Chapter 108: Face hurts, please come to the door [1 update]

Also, Daxia No. 1 Middle School and Itino Public School?

How many top students can't squeeze in? How many years did Si Fuqing drop out of school? How dare he propose these two schools?

Also worth it.

Middle-aged people only find it ridiculous.

Originally, Tianle Media mentioned this to him, but he thought that Si Fuqing's popularity has been very high recently, so he can indeed enter their school and attract more people at that time.

But I didn't expect Si Fuqing to be so ungrateful.

"As you say that, Jialan Drama Academy is very good?" Si Fuqing leaned on the chair, in the old man's sitting posture, "That happens, I'll ask you a question. You are from the Admissions Department and you should have an education."

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

A fish that misses the net for nine years of compulsory education can ask what it can be.

Si Fuqing asked the staff to borrow paper and pen, wrote a question casually, and slapped it on the table: "Just do this, do it."

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

There are strings of symbols above and there is a curve chart next to it.

However, let alone formulas, he has never seen this picture before.

It can only be vaguely identified as a physics problem.

Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead and his face was so hot that he wanted to swallow the three words "can do everything" he had before.

"Okay, no, but this is the most basic physics problem in college. It seems that you have never studied physics." Si Fuqing raised his hand lazily, "Then what amazing artists have you produced in your school? You are so awesome, you must be at the level of Queen Lu, right?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale: "You!"

Lu Ningsheng has a great status in the singing world of the Great Xia Empire. Although he cannot be called "Purple Stars from the Sky", he has been rarely seen in a few years.

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

The Hera Conservatory of Music has won many international kings and queens, and the Jialan Drama Academy cannot even rank in the Daxia Empire.

"No, either." Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened. "If you can't perform or your academic career, I said you are a pheasant academy, are you wrong?"

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

"Let him go out." Si Fu leaned over his coat and smiled, "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 is sorry, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future!"

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

The middle-aged man was anxious, but he couldn't refute, so he left angrily with a wave of his hand.

Outside the training base.

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

"It's just like saying that Jialan Drama Academy is a pheasant academy! What questions are given to me? It's simply!"

When Feng Peizhi heard this, the fire suddenly rose and could only comfort her: "Sir, don't be angry, don't be angry, she is a ignorant person, what can she understand?"

"I put my words here. No matter how much you stuff me, I won't want her." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Don't she look down on our school? I want to see where she will be taller in the future!"

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

He was so angry that he clicked on his phone again and posted a Weibo post using his private account.

[@Jialan Drama Academy Xue: Some celebrities have finally gained some popularity and are already so happy that they don’t know who they are. No matter whether you are from the entertainment industry or not, as long as you stop studying, you will finish playing sooner or later!]

This private account also has about 10,000 fans, and after seeing this Weibo post, they were quite puzzled.

[The teacher is right, learn until you are old.]

[Who is it? Who made Teacher Xue angry.]

The middle-aged man replied, "It's sarcastic."

[A famous female celebrity dropped out of school in a certain entertainment industry, she is so beautiful and willful.]

Fans suddenly realized.

【I understand, it's sfq.】

【Who is the abbreviation of sfq? I haven't heard of it.】

[Si Fuqing, Daxia Shenyan, it’s not me that being beautiful is one thing, or having an education is one thing, you can’t stop going to school just because you are beautiful, right?]

[If you don’t have an education, you can’t walk far, wait for Si Fuqing to fall down.]

Qu Lingyun was rarely online, so she was pushed on such a Weibo post.

He made a phone call quickly.

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

"What's the good public relations?" Si Fuqing looked lazy, "Do I need it?"

Qu Lingyun choked: "You have too many black fans, it's really unbearable."

"Black fan?" Si Fuqing didn't care, "Am I afraid of it? Come and fight each other, fight each other, and sue if it really doesn't work."

Qu Lingyun thought about Si Fuqing's combat power and could only suppress the words behind him.

He thought for a moment and spoke tentatively: "Or do you want to go to school? I can arrange it too!"

"I refuse." Si Fuqing's expressionless face, "I've been studying for a long time, please let me rest for a while."

The most important thing is that it is not that she is tired of learning again, but that she doesn’t want to train again.

Qu Lingyun wondered: "Didn't you not have sex when you were 15 years old?"

"Oh, that's in the dream." Si Fuqing shrugged, "I went to the Grain Academy of Film and Arts in the dream, but I just went to be a teacher."

Qu Lingyun: "..."

This is a dream, Si Fuqing has to come.

"Okay." Qu Lingyun pinched his eyebrows, "If you have anything to do, please let me know. I'm grinding the script recently. When I finish it, you will play the heroine! You change your face very quickly, and I believe in your acting skills!"

After saying this, he was ready to be hung up by Si Fuqing.

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

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

"Look at what it is." Si Fuqing said, "I'm dead if I have nothing to do, I have something to do."

"What are you doing?"

“Anti-black.”

Qu Lingyun: "???"

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

[@Si Fuqing V: Feel less like Yin and Yang people here, take a shower and go to bed. In addition, I don’t need to worry about any school I go to. If you have anything to say in person, don’t make small moves behind your back, and I’m also a big man. I really look down on you.]

[@Si Fuqing V: This is the university physics question I gave you. Come and let college students see it. It’s simpler, right? I am a teacher, I can’t do the questions, and I haven’t cultivated a well-known artist. No garbage can be used as well.]

As soon as her comment came out, the Mousse Legion who followed her could naturally receive reminders and rushed over.

[Jialan Drama Academy? Is the one who forced a girl to jump off a building last year?]

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

[If you don’t go, you still force yourself to go? What’s the matter, I’m gonna be!]

[This... This is indeed a basic question for university physics. Although you cannot force artists to know, you have to know a little bit if you enroll?]

Five thousand comments were quickly passed.

The middle-aged man's Weibo account was directly blasted by the Mousse Legion, and he had to open the comment restrictions.

The Musi Legion returned to the Super Speak.

[You give me some strength, how can you still let your wife turn against the evil?!]

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

[She is almost useless to me. I am a little envious of the fans next door, and at least I can roll up my sleeves and have a fight.]

Musi: "..."

Other fans set up anti-black sites and fight anti-black every day.

But when they arrived here and when they arrived, Si Fuqing had already finished it himself.

A person's combat power is stronger than that of them.

They are really relaxed.

Forget it, let's study.

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To be continued...