Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 108 108 She proved it (three shifts)

  Done?

  The principal Gu, who was talking to Su Cheng, was taken aback, and then turned to Meng Fu seriously.

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

  The principal is not a major in mathematics. This Olympic Mathematics book was brought to him last time when the director of the third grade of senior high school suggested amendments to him.

  At this time, he watched Su Di hand him the paper, and was shocked for a moment. The words on it were very styled, and each stroke had its own stroke. It was hard work.

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

  Now I continue to read what Meng Fu wrote. Meng Fu wrote a bunch of numbers on it. The principal's major is not here. Go directly to the position, pick up the book, turn to the answer to the original question, and compare it with the answer.

  The answer is very long, almost always writing arguments and formulas. What surprised the principal is that in the first few steps, Meng Fu wrote exactly in line with the answer. The knowledge is different from the fourth step.

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

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

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

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

  The proof process is different. The assistant teacher next to the principal took a look and shook his head: "No," he paused after speaking, and turned to Meng Fu, curious: "But you still know the ellipse formula?"

  These are not available in junior high school content.

  The assistant teacher finished speaking, Zhao Fan who was next to Meng Fu exhaled, she was really crazy, and for a moment she thought that Meng Fu might really do it.

  This is an Olympiad problem, which was made for the top mathematics geniuses all over the world.

  It’s not surprising that it can’t be done, it’s normal.

Zhao Fan held his forehead, next to Meng Fu, and said in a low voice, "You only need to go to the first year of high school. The first high school allows you to study here for the first year. It is enough to shut up those black people, and the one who rejected you yesterday. director."

  Principal Gu had long expected that Meng Fu would not be able to do it, not surprising.

   But this time, he is not so rigid with Meng Fu. Although Meng Fu did not do it, it can be seen that she has indeed learned 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 Ossay and the answer sheet in his hand, and did not speak.

Principal Gu laughed, and the tone and expression of his speech became amiable this time, "This is a competition question. You will not be very normal. Apart from those who have participated in the competition counseling, very few people in our school can, Meng, actually this I'm not ashamed of my first year in high school..."

  Because of Meng Fu's words, Principal Gu rarely has the heart to cherish talents.

  He put the paper written by Meng Fu in the book.

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

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

  Affirmed by Principal Gu, this opportunity is really rare. At this time, Meng Fu dropped the chain?

  Zhao Fan was on the side and gave Meng Fu a look. His eyes were about to cramp. Meng Fu didn't notice, and he still went out with Su Cheng.

  **

   Waited out of the principal’s office.

  Zhao Fan scratched his hair. He didn’t understand and broke a little: “Why? Tell me why I didn’t get a good one. This opportunity is rare in a lifetime.”

   "It's nothing," Meng Fu opened the door and got into the car. When she heard Zhao Fan's words, she closed her eyes, her tone sounded a little lightly: "It's not necessary. One Chinese High School may not be as good as expected."

  "Not as good as I thought?" Zhao Fan also got into the car, sitting upright and looking at Meng Fu, puzzled.

  Meng Fu opened the phone’s document and looked through the script Zhao Fan gave her last night. “Well, the principal and teaching assistant are very low level.”

  The principal and teaching assistants are very low?

  Zhao Fan opened her mouth. She looked at Meng Fu and really wanted to know where she was so confident.

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

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

  Just before Meng Fu's works come out, it needs to settle.

  Meng Fu did not speak. She always read the script with three lines at a glance. She quickly flipped through the document, and a new message suddenly popped up on the top of the phone, which was certified by WeChat.

  She glanced at it casually.

  The person who added her verifies that the message is Jiang Xinchen.

  Meng Fu guessed about Jiang's family, Jiang Yu refused to tell her, so she agreed and prepared to have time to ask Jiang Xinchen.

  On the other side of the phone, after adding Meng Fu, Jiang Xinchen was just staring at the screen of the phone. The hand holding the phone was tightening. Knowing that a red new 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 heaved a sigh of relief. He clicked on Meng Fu’s dialog box and was constantly struggling with what to post. He even went to the class group and stole the emoticon package sent by several girls, but in the end he did not dare to send it.

  Here, after adding Jiang Xinchen, Meng Fu put him behind, because when she agreed to Jiang Xinchen's WeChat request, someone sent her a new message.

   is a picture of Go with a sentence——

  【Where do you think Baizi’s words are appropriate? 】

  Meng Fu clicked on the big picture of Go and looked at it for a while. It was a fight against each other. Bai Zixian was not strong enough, and Hei Zi was very murderous. From the whole game, it seemed that the player holding the Hei Zi had the chance to win.

  This game is really interesting.

  Meng Fu also studied for a long time.

   By her side, Zhao Fan, who couldn't wait for her answer, leaned in, and did not continue to ask Meng Fu if he wanted to go on to high school. Seeing this picture, he was surprised: "Are you playing chess?"

  She remembered that when she was shooting a live variety show a few days ago, the chess game in the backyard of Meng Fu's house had been in a hot search.

   "No, help people watch the chess." Meng Fu said, marking a few places on the picture, and re-sent the picture to the opponent.

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

   Before she could open her eyes, when Meng Fu posted the picture, Zhao Fan happened to see Meng Fu’s remarks at the top of the dialog box——

  Especially simple: 【Xu】

Xu?

  What is it?

  Zhao Fan couldn't help thinking in her mind. She worked with Meng Fu for two years and 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.

  Both Zhao Fan and Su Cheng have read these scripts, and the content in Meng Fu's hands is all high-quality scripts.

  Zhao Fan looked at it for a while, and knew that Meng Fu was holding the movie. She was quite surprised: "Mystery of the Spy, do you like this script?"

  She originally thought that Meng Fu would like a light comedy in ancient costume, but she did not expect it to be this kind of drama.

  Disc Movie Fan Zong, is a film and television of the Republic of China.

  Su Cheng drove the car in front. Hearing what the two said, he glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "The Bourne Shadow is indeed the highest quality in it. Do you want to act in this show?"

  After being screened from Meng Fu’s audition, the people around her, from Su Cheng to Zhao Fan and even Su Di, wanted to help her pick a better film urgently.

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

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

  **

  "Mystery of the Bournemouth" is a spy spy film based on a novel which is very popular on the Internet.

The director and the screenwriter took over the play a few years ago, and the script was written, but because the heroine that Wei chose for the first time was in a scandal and was stranded, the investment they received was not much. It's ancient costume dramas and modern ethical dramas, this kind of spy movies of the Republic of China. Although novels have become popular, most people are not optimistic about their adaptations into film and television. Fans of the original also strongly demand not to destroy the drama.

  As a result, "The Bournemouth" has been stranded until now, and has not officially started filming.

  Recently, Gao Dao finally made up his mind and decided to pay for it out of his own pocket and hire the rest of the staff together, and he must film the show.

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

  After he released the script, many Xiaohua expressed intentions.

  At this time, Gao Dao was at home looking through the video clips of these intentional Xiaohuas.

  The phone in his pocket rang at this moment.

  He glanced at it, it was planning.

   "Hey." Gao Dao took a breath and answered the phone. His throat was a little dumb.

  The planning side seemed to pause, and then said a word.

  After listening, Gao Dao did not speak. He only held the phone, and the cigarette in his other hand was shaking slightly, "Wait, you say it again."

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

   Gao Dao pieced it together and made investments everywhere, and now it’s only 90 million plus one. So I was planning to simplify all the props at that time, but I didn’t expect that at this time, the investment father gave him a pie!

  Gao Dao stood up excitedly, the firework in his hand burned to his finger, he did not pay much attention, "Two hundred million?!"

   "Hmm." The planner nodded over there.

  Director Gao moved away from the chair, walked to the window, and calmed down a bit, "There are two hundred million, then I am absolutely confident that this drama will be done. The day after tomorrow, I will let the pre-determined heroines audition."

"I can rest assured of your ability," the planner's voice was quite calm. "Don't worry about the audition. The investor recommended someone to you. I looked at it. It was a member of the girl group recently, a traffic star, and a high-level guide. You think about it carefully."

   Hearing this, Gao Dao has calmed down. Sure enough, this investment was not for no reason, but brought capital into the team.

  Highly oriented to hate this kind of traffic stars, most of them can't act or even recite the lines, relying on the post-dubbing to cut out the pictures.

  He already has two fancy flowers, has acting skills, and his temperament is in line with the heroine.

  The female protagonist that the investor stuffed in this time made Gao Dao somewhat disheartened.

He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and pursed his lower lip: "The heroine of this drama is a secret agent, who walks the dark and sassy line. If you don't perform well, the drama will be ruined." In terms of the bottom line, the senior director also has his own insistence. , He twisted his eyebrows and shook his head: "Go and tell them to let her try out the show with others the day after tomorrow. If it fails, the crew can't let her play the heroine."

  The producer comforted him, "Don't be decadent, what if this is a spiritual one? Haven't you been unable to find the heroine of your choice?"

  "Is Reiki just memorizing the numbers in the lines?" Gao Dao has seen such a flow artist, and is not expecting the flow artist who will bring money into the group two days later.

  **

  Next day

  One Middle School.

   thought that the fat teacher 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 the other day."

  He is the head teacher of the Rocket Class in senior high school and the leader of the math competition group of the first middle school.

   is a celebrity in the mathematics circle of T province.

  Proposed math contest questions to the principal a few days ago.

  The principal raised his head from the computer. While holding up his teacup, he gave him the competition questions he brought back from the office: "I have applied for the question bank from the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University."

"Thank you, the principal," the head teacher of the Rocket class smiled. "There are two seedlings this year. I think I can go to the Continental University for the independent admissions exam. The questions of the Continental University have been very abnormal. These competition questions are still a little bit worse. ..."

  He was talking and flipping through the math competition exercises in his hand.

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

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

Principal Gu recognized that this was the proof written by Meng Fu yesterday afternoon. He slowly replied: "Just a little girl who doesn't know the heights and heights of the earth. She didn't read her first year of high school. She had to skip two consecutive grades of high school, so I let her do it. When asked about the competition questions, she wrote ten minutes and said that she had finished it. If the answer was wrong, this didn't shock her, and she got angry. If the Olympiad questions of our school can be made, it is the seed of the competition..."

  "Principal Gu." The head teacher interrupted him.

  The principal raised his eyebrows: "What?"

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

  　**

  　　 Gao Dahua: Principal Gu, are you stupid?

  　　 The fairy asks for a monthly pass, look at me! !

  (End of this chapter)