Also Daxia No. 1 Middle School and Etno Public School?

How many top students couldn't get in? How dare Si Fuqing drop out of school for a few years to propose these two schools?

Also suitable.

Middle-aged people just find it ridiculous.

Tianle Media originally mentioned this matter to him, and he thought that Si Fuqing's recent popularity was indeed very high, so he could indeed enter their school, and it would also attract more people to come.

I didn't expect Si Fuqing to be so ignorant.

"According to what you say, Jialan Drama Academy is very powerful?" Si Fuqing leaned on the chair, sitting like an uncle, "That's just right. Let me ask you a question. You are from the admissions department, so you should have academic qualifications."

The middle-aged man was a little impatient, but he still responded: "Okay, you ask, I can do it."

What can be learned from a person who slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education?

Si Fuqing asked the staff to borrow paper and pen, wrote a question casually, and slapped it on the table: "That's it, let's do it."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and picked it up. When he saw it, his expression changed.

Above is a series of symbols and a graph next to it.

However, let alone the formula, he had never seen even this picture.

It can only be vaguely recognized as a physics question.

Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, and his face was so hot that he just wanted to swallow back the three words "I can do it".

"Okay, no, but this is the most basic physics question in college. It seems that you have never studied physics." Si Fuqing lazily raised his hand, "Then what great artist has your school produced? So powerful.

, it must be at the level of Lu Tianhou, right?"

The middle-aged man's face was ashen: "You!"

Lu Ningsheng's status in the singing world of the Great Xia Empire is not low. Although he cannot be called "a purple star descending from the sky", it is a rare occurrence in several years.

What's more, Lu Ningsheng graduated from the Hera Conservatory of Music.

The Hera Conservatory of Music has produced many international kings and queens, and the Jialan Drama Academy is not even ranked high in the Great Xia Empire.

"Not at all." Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened, "If you are not good at acting, you are not good at academics either. I said you are from Pheasant Academy, am I wrong?"

The middle-aged man's face is even more ugly.

"Let him go out." Si Fuqing gathered his coat and stopped smiling, "You didn't take what I said last time to heart. For the last time, don't let irrelevant people disturb me."

The staff hurriedly apologized: "Teacher Si, I'm sorry, this kind of thing will never happen again!"

His expression also became cold and he made a gesture: "Sir, please."

The middle-aged man was angry, but had no way to refute, so he waved his hand and left angrily.

Outside the training base.

"Hey, Ms. Feng." The middle-aged man took out the phone and suppressed his anger, "What on earth did you bring out? I kindly invited her to join the preparatory class. Do you know what she said?"

"You say that Jialan Drama Academy is a pheasant academy! What kind of questions are you asking me? That's ridiculous!"

When Feng Peizhi heard this, she suddenly became angry and could only comfort her: "Sir, please don't be angry, don't be angry, she is ignorant, what can she know?"

"I put my words here, no matter how hard you try to get her, I won't want her." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Don't she look down on our school? I want to see if she will go to school in the future.

Wherever you go!"

Without waiting for Feng Peizhi to say anything else, the middle-aged man hung up the phone directly.

Unable to get angry, he opened his phone again and posted a Weibo message using his personal account.

[@佳兰综合院Xue: Nowadays, some stars, after finally gaining some popularity, have already drifted to the point where they don’t know who they are. It doesn’t matter whether you are in the entertainment industry or not, as long as you stop studying, you will be finished sooner or later! 】

This private account also has about 10,000 fans. After seeing this Weibo, I was quite puzzled.

[The teacher is right, live and learn.]

【Who is it? Who made Teacher Xue angry?】

The middle-aged man replied in a strange way.

[A certain famous female star who dropped out of school in the entertainment industry. She has good looks and is willful. 】

Fans were suddenly enlightened.

[I understand, it’s sfq.]

[Whose abbreviation is sfq? I’ve never heard of it.]

[Si Fuqing, Daxia Shenyan, I’m not saying that being beautiful is one thing, and having or not having an education is another thing. You can’t stop going to school just because you’re beautiful, right?]

[Those who don’t have a degree can’t get far, just wait for Si Fuqing to fall down.]

It was rare for Qu Lingyun to go online, so he was pushed to Weibo like this.

He made a quick phone call.

"I said Miss Si, Teacher Si, if you don't want to change companies now, have you considered finding a public relations team first?" Qu Lingyun asked, "I have many people here who can introduce you."

"What's the point of PR?" Si Fuqing looked lazily, "Do I need it?"

Qu Lingyun choked up: "You really have too many negative fans, it's really unsightly."

"Anti-fans?" Si Fuqing didn't take it seriously, "Am I ever afraid? Come and fight one person, or a group of people. If it doesn't work, just sue."

Qu Lingyun thought about Si Fuqing's fighting ability and could only suppress the next words.

He thought for a moment and then tentatively said: "Or do you want to go to school? I can also arrange it here!"

"I refuse." Si Fuqing said expressionlessly, "I have been studying for a long time, please let me rest for a while."

The most important thing is that it's not that she's tired of studying again, but that she doesn't want to do military training anymore.

Qu Lingyun wondered: "Didn't you stop having sex when you were 15?"

"Oh, I went to school in my dream." Si Fuqing shrugged, "In my dream, I went to the Green School of Film and Art, but I just became a teacher."

Qu Lingyun: "..."

When it comes to dreaming, Si Fuqing has to come.

"Okay." Qu Lingyun pinched his brows, "Then if you want my help with anything, just ask. I've been polishing the script recently. When I finish polishing it, you will play the heroine! You change your face very quickly. I

I believe in your acting skills!"

After saying this, he was ready for Si Fuqing to hang up the phone.

However, the other party was silent for a few seconds and said in a very relaxed tone: "Okay."

Qu Lingyun was startled, really surprised: "Don't you don't want to work?"

"Let's see what it is." Si Fuqing said, "It's nothing. I'll hang up. I have something to do."

"What are you going to do?"

"Anti-Black."

Qu Lingyun: "???"

Si Fuqing ended the call, opened Weibo, touched the middle-aged man's Weibo homepage, and slowly left two comments.

[@SiFuqingV: Don’t be a hermaphrodite here, just go to sleep. Besides, you don’t need to worry about which school I go to at Pheasant College. If you have any questions, tell me face to face. Don’t do little tricks behind your back. I’m still a grown man.

I really look down on you.]

[@SiFuqingV: This is a college physics problem I gave you. Come and show it to college students. It couldn’t be simpler, right? I am a teacher, but I can’t solve the problem, and I haven’t cultivated a famous artist.

, what kind of rubbish is worthy of me.】

As soon as her comment came out, the mousse army who followed her naturally received the reminder and rushed over.

[Garland Drama Academy? The one that forced a girl to jump off a building last year?]

[What do you mean? What, you want to harm my husband too?]

[If you don’t want to do it, why do you force me to do it? What the hell, bah!]

[This...this is indeed a basic college physics question. Although you can't force artists to know it, you should know a little bit when you are recruiting students, right?]

Soon there were over 5,000 comments.

The middle-aged man's Weibo account was directly exploded by the Mousse Army, and he had no choice but to enable comment restrictions.

The Musi Corps returned to Super Talk.

[If you give me some effort, how can you still let your wife fight against the crime on her own?!]

[Help...Help, we don’t want to, but she is too fast.]

[She’s so fast that I have no use for her. I’m a little envious of the Xie Yu fan next door. At least she can roll up her sleeves and have a fight.]

Mousse: "..."

Other fans have established anti-black sites and fight against blackmail every day.

But when they arrived at their place, Si Fuqing had already finished it by himself.
To be continued...