Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 159, 159 No. 1 in ten schools; audition with Li Qingning (one more)

  750.

  To be honest, let’s not talk about Zhou Jin, even if it’s Principal Gu, who has lived so long, he has hardly seen 750.

  Not to mention, still in such a difficult situation.

Principal Gu couldn’t help but stretched out his hand. He held the chair of the staff in front of him and tilted his head. He looked at Zhou Jin a little bit unaware of what he was thinking. He was overwhelmed with shock. He almost didn’t say a word, “No, I’m not mistaken. Right?"

  Is this a score made by people?

  Those students who have passed the examination of Continental University are also nothing but the case, right?

  Zhou Jin did not go back to Principal Gu, but just looked at the computer screen for a long time, and then re-reported the student number of Meng Fu and asked the little brother to search again.

  The little brother was also in a daze, and hurriedly said "Oh", then deleted the number above, searched again, still the same sentence——

  Meng Fu, 750.

   "You said before that she should not be able to get into the 60 of your class?" Principal Gu watched the little brother search again intently.

  After reading it, he turned around and looked at Zhou Jin.

  There are 60 students in the rocket class, but there is also a gap between these 60 students.

  The first place and the 60th place are completely different.

  The first place is like Jin Zhiyuan. He is in the intensive class and may be admitted to the University of California in the future. The lowest is the grade of Beijing University. In the rocket class, Jin Zhiyuan is the ceiling.

  The 60th place, if there is no particularly outstanding results in a single subject, Beijing University will be reluctant.

  Zhou Jin was so convinced that Meng Fu would not be able to get into the top sixty. It was because of his confidence in the ten-school joint education system. He hadn’t received such abnormal education in ten schools, and it was too difficult to adapt to the ten-school exams.

   "This Meng Fu..." Zhou Jin was already a little speechless. There seemed to be a thunder on top of her head, her whole body was a little numb, and her head was hot.

  He has seen a lot of geniuses with scores against the sky in a single subject, such as Meng Fu, and as principal Gu said, he can only see them in schools like Continental University.

  No wonder she kept telling herself that she would not come back to school.

   "Principal Gu, I apply for one more place in the intensive class." Zhou Jin turned directly to Principal Gu, paused, and said, "Go directly to the place for the exam."

  Principal Gu nodded. He knew what Zhou Jin meant: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

  The two big guys in the school were talking, and the staff cautiously said: "Principal, Teacher Zhou, then I will make all the rankings first?"

   "Let's do it," Zhou Jin waved to the staff, and went out with her mobile phone to call Zhao Fan, and looked at Principal Gu by the way, "Principal, the rest is up to you."

  Principal Gu asked the staff to print out Meng Fu’s results and show him. Hearing Zhou Jin’s words, he was taken aback, "What else?"

  "The only one in ten schools with a full score, and the standard is the first grade two seedlings." Zhou Jin didn't know what expression he used to face principal Gu, "The Mathematics Union will receive this news soon, okay?"

  No longer intercepting Meng Fu’s news, I am afraid that it will not be long before Meng Fu is a member of the Mathematics Union.

  Zhou Jin finished speaking, went outside to blow the air, and calmly called Zhao Fan back.

  **

  Meng Fu is here.

  Li Qingning’s agent also booked this hotel. She came back with Li Qingning’s car, and after asking Zhao Fan’s room number, she separated from Li Qingning.

  She filmed a variety show for a day today, and she still has not done a lot of homework.

  Daily watching classic drama performances, weekly exercises sent to her by Zhou Jin, and daily copy arranged by President Yan.

   "What do you want to say?" Su Di opened the door, and Meng Fu saw Zhao Fan's sorrowful eyes. She stopped, half-leaning on the back of the sofa, and asked.

  Zhao Fan looked faintly, "You are still in the mood to eat hot pot, today your monthly exam results come out."

  Meng Fu is like a speechless machine without emotion: "Oh."

  "This is about your future development..."

  Meng Fu interrupted Zhao Fan, and pointed his finger at Zhao Fan’s pocket, "Sister Fan, cell phone."

  Zhao Fan took out his mobile phone and found that it was Zhou Jin, and quickly picked up: "Ms. Zhou, is Meng Fu's score in the joint entrance exam?"

   Seeing her answer the phone, Meng Fu was not curious, and just asked Su Di: "Which room do I have?"

   "That." Su Di was also following Zhao Fan's call, poured a glass of warm water for Meng Fu, and then pointed to the room diagonally across from him.

  Meng Fu took the warm water and entered the room.

  Zhao Fan is still on the phone with Teacher Zhou.

  Zhou Jin said "Yes", "Come out, Meng Fu did well in her exam."

  Zhao Fan listened to Zhou Jin’s tone, paused, and tentatively asked: "I did a good job...Meng Fu, did she get to the top 60?"

  The first 60 will not be eliminated by the last elimination system. This is the best result that Zhao Fan can imagine and Meng Fu can get.

  She held her breath and listened to Zhou Jin's answer.

"Well, it's in the top sixty, and I won the bet with her," Zhou Jin didn't know how to describe it. "She can not come to school in the future, but she has a lot of results. Can't fall."

   "Really in the top 60?" Zhao Fan straightened his waist suddenly, his head hot.

  Although Su Cheng hinted at her several times before and after, Zhao Fan could not comprehend such a mysterious thing as grades. It was the gathering place of top ten schools in the country.

  Che Shao had been in the attached middle school yesterday because it was revealed that he was on a hot search all afternoon.

  Meng Fu dropped out of school for two years. One of them was ridiculed by the group for poor English. Zhao Fan remembered clearly. When she heard Zhou Jin's words, she felt like a dream, "Teacher Zhou, who is Meng Fu?"

Zhou Jin was blowing in the wind for a while, and she was more awake now. When Zhao Fan asked him, he was quite calm, and his voice was as serious as always: "750 points, first place, it should also be the tenth school entrance exam. The only first place."

  "First place, thank you Zhou Lao..." Zhao Fan first thanked him.

   Halfway to thank her, her voice stuck in her throat, and she suddenly raised her head: "Ms. Zhou, how many points did you say and how many names did you say?"

Zhou Jin still speaks quickly, "750 points, the first place, although she is the first, she will not be used to go to school afterwards, but Meng Fu's courses cannot be left behind. I hope you will pay more attention to Meng Fu, career and schoolwork. , I can’t let it go. I have something to do on my side, so I just hang up."

  Seeing that Zhao Fan hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Jin knew that she might still need some time to slow down. After speaking to Zhao Fan, she hung up the phone.

"Sister Fan, how is Miss Meng's test?" There was still a food show on TV. After Su Cheng's reminder, Su Di was not at all worried about Meng Fu's grades. He held the remote control while watching TV while turning around. Zhao Fan, feel free to ask.

  Zhao Fan has already recovered. She looked at the closed door of Meng Fu's room, with a little expressionless face, and replied seven words: "Very good, first in the ten schools."

  Zhao Fan suddenly remembered that in the second issue of the star, countless people were worshipping Meng Fu's cousin Meng Xun.

  Only Meng Fu's cousin is okay.

  Zhao Fan didn’t understand at that time, but now she suddenly reacted——

  Meng Fu was probably serious at the time.

  The top ten schools?

"Wait," Su Di was silent for a while. He knew more than Zhao Fan, and he knew what the top ten schools meant. He took the remote control and turned the TV sound to mute, then turned to Zhao Fan, "Sister Fan, you Say it again, what first?"

  "Top ten schools."

  Su Di: "……"

  TM?

  Su Cheng came out of the house with his mobile phone.

  Thinking Zhao Fan saw Su Cheng and was silent for a while, but finally couldn’t hold back her words: “Brother Cheng, you said, did I... delay the pillar of the country?”

  Meng Fu’s achievements, needless to say, it will be no problem to enter any national academy in the future. In the entertainment circle, even Zhao Fan has to admit that he is too talented, no wonder Zhou Jin will not hesitate to visit.

  Su Cheng changed into his home clothes, a white cotton shirt, the light was reflected, and his cold and sharp face was much softer than usual.

  He stretched out his hand and took a bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator. He did not look up, and said in a light tone: "She knows what she is doing."

Su Cheng unscrewed the bottle cap, and when he returned to his room, he glanced at Zhao Fan. The deep ink color under his eyes made people unable to see what he was thinking: "She also likes those fans, you No need to stress."

  **

  In Meng Fu's room, she took her pajamas to take a bath, washed away the smell of hot pot, then found her ink pen from the box, took out drawing paper and laid it on the table, and began to copy today's painting.

  After finishing copying the painting, she took a picture and sent it to Chairman Yan.

  At the same time, she also saw the missed voice call on WeChat, which was played by Xu Bochuan.

  There is another WeChat sent by He Xiyuan——

  Brother: [I will send you something in two days. Can you ship to the address last time? 】

  Meng Fu returned two words--

  【Yes. 】

  After Meng Fu returned to He Xiyuan, he sent the copied painting to Chairman Yan, and finally returned the voice call to Xu Bochuan.

The   yu speaker was picked up after three beeps. On the other side of the phone, Xu Bochuan was lighting incense. He turned on the phone and said, "Tomorrow you will bring your teacher Li over, don’t forget."

   "We are in a neighboring city," Meng Fu looked at the copied painting. This time he didn't wait for the painting to dry. He directly rubbed the city and threw it into the trash can. "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, okay?"

  "Yes," Xu Bochuan is still in good spirits. He put down the small silver spoon in his hand and said, "Your incense, I gave Yi Tong two."

   "It's your thing, as you dispose of it." Meng Fu went to the bathroom to wash the paintbrush and said casually.

  "Then what do you need Yi Tong to do, otherwise you will let him be your flying guest." Xu Bochuan didn't know why Meng Fu didn't sell incense, but he could speculate that if she could owe Yi Tong a favor.

  Meng Fu didn’t even think about it, so he interrupted Xu Bochuan’s terrible thoughts: “Don’t do it, the emperor Yi’s position is too big. You can remember that I will meet tomorrow, Director Xu.”

  On the other side of the phone, Xu Bochuan put down the phone and looked at the tall man behind him helplessly, "Xiao Yi, I have said everything I should say, she doesn't sell incense."

  He spoke with Meng Fu in a special voiceover, and Yi Tong also heard it. He could only regret, "Why didn't she sell?"

"This kind of incense is complicated to make," Xu Bochuan guessed the situation. "I have met some people from Xiang Xie, this kind of spice should be difficult to make, so if the quantity is small, she doesn't sell it much, and only uses it for herself. For people you know."

  Speaking of this, Xu Bochuan only patted Yi Tong on the shoulder, “You take two from me and give them to your grandma to see if your grandma will get better. This can make people sleep better.”

  Speaking, Xu Bochuan walked to the table where he put the incense sticks and saw that there were only six incense sticks inside. He reluctantly took one out and handed it to Yi Tong, "You take it back and give it to your grandma to try."

  Yi Tong was grown up by Xu Bochuan. Yi Tong is Xu Bochuan's world nephew, so Xu Bochuan took good care of him.

  Yi Tong did not answer, but just looked at him silently, "I just heard it, you said two."

  **

  The next day.

   Seven o'clock.

  Meng Fu sat on the sofa in the hall, with a bottle of milk in his mouth, glanced around the hall, and said casually, "Brother Cheng didn’t get up?"

  Zhao Fan has been watching her since the morning.

  Meng Fu doesn’t want to talk to someone who hasn’t been smart yet, so he asks Su Di.

  Su Di took the remote control and turned down the TV sound, "He is going abroad first."

  "Foreign?" Meng Fu bit his straw and squinted.

  Su Di nodded and explained carefully: “There is something to be dealt with. We go to the Royal Conservatory of Music this week and should be able to come back with him.”

   "Oh," Meng Fu squeezed the milk bottle and threw it back, his eyebrows were clear, and he said nonchalantly, "Let's go too."

  I have an appointment with Xu Bochuan today, and take Li Qingning to his audition.

  The three of them didn't have any luggage, so Meng Fu had a suitcase, and Su Di carried it.

  Zhao Fan silently followed Meng Fu and withdrew his room card. When he arrived at the hotel entrance, he remembered to ask Meng Fu, "No, what are you doing today? There is no schedule today, shall we go back to T City?"

  Meng Fu raised his head, pulled the brim of his hat by the way, looked at the door of Xiang, and waited for Li Qingning, "Don’t go back, wait for Teacher Li."

at the same time.

  Li Qingning just came out of the room door, he didn't wear formal clothes today, so he wore a casual set of casual clothes.

His agent looked at him, shook his head and couldn't help but laugh, "This is also worth taking a day off with the crew, just to accompany Meng Fu for a trip? What picture, if it's a bad show, there will be Meng Fu, let’s see if you are good. I am ashamed to refuse?"

  　**

  　　 At the beginning of the month, please guarantee the monthly pass! Some noodles for Brother Fu!!

  　　Xx has a monthly ticket red envelope at the beginning of the month, love everyone, huh~ Although last month is not very regular, but the unexpected Wanchang has been a month, this month I will try my best to adjust the time (may be too difficult 233)

  (End of this chapter)