Chapter 247 The Cracked Principal Welcomes Si to Join Beizhou First
Chapter 247 The cracked principal welcomes Mr. Si to join Beizhou No. 1 Middle School [2 updates]
Si Fuqing made an OK gesture, turned back to the camera and continued chatting with the Mu Sis.
[It must have been Sister Sang’s voice just now. Thanks to Sister Sang, a certain female celebrity knows how to write the word “business”. 】
[I didn’t even take selfies before, but now I have learned to live broadcast, which is worthy of praise.]
Apart from filming the cover of "My Fair Lady", Si Fuqing made no announcements in August and rarely appeared in public.
If it were any other star, his popularity would definitely drop.
But since the last episode of "66 Days to Survive" was released, Si Fuqing's popularity has not dropped.
"I'm also very dedicated, okay?" Si Fuqing opened a bottle of Coke and said slowly, "Besides, Sister Sang dotes on me. Do you believe that I can lie down for a while if I act coquettishly for her?"
[Stop, stop, stop, I believe it.]
【Don't act like a spoiled brat, no one can stand it.】
Sang Yanqing also walked to the entrance and opened the door.
She first caught sight of the half-bald head of the admissions director.
After being stunned for a moment, he finally realized: "Who are you two?"
"Hello, Ms. Sang, I am the principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." The principal wore glasses, looked like a scholar, and was polite. "Mr. Yu asked us to come here to give Miss Si the entrance exam."
Sang Yanqing: "..."
Your principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, who is busy with everything, personally went to Sijiucheng to give the entrance exam to her artist?!
When she recalled what the anti-fans had just said saying that Si Fuqing was not worthy of going to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, she already felt hurt for them.
Sang Yan calmed down for a few seconds and said repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, Qingqing is live broadcasting, I will call her right away, you two sit down first, I will ask Xiaoyue to pour you tea."
"It's not a problem, it's not a problem." The director of the admissions department rubbed his hands, "We're not in a hurry."
He followed the principal and sat down in front of the sofa.
Yue Jian slowly went to the kitchen to pour two cups of Pu'er tea and put them on the coffee table.
Then he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.
The director of the admissions department couldn't help shaking his hand when he picked up the teacup.
It is true that he has never met Si Fuqing in person, but he has seen his daughter's poster.
This eighteen-year-old girl is very energetic.
Why does Si Fuqing's assistant make people feel so scared?
The director of the admissions department glanced at Yue Jian quickly, feeling a little scared.
Sang Yanqing went upstairs to call Si Fuqing.
She whispered in her ear: "Qingqing, the principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School has come to see you in person. He's down there. You've been live broadcasting for an hour today. That's enough."
"The principal is here?" Si Fuqing was also surprised, "I'll go over right away, and you can help me finish."
After saying that, he turned back and turned on the microphone: "Girlfriends, we have guests here. I will go down to entertain the guests and let Sister Sang chat with you for a while."
【???He left again before he even acted like a spoiled brat. He really acted like a spoiled brat.】
[Sister Sang, take care of this female star.]
[I suspect that my wife Jin Wu is hiding a spoiled child!]
"Yes, yes, she is going to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." Sang Yanqing sat down and continued the previous topic calmly, "I don't know exactly which class she will go to, but she probably won't be studying with her classmates.
, the report will definitely go there..."
Si Fuqing had just come downstairs, but the principal hadn't seen her face clearly yet.
"Ms. Si, hello, hello!" the director of the admissions department rushed over quickly, "My daughter is your fan, can you give me an autographed photo? Her birthday is coming soon, and I don't know what else to give her.
"
Si Fuqing was stunned for two seconds: "Ah, okay, no problem."
She took a photo album of RM to the director of admissions.
The principal had a headache: "Can you pay attention to your image? You are disrespectful!"
"Hey, I have a daughter, but you don't." The director of the admissions department shook the photo album in his hand, "What kind of image do you want?"
headmaster:"……"
It's the other way around.
"Miss Si, it's like this. The college entrance examination has been reformed, and there is no such thing as pure science and liberal arts." The director of the admissions department quickly got to the point, "Chinese, math, and English are necessary. What three subjects should you choose comprehensively?"
"Anyone is fine." Si Fuqing glanced at it and touched his chin, "But to make it easier, I'd better choose Physics and Chemistry."
The director of the admissions department was stunned: "Physics and Chemistry... are easy?"
Isn’t this the opposite?!
God knows he cried when he studied physics.
How could you choose physics for the sake of simplicity?
"Actually, history is also good." Si Fuqing blinked, "If they take the Emperor Yin test, I can get full marks."
The principal pushed up his glasses and said in a gentle tone: "Classmate Si also likes His Majesty Emperor Yin very much?"
Emperor Yin's tomb has not yet been found. There is only a museum that stores some antiques from the Xia Dynasty and some books handed down by Emperor Yin himself.
The museum is free by reservation and is crowded every day.
Beizhou No. 1 Middle School holds corresponding activities every year for new high school students to visit Yinhuang’s museum.
"I can't say I like it." Si Fuqing thought for a moment and smiled, "The word "like" is still too superficial. I only know that without him, there would be no prosperous Great Xia."
After hearing these words, the principal's expression gradually became serious: "Yes, he drove the barbarians out of the five continents of Daxia and forced them to the Western Continent. This achievement is unparalleled."
After just a few words of exchange, the principal had already concluded that Si Fuqing was definitely not someone who had slipped through the nine-year education system as mentioned on the Internet.
This kind of knowledge and understanding is rare among students of this age.
Here, the director of the admissions department picked out the papers for the three subjects of Physics, Chemistry and Biology: "Miss Si, you do it first, and then just give it to me after you finish it. I will come back to you tomorrow."
"It's okay, you can rest here." Si Fuqing took out a pen and pinched it, "I'll finish it in a moment."
Director of Admissions: "???"
The principal's glasses almost fell off.
Si Fuqing raised his head and smiled: "Xiao Yueyue."
Yue Jian yawned and walked forward: "You two, come sit here and eat some fruit and drink."
The director of admissions stiffened.
He just heard the meaning of deprivation from this sentence.
The director of the admissions department sat down with stiff legs and lowered his voice: "Principal, how long did Miss Si say a while?"
"It has to be two and a half hours, right?" The principal wasn't sure, "The comprehensive exam is probably around this time."
The director of the admissions department nodded: "Miss Si's time was really long."
But the tea tasted quite good. The director of the admissions department drank several cups and asked Yue Jian, "Hello, what kind of tea is this?"
Yue Jian glanced at it: "Sisi made it himself."
The director of admissions was surprised: "Miss Si can also make tea?"
Nowadays, few of the younger generation want to learn tea ceremony.
In order to prevent the traditional culture of Daxia from being lost, the Tiandi League also opened a special tea ceremony class.
The director of the admissions department said to himself: "I'll have to ask Miss Si for advice later."
An hour later, Si Fuqing came over with the paper.
The principal swallowed the tea in his mouth with difficulty: "Everything is done, are you done?"
Si Fuqing shook his head: "No."
The principal breathed a sigh of relief.
He just said.
"I didn't do Chinese and English, I just finished science and mathematics."
headmaster:"……"
Director of Admissions Department: “…”
Only?
Si Fuqing put down the four papers: "I'll order takeout and let's have a meal together."
The principal and the director of admissions took two papers each and began to compare the answers.
The more right they are, the more silent they become.
The principal took a few slow breaths, put aside the full-scoring biology and chemistry papers, and sat motionless in his seat.
Sang Yanqing came over and was confused: "What's wrong?"
Yue Jian said calmly: "It's broken, my brain is offline."
Sang Yanqing: "...??"
The director of the admissions department also finished correcting the mathematics and physics papers, leaving only two final questions.
Si Fuqing's problem-solving process is completely different from the methods given in the answers, but the answer is correct.
"I'm a little unsure about these questions. I've returned math and physics a long time ago." The director of the admissions department was embarrassed. "I'll take a photo and send it to Teacher Miejie for a look."
He took photos of the two questions and sent them over.
Within a minute, the phone started ringing continuously.
[Master Miejie]: Where is it?
[Master Miejie]: I’ll come over now.
[Master Miejie]: Wait.
Immediately afterwards, a voice call came directly.
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the director of the admissions department: "Calm down, calm down, extinct... No, no, no, teacher Zhu, I'm just asking you if these two questions are correct, this problem-solving process -"
"Where is there so much nonsense!" The other party interrupted directly, "Tell me who she is quickly, I want to accept her as my doctoral student!"
Director of Admissions Department: “…”
grass?
Sang Yanqing watched the director of the admissions department sit still in his chair.
Tsukimi sighed: "Another one cracked."
Sang Yanqing: "..."
Stop talking, she's also broken.
After the takeaway ordered by Si Fuqing arrived, the principal and the director of the admissions department sewed and patched it up.
"Welcome Si to join our Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." The principal wiped his sweat and extended his hand, "Next year, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School will be proud of you."
Si Fuqing shook hands with him: "I am also honored to join your school."
After dinner, the principal and the director of admissions left.
Si Fuqing picked up the map of mountains and rivers and continued to embroider it, when her cell phone rang twice.
[Yu Xiheng]: Are you naughty again?
[Si Fuqing]: Where is it? I swear, I will keep it!
[Yu Xiheng]: After he came out, he asked me which hospital in Sijiucheng had the best cardiopulmonary department.
Si Fuqing: "..."
She replied.
【Otherwise, you tell him that I should be able to cure it? 】
[Yu Xiheng]: What do you think, girl?
Si Fuqing thought that she was going to make a Si Si brand quick-acting Jiuxin pill.
Save your heart and strengthen your body.
That's it.
**
After Sang Yanqing also confirmed that Si Fuqing was coming to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, the news spread throughout Beizhou No. 1 Middle School the next day.
The students are very excited.
Lin Jihuan shook Nian Yi'an's shoulders excitedly: "Wow, deskmate! Do you know that our baby Qingqing is coming to our school, and I'm going to meet my idol!"
"Huh?" Nian Yian raised his head from the table with sleepy eyes, "My god...my goddess wants to study with us?"
"Yes." Lin Jihuan clasped her hands together, "I hope my dear will give me a chance so that I can make up for her lessons."
Nian Yi'an was completely awake. He shook his head and said, "I'll go out and wash my face."
He went to the corridor and dialed Si Fuqing's phone: "Sister Qingqing, are you coming to our school? Are you in the first grade of high school?"
"No." Si Fuqing said, "I'll be a senior with you, but I just have a student status."
Nian Yi'an: "..."
Wait, is his cousin really a top student?
"By the way, I asked someone to help me look at a few popular shops near your school." Si Fuqing paused, "Isn't Auntie working as a chef in another restaurant? She doesn't want to be idle, so I think we'd better
It’s better to open your own shop, it’s clean and hygienic.”
"I'll buy the shop first. You can go over and have a look when school is over. Then I'll call the decoration team over."
Nian Yi'an pursed his lower lip.
It didn't take long for them to meet Si Fuqing.
As a famous star in the entertainment industry, she not only did not dislike their family, but also considered everything for them.
Nian Yi'an touched his shoulder blades and whispered: "Sister Qingqing, after you come to Beizhou, can you accompany me to the hospital?"
Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes and laughed lazily: "Okay."
"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Nian Yian ended the call.
He thought that he and Si Fuqing were similar in age, and if she really grew wings, she would definitely be able to accept them faster than her parents.
Nian Yian opened Weibo again.
Sure enough, the entry #思福青,北州一中# has become a hot search topic.
Mu Sis generally don't criticize unless the fans dance in front of Si Fuqing.
Most passers-by only think of Si Fuqing as beautiful.
At that time, the school dropout scandal was even more popular.
[It’s so funny that Jiuluoyu is going to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, and I even said that I ranked first in the International Joint Entrance Examination.]
【Everyone can talk big words, but it’s a pity that when talking big words, the tongue will flash.】
Some netizens directly touched the official Weibo of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School and started to refresh the screen.
[Is Si Fuqing really a student of your school? 】
I really like it when your majesty calls girl Qingqing QvQ
I'll go over the details and update them in a few days~