingya for telling me this." Mrs. Pei said with a cold face, "Where is the training base you mentioned? Aunt Pei will go with you now."
"Aunt Pei, she is so rude." Zuo Qingya turned pale, "I'm afraid of her..."
Si Fuqing slapped Zuo Xianyu to the ground that day, and she still vividly remembers it.
"Don't be afraid, there is Aunt Pei." Mrs. Pei held her hand tightly, "Don't worry, just go ahead."
**
This is the "Youth Boy" training base.
Pei Mengzhi had been waiting outside since noon, and waited in fear until six o'clock.
It wasn't until he saw Si Fuqing that he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "Miss Si!"
"It's you again." Si Fuqing pushed the car, "No time."
"No, no, no, Miss Si, I have something urgent!" Pei Mengzhi clasped his hands together, very humbly, "Can you give me another talisman?"
"Why, we met so soon?" Si Fuqing glanced at him, "I said, the first time is free, and every subsequent time will be charged. If you want to solve it completely, prepare your family property."
"I'm really sorry, Miss Si." Pei Mengzhi pursed his lips, "I really didn't know that my mother would do such a thing. I've already told her about it. Don't worry, money is definitely not an issue. I
I’ll give you all my treasury!”
At the moment, he has no intention of pursuing the girl. He really just wants to save his own life.
After saying that, Pei Mengzhi said cautiously: "Miss Si, did I really get something dirty on my body?"
"There are no unclean things." Si Fuqing smiled, "There are quite a lot of unclean people."
"My circle of friends is pretty clean!" Pei Mengzhi stammered, "Although I go to the club, I don't play at all, I just drink. At most, I have said a few bad words about you."
"But I understand now, and I apologize to you! I wonder who the unclean person Miss Si is referring to?"
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Your forehead is sunken, and your hair bun is very close to your eyebrows. Even I can see your miserable face. You are really ugly."
She didn't originally study facial geomancy, but since she is an onmyoji, she understands it more or less.
In the past, when she went on missions with Fifth Senior Brother, she was only responsible for fighting.
It would be really troublesome for her to deal with such feng shui matters.
It's a pity that there is a dog Pixiu that can never be fattened.
Xiaobai noticed his master's cold gaze and stretched out his little paw to tug: "Ouch!"
Pei Mengzhi took a deep breath: "Please also ask Miss Si to tell you how to rescue me."
"Something strange happened at home." Si Fuqing stopped his bicycle and asked, "Tell me about it."
"At home?" Pei Mengzhi thought about it, "If there is anything strange, it is that my pet dies of old age, the mirror is often broken, and in front of the house..."
"Pei Mengzhi!" came an angry voice, extremely sharp, "Pei Mengzhi, how many times have I told you not to get entangled with these female celebrities! What should I do if I get entangled? Do you want to marry home? I won't allow it!"
Pei Mengzhi was startled at first. When he saw the person clearly, he frowned: "My mother is here. Miss Si, please ignore her. She has recently gone through menopause. Let's go to the cafe to talk."
However, Mrs. Pei had already walked over, and without saying a word, she raised her palm and slapped Si Fuqing in the face.
Pei Mengzhi was shocked and angry: "Mom, stop it!"
Si Fuqing raised her eyelids, easily grabbed Mrs. Pei's wrist, and twisted it directly.
Mrs. Pei was in pain and accidentally fell backwards after retracting her strength.
Zuo Qingya, who was following her, hurriedly supported her: "Aunt Pei, are you okay?"
Mrs. Pei's chest rose and fell, obviously she was very angry.
She never expected that Si Fuqing would dare to attack her.
"Let me tell you, no matter how much you pester me, I will never agree to my son marrying you!" Mrs. Pei gritted her teeth, "You should know better and get out of here."
Si Fuqing slowly rolled up his sleeves and his fox eyes also curled up: "Am I attracted to him? Am I blind?"
Pei Mengzhi only felt fear and blurted out: "No, no, no, I don't dare to be noticed by Miss Si. I should serve Miss Si tea and water!"
Without Si Fuqing, he might not even be able to save his life.
He was just waiting for Si Fuqing to save his life. Why did his mother go crazy at this time?
Watching Pei Mengzhi's every move, Zuo Qingya was stunned. She screamed: "Brother Mengzhi, are you crazy!"
Besides Si Fuqing's face, what else is worthy of the attention of a young master like Pei Mengzhi?
He must have been dropped by something!
"Aunt Pei, look." Zuo Qingya complained immediately, her voice filled with tears, "Brother Meng Zhi is so obsessed with her."
Mrs. Pei became even more angry: "Okay, okay, this is really outrageous!"
"Miss Si, I have reserved a private room." Pei Mengzhi didn't want to get entangled with Mrs. Pei at all, "Let's go, let's go."
Si Fuqing didn't move.
"Let me take a look." She tilted her head and smiled, "The mirror suddenly shattered, wealth was lost, pets died one after another, Yin Qi entered the house, and the whole family has been infected by cold evil for more than ten years, and there is no way to save it.
, just wait to die.”
Mrs. Pei suddenly raised her head and became furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? You just don't know what to say! Okay, I'll call Zuo Tianfeng now to see how he educates!"
"Butler, bring me my bag."
The housekeeper caught up and was about to hand over Mrs. Pei's cell phone when a call came in.
He glanced at it and said hurriedly: "Madam, the company's emergency phone number!"
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Have you guys watched the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics? The director is really good!
This book will write about sports competitions, what does Qingqing know (?)
The lottery list will be posted during the second update in the afternoon.
