Zhao Fan is a person in the entertainment industry, and it is extremely difficult for her to see the principal of the No. 1 Middle School with a prominent reputation.

In the past, she would definitely not recognize her, but because of the light of Su Cheng Mengfu, she had the honor to meet her once, so she naturally recognized her as a No. 1 quarantine colonel.

What she wondered about was how could Principal Gu appear in Meng Fu’s rental house?

Principal Gu politely greeted Zhao Fan: "Hello, is Mr. Meng here?"

He called the Chen family in the afternoon, and called Mr. Su again while he was going around, but no one paid attention to it.

If it were someone else, Principal Gu might no longer contact him.

But this student is indeed talented as the mathematics team leader said, and Principal Gu also knew that his judgment was too arbitrary and inaccurate yesterday.

When Xuande visited the cottage three times, Principal Gu was naturally relaxed. It was his own fault. When he visited the door, he didn't think he would lose his value.

He asked for help and finally got an address. It happened that it was just around No. 1 Middle School and could be reached after walking a while. Principal Gu didn't stop much and rushed over.

He knew that Meng Fu was an artist, so he came to have a chance, but he didn't expect that there was actually someone in this room.

"Ah?" Zhao Fan also came to his senses. As an agent, the social side of his agent was soon reflected. "She is studying the script inside. Principal Gu, come in first."

It was confirmed that Principal Gu was really here to find Meng Fu, and Zhao Fan immediately gave way to Principal Gu and the people around him.

Inside, Jiang Yu had been organizing language and wanted to convince Zhao Fan. Seeing that the other two people were welcomed by Zhao Fan, he also stood up and looked at Principal Gu curiously.

"This is Principal Gu." Zhao Fan introduced Jiang Yu.

Principal Gu almost never appeared in the media, and Jiang Yu's child did not get into the No. 1 Middle School. On weekdays, he had been dealing with matters with Jiang. He had no contact with the education industry in his career, so he naturally did not know the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

Both sides greeted each other in a friendly manner, but Jiang Yu was just confused... Principal Gu?

Is this the principal of which school?

Come to find the lady?

Thinking about Meng Fu's recent statement that he was going back to school, Jiang Yu intuition that Principal Gu was talking about this.

Su Di had already come out of the kitchen. He glanced at Principal Gu, then poured a glass of water for him and the middle-aged man beside him and continued to clean the kitchen.

He seemed very cold to this principal Gu.

Jiang Yu knew that Su Di was Meng Fu's assistant. Seeing Su Di like this, he naturally thought that the principal was not a particularly important person.

Zhao Fan looked incredible. She asked these guests to wait here for a while, and then went to the study to find Meng Fu.

"Ancestor, outside, Principal Gu is here, he wants to talk to you..." Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu and said silently.

Principal Gu?

Meng Fu raised her head from the movie, put down the cell phone in her hand, kicked her feet, and slid the chair a little, "He's looking for me?"

She nodded thoughtfully, "Please invite them in."

Zhao Fan also wanted to entertain Jiang Yu, so he went out to invite Principal Gu to come in. She didn't stay much after she came in, and wanted to go out to entertain Jiang Yu.

But I heard Meng Fu's words.

"Please sit," Meng Fu put his phone on the table and saw the competition book in the hand of the man next to Principal Gu. She knew it, wrapped her hands around her chest, and raised her eyebrows and eyes: "So, is anyone who knows that my solution is right?"

Zhao Fan, who was holding his hand on the doorknob, couldn't help but pause when he heard this, and then turned his gaze to Meng Fu.

The only intersection between Meng Fu and Principal Gu was that he was doing the day before yesterday in the office that was said to be a competition question.

At present, what a family artist means is...

"Principal Gu doesn't understand mathematics. Student Meng, don't be aware of him." Before the principal could speak, the middle-aged man next to him quickly spoke, took out the book in his hand, and took out the two drafts he had calculated before, and asked tentatively: "Principal Meng, this is the specific process of your answer. This step of the law of large numbers will basically not be used here."

"Yes," Meng Fu glanced at it and spoke, "It's just that Chebishev's inequality is very convenient to use here, and there will not be many steps."

"That's right!" Seeing Meng Fu talking about the point, the middle-aged man immediately sat opposite her and turned to another page of the title excitedly, "Look at whether this question can be used..."

The two talked happily. The middle-aged man was a math fool and talked endlessly about math problems.

Seeing that the teacher had no airs, Meng Fu studied this topic with him.

At the door, Zhao Fan looked at the teacher who was talking, and then looked at Meng Fu. He was in a trance, as if he had seen Meng Fu for the first time.

The more I talked, the light in the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more confident. The classmate in front of him was indeed very potential in mathematics.

"That's right. I am the head teacher of the No. 1 Middle School, the bishop of Mathematics, and my surname is Zhou. I heard Principal Gu say that you want to go to the third year of high school. I don't know if you are willing to come to my class." Speaking of this, Teacher Zhou looked at the principal.

The principal also stood up and apologized to Meng Fu, "Student Meng, I was not rigorous enough last time. I hope you don't mind. Our school agrees that you will enter the third year of high school directly."

At the door, Zhao Fan held the door with his hands and could feel her legs trembling.

She helped the door out and closed it. Even Jiang Yu outside talked to her, and she was in a daze.

**

Inside the room, Meng Fu was still talking to Teacher Zhou, and he was indeed a little overjoyed the previous two days.

But this teacher Zhou is fat and is indeed quite cute.

Meng Fu turned her phone with her fingers. She looked at Teacher Zhou, pondered for a while, and then said, "Teacher Zhou, you know I am an artist. I just took on a drama and had variety shows to shoot. Maybe I can't go to school normally like everyone else."

etc……

"No class? Classmate Meng, are you kidding?" Teacher Zhou looked at Meng Fu. He wanted Meng Fu to come to his class to cultivate her mathematics. Now she is not in class?

Then what is your purpose in high school?

Take the college entrance examination.

Meng Fu thought.

Looking at Meng Fu's expression, it was really not a joke. Teacher Zhou sighed, "Student Meng, you know that our No. 1 Middle School is very strong in mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology. You have very good math talent. With your qualifications and the training of the school's intensive class, your future achievements will definitely not be too low. Win a prize for world problems. This prize is more money than the entertainment industry..."

When he heard the intensive class, the principal who had not spoken could not help but glance at Teacher Zhou.

Meng Fu didn’t know, but Principal Gu knew that this intensive class was set up for the independent enrollment examination of the University of Southern China.

Teacher Zhou, this is...

If he hadn't come today, Teacher Zhou wouldn't say anything about Meng Fu not attending class.

But today, after talking to Meng Fu in detail, Teacher Zhou was so spiritual about Meng Fu in numbers, mathematics and experiments. He was a math maniac himself, so how could he bear to let go of such a seedling?

He thought for a while and suddenly spoke: "In this way, do you know that our No. 1 Middle School has always had monthly exams, right?"

Meng Fu nodded, and only heard Yu Zhenling say to Jiang Xinran two days ago: "I heard something."

"We each take a step back. I will give you a month. You may not use it for class, but the questions I send you must be done and you must take the monthly exam," Teacher Zhou looked at Meng Fu and smiled gently at her. "Our No. 1 Middle School has always had a last-place elimination system. As long as your monthly exam next month does not fall outside the last level of our class, I agree to you if you don't attend classes in the future. If you fall out, you will go to the intensive class every day in the future, what about it?"

Meng Fu didn't expect that Teacher Zhou really agreed to this unreasonable request. Listening to Teacher Zhou's words, she nodded, "Okay, Teacher Zhou, I'll give you more advice in the future."

"Did you agree?" Teacher Zhou looked very excited and stood up directly, "Okay, then I'll wait for you. By the way, let's scan the WeChat first. Although you won't attend classes this month, I will still send you professional questions."

Meng Fu also looked quite happy.

Principal Gu, who watched the whole process, was put aside. Looking at Meng Fu's smiling look, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This little girl may not know that she was deceived by Teacher Zhou, the old fox.

The first high school entrance examination is famous for its difficulty.

Especially Teacher Zhou is in the Rockets class. After all, Meng Fu has been absent for two years. Even if he is good at math, he only scores 150 points in math. The comprehensive science class may not be bad, but there may be a little gap with the Rockets class.

Want to get a good score in the first high school entrance examination without a teacher systematically sorting out knowledge system teaching?

That's just a joke!

A month later, Meng Fu was afraid that he would not cry.

Principal Gu thought to himself, but on the surface, he couldn't see that there was another math general in the school, and Principal Gu was also happy.

After the matter was finished, Meng Fu sent these two people out.

"Student Meng, on behalf of our class, I welcome you to join." Before leaving, Teacher Zhou was still greeting Meng Fu. He was very enthusiastic. "Also, I will send you the test papers on WeChat."

"Okay." Meng Fu nodded and sent the two downstairs.

Jiang Yu also followed her and Zhao Fan downstairs. When he heard their conversation, he realized that Meng Fu had found the school?

"Sister Fan," When Principal Gu left, Meng Fu continued to go back to study the script. Jiang Yu couldn't help looking at Zhao Fan, "Miss, which school did she go to? Actually, T City International School is really good. If you don't tell her again, don't go to that school..."

"Assistant Jiang," Zhao Fan was also in the ups and downs of the night. Before she could recover, she turned to Jiang Yu and spoke indifferently, "That's right now, the principal Gu was the principal of No. 1 Middle School, and the teacher of No. 1 Middle School."

"It turned out to be the principal of No. 1 Middle School," Jiang Yu nodded, "I'll post the situation in the international school..."

Jiang Yu took out his cell phone and wanted to add WeChat to Zhao Fan.

As soon as he scanned WeChat, he reacted and looked up, "What is the principal of No. 1 Middle School?"

"It's the principal of T City No. 1 Middle School, the next school." Zhao Fan stretched out his finger and pointed to the next door, "You should be able to search the principal of No. 1 Middle School online."

Jiang Yu: “…”

The principal of No. 1 Middle School? Come to Meng Fu personally and ask her to go to No. 1 Middle School?

Is this a joke?

He wiped his face and turned to Zhao Fan, and could hear his voice trembling: "Miss... she was invited by the principal to go to the first year of high school?"

"No." Zhao Fan shook his head.
To be continued...