After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 247 The cracked principal welcomes Mr. Si to join Beizhou No. 1 Middle School [2 updates]
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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.
Other than filming the cover of My Lady, Si Fuqing had no announcements in August and rarely appeared in public.
If it were any other celebrity, his popularity would definitely drop.
But ever 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. Believe it or not, I can lie down more if I act coquettishly for her." For a while?"
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 director of admissions.
I was stunned for a moment before I realized: "Who are you two?"
"Hello, Ms. Sang, I am the principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." The principal wore glasses, was full of scholarly air, and was polite. "Mr. Yu asked us to come here to help Miss Si. Exam."
Sang Yanqing: ""
Your principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, who is always busy with everything, went to Sijiucheng in person to give the entrance examination 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 Yanqing paused for a few seconds and said repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, Qingqing is live broadcasting. I will call her right away. You two sit down first, and I will ask Xiaoyue to pour you tea."
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." The director of the admissions department rubbed his hands, "We are not in a hurry."
He followed the principal and sat down in front of the sofa.
Tsukimi slowly went to the kitchen to pour two cups of Pu'er tea and put them on the coffee table.
Then he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.
The director of the admissions department shook his hand as 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, right down there. You have broadcast live 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 finishing speaking, 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."
? ? ? She didn't even act like a spoiled child before she left again. She really acted like a spoiled child.
Sister Sang, take care of this female star.
I suspect that my wife, Jinwu, is hiding a secret!
"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 with her classmates. Let’s study together and the report will definitely come back”
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? It's her birthday soon, and I don't know if I can give it to her. Order something."
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 image do you want."
Principal: ""
Inverted.
"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. Look at which three you should choose comprehensively. Door?"
"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: "Is physics and chemistry easy?"
Isn’t this the opposite? !
God knows he cried when he studied physics.
Many students choose the former from history and physics.
How can you choose physics for simplicity?
"Actually, history is also good." Si Fuqing blinked, "If you 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?"
The tomb of Emperor Yin has not been found yet. There is only a museum that stores some antiques from the Xia Dynasty and some books handed down by Emperor Yin himself.
The museum has a free reservation system 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.
"It can't be said that I like it." Si Fuqing thought for a while and smiled, "The word "like" is still too superficial. I only know that without him, there would be no prosperous Great Xia."
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 slipped through the net in the nine-year education as mentioned on the Internet.
This kind of knowledge and understanding is rare for 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 give it to me after you finish it. I will come back to you tomorrow."
"It's okay, it's okay. Just 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."
Tsukimi yawned and walked up: "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 talk about for a while?"
"It has to be two and a half hours, right?" The principal was not sure, "That's about the time for the comprehensive exam."
The director of the admissions department nodded: "It was a long time for Miss Si."
But the tea was quite delicious. The director of the admissions department drank it several times and asked Yue Jian, "Hello, what kind of tea is this?"
Yue Jian glanced: "Sisi did it himself."
The director of the admissions department was surprised: "Miss Si can also make tea?"
Few young people today 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 soon."
An hour later, Si Fuqing came over with the paper.
The principal swallowed the tea in his mouth with difficulty: "Are you done, are you done?"
Si Fuqing shook his head: "No."
The principal breathed a sigh of relief.
He said.
“I haven’t done Chinese and English, I’ve only done comprehensive science and mathematics.”
Principal: ""
Director of Admissions: ""
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 perfect biology and chemistry papers, and sat motionless in his seat.
Sang Yanqing came over, confused: "What's wrong?"
Tsukimi 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 to have a look."
He took photos of the two questions and sent them over.
A minute later, the phone started ringing continuously.
Master Jiejie: Where is it?
Master Jiejie: I’ll come over now.
Master Jiejie: 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, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, teacher Zhu, I'm just asking you if these two questions are correct, this problem-solving process -"
"Why is there so much nonsense!" The other party interrupted directly, "Tell me who she is, I want to accept her as my doctoral student!"
Director of Admissions: ""
Fuck?
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 phone rang twice.
Yu Xiheng: Are you naughty again?
Si Fuqing: No way, 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 Sisi brand quick-acting Jiuxin Pill.
Save your heart and strengthen your body.
That’s it.
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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 year of high school?"
"No." Si Fuqing said, "I will go to the third grade with you, but I just have a student status."
Nian Yi'an: ""
Wait a minute, is his cousin really a top student?
"By the way, I asked someone to help me look at some popular shops near your school." Si Fuqing paused, "Isn't aunt working as a chef in another restaurant? She doesn't want to be idle, so I I think it would be better for us to open our own store, which is clean and hygienic."
"I'll buy the shop first. You can go over there and take 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, not only did she not dislike their family, but she also considered everything for them.
Nian Yi'an touched her shoulder blades and whispered: "Sister Qingqing, when you come to Beizhou, can you accompany me to the hospital?"
Si Fuqing narrowed his 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. If she really grew wings, she would definitely be able to accept them faster than her parents.
Nian Yian opened Weibo again.
As expected, the entry #SiFuqing, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School# has become a hot search topic.
Musicians generally do not criticize, unless the anti-fans dance in front of Si Fuqing.
Most passers-by only think of Si Fuqing as beautiful.
The school dropout scandal was even more controversial at that time.
It’s so funny that Jiuluoyu is going to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School. I even said that I am the first in the international joint examination.
Everyone can talk big words, but it’s a pity that talking big words will make your tongue slip.
Some netizens directly touched the official Weibo account of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School and started scrolling.
Has Si Fuqing really become a student of your school?
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I really like His Majesty calling Miss Qingqing qvq
I will sort out the details and update them in a few days
See you tomorrow