Chapter 247: The split principal, welcome to join Beizhou No. 1 Middle School [2 updates]

Si Fuqing made an OK gesture, turned around and continued to chat with Mu Si and others in front of the camera.

[It should be the voice of Sister Sang just now. Thanks to Sister Sang, a female star knows how to write the word "Business".]

[I used to not even take selfies, but now I have learned to broadcast live, which is worthy of praise.]

In addition to filming the cover of "The Beautiful Beauty", Si Fuqing did not have any notice in August and rarely appeared in public.

If it were other stars, the popularity would inevitably fall.

But since the last episode of "Six Six Days of Survival" was released, Si Fuqing's popularity has never dropped.

"I'm very dedicated, okay?" Si Fuqing unscrewed the bottle of Coke, and it was not too slow. "And Sister Sang is so spoiled. Do you believe it or not and I can lie down for a while if I act like a spoiled person for her?"

【Stop, stop, letter.】

【Don’t act spoiled, no one can stand it.】

Sang Yanqing also walked to the entrance and opened the door.

She saw the half-bare head of the admissions department director at first glance.

He was stunned for a moment before he realized: "What are you two?"

"Hello, Ms. Sang, I am the principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." The principal was wearing his eyes, full of scholarly aura, and was polite. "It was Mr. Yu who asked us to come here to do the entrance exam for Ms. Si."

Sang Yanqing: "..."

The principal of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, who is busy with a lot of money, personally went to Sijiu City to do the entrance exam for her artists?!

When she recalled the words of the black fan just now saying that Si Fuqing was not worthy of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, she had already hurt their faces.

Sang Yanqing slowed down for a few seconds and said repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, Qingqing is on the live broadcast, I'll call her now, you two sit down first, I'll ask Xiaoyue to pour you tea."

"It's not hindering." The director of the admissions department rubbed his hands, "We are not in a hurry."

He followed the principal to sit down in front of the sofa.

Yuejian slowly went to the kitchen to pour two cups of Pu'er tea and put it on the coffee table.

Then he leaned against the wall with his arms wrapped around him.

The director of the admissions department couldn't help but tremble when he picked up the teacup.

He has never seen Shi Fuqing, but has seen his daughter's poster.

This 18-year-old girl is quite imposing.

How can Si Fuqing’s assistant make people feel very scared?

The director of the admissions department glanced at Yuejian quickly and felt a little worried.

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 find you in person. It's just below. You have been broadcasting live for an hour today, which is enough."

"The principal is here?" Si Fuqing was also surprised, "I'll go over now, please help me get some."

After saying that, he turned around and turned on the microphone: "Girlfriends, there are guests here. I'll go down to entertain the guests and let Sister Sang chat with you for a while."

【??? This is gone before he acts spoiled, it’s okay to act spoiled.】

[Sister Sang, please take care of this female star.]

[I suspect my wife is hiding a delicate face in the golden house!]

"Yes, yes, she is going to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School to go to school." Sang Yanqing sat down and continued to the previous topic with a smooth flow. "It's not clear which class you will go to, but you shouldn't study with your classmates. You will definitely go to the report..."

Si Fuqing had just gone downstairs, but the principal had not seen her face clearly.

"Miss Si, hello!" The director of the admissions department rushed over with a steadily, "My daughter is your fan. Can you give me an autograph photo? It's almost her birthday, and I don't know what else to give."

Si Fuqing was stunned for two seconds: "Ah, okay, no problem."

She took a RM photo album to the director of the admissions department.

The principal had a headache: "Can you pay attention to your image? You are disrespectful to the old man!"

"Hey, I have a daughter, you don't." The director of the admissions department shook the photo album in his hand, "What image do you want."

headmaster:"……"

Against it.

"Ms. Si, this is the case. The college entrance examination has been reformed, and there is no pure science or liberal arts." The director of the admissions department quickly got to the topic, "Chinese, mathematics and English are necessary. Look at which three subjects do you want to choose in general?"

"Everything is OK." Si Fuqing glanced at him and touched his chin, "But for the sake of simplicity, I'd better choose physics, chemistry and phytometry."

The director of the admissions department looked stiff: "Physics, chemistry, and chemistry... are simple?"

Is this the opposite?!

God knows that he was so crying when he studied physics.

How can we choose physics for simple purposes?

"In fact, history is OK." Si Fuqing blinked, "If I could get full marks if I could all Kao Yin Emperor."

The principal pushed his glasses and said in a gentle tone: "Student Si also likes His Majesty Yin?"

The tomb of Emperor Yin has not been found yet. There is only one museum that stores some antiques from the Great Xia Dynasty and some books passed down by Emperor Yin himself.

The museum is a free reservation system and is crowded every day.

Beizhou No. 1 Middle School holds corresponding activities every year to allow new high school students to visit Yinhuang’s museum.

"I can't say I like it." Si Fuqing thought for a while and smiled, "The word "like" is still too superficial. I only know that there is no him, and there is no later prosperous Xia."

Hearing this sentence, the principal's expression gradually became serious: "Yes, he drove the barbarians from the Five Continents of Daxia and forced them to the Western Continent, and this contribution is unparalleled."

After just a few short sentences of exchange, the principal has determined that Si Fuqing is definitely not the one who missed the net as mentioned on the Internet.

There are also few students of this age who have this knowledge and understanding.

Here, the director of the admissions department selected the papers for the three subjects of physics, chemistry and biology: "Ms. Si, you do it first, just give it to me after you finish it. I'll come to you tomorrow."

"It's okay, you guys are here to rest." Si Fuqing took out his pen and pinched it, "I'll finish it in a while."

Director of Admissions Department: "???"

The principal's glasses almost fell off.

Si Fuqing looked up and smiled: "Xiao Yueyue."

Yuejian yawned and walked up to him: "Two, come here to have some fruit and drink."

The director of the admissions department has a stiff body.

He could hear the meaning of quitting rice from this sentence.

The director of the admissions department sat down with his legs stiff and lowered his voice: "Principal, how long did Miss Si talk for a while?"

"It's going to take two and a half hours?" The principal wasn't sure, "It's probably the time for the comprehensive examination."

The director of the admissions department nodded: "Miss Si's time is really long."

But this tea is quite delicious. The director of the admissions department drank several cups in a row and spoke to Yuejian: "Hello, what kind of tea is this?"

Yuejian glanced at him: "Si Shi made it himself."

The director of the admissions department was surprised: "Ms. Si can still make tea?"

Few people from the younger generation now study tea ceremony.

In order to prevent the traditional culture of Daxia from being lost, the Tiandi Alliance also held a tea ceremony course.

The director of the admissions department said to himself: "I will ask Miss Si for advice later."

An hour later, Si Fuqing came over with the paper.

The principal swallowed the tea in his mouth with difficulty: "Do it all, finished?"

Si Fuqing shook his head: "No."

The principal breathed a sigh of relief.

He just said.

"I didn't do Chinese and English, I just finished my science and mathematics."

headmaster:"……"

Director of Admissions Department: "…"

Only?

Si Fuqing put down the four papers: "I'll order a takeaway, let's have a meal together."

The principal and the director of the admissions department took two papers respectively and began to check the answers.

The more they were, the more silent they became.

The principal took a few breaths, put the full marks of biological and chemical scrolls aside, and sat motionless in his seat.
To be continued...