Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 50 Don’t you understand any of these rules?
The limelight among the freshmen in Qingbei University is almost all focused on Nie Fuyao.

No one can compare.

Even celebrities in the entertainment industry have been quiet during this period.

After the military training ended, Nie Fuyao turned slightly darker, but it was not obvious.

She is cold and fair-skinned. She looked a little ugly because she was too thin and she had spoiled herself.

Now, under Nie Fuyao's care, her appearance can be said to be gradually rejuvenated.

"Fuyao, you actually have super words, and you have many fans."

During recess, a female classmate next to me moved over.

The curriculum of the Youth Elite Class is very compact. They are not here to enjoy themselves in the university, but to provide top talents for various industries in the future. Being here is like sailing against the current.

Even if you pass the exam, if you don't study hard, you will be kicked out of the Youth Elite Class. This is not unprecedented.

Nie Fuyao generally doesn't pay much attention to social platforms. He only relaxes by watching short videos. The contents of short videos are mostly popular science bloggers.

"Chaohua? What's the purpose of building a Chaohua?" Nie Fuyao entered Weibo, entered her name, and sure enough she saw her Chaohua.

The number of fans is probably more than 2, less than [-].

Liang Rui tugged at the screen of his phone and said, "You are famous. There are many people who like you. Plus, you rarely post on Weibo, so they established Super Chat."

"Then send one!" Nie Fuyao kept tapping his fingers on his phone.

Soon, Nie Fuyao's post appeared in Chaohua, which was a math problem.

And a postscript: My brain is moving, this is today’s question.

Some Chaohua fans who were playing Weibo refreshed their posts and suddenly saw Nie Fuyao's speech and became excited.

After reading this question, they were collectively confused.

[This is so flattering to me. Is it something that a high school student like me can watch? 】

[It’s not something that college students can read. This math question must be at least a master’s or doctoral level. 】

[Don't worry about master's degree or Ph.D., this question is not difficult. It is the admissions question for this year's Youth Class. As long as you have mastered all the knowledge points in the three years of high school, there will be absolutely no problem. 】

[To tell you the truth, this is the easiest question in this year’s math test paper. 】

[Good guy, the simplest?I didn’t even recognize the symbols inside, and I didn’t know what those twisted symbols meant. My IQ was pressed to the ground and rubbed crazily, causing sparks to appear. 】

After posting the post, Nie Fuyao quit. She didn't care about the arguments in the comment area.

"Fuyao, do you know the questions the professor left?"

There are thirty freshmen in the Qingying class, and there are only six girls among them, and Liang Rui is one of them.

Nie Fuyao put the A4 paper in front of her, "Read it slowly."

Liang Rui quickly thanked him and took the paper to the side to read it.

Copying is impossible. Anyone who can enter here cannot copy the homework.

Liang Rui will never give up until he understands it.

Several classmates who were paying attention to Nie Fuyao found that she had actually finished answering the question and approached Liang Rui.

They murmuringly discussed this question. If they encountered someone who didn't understand, they wouldn't come to Nie Fuyao. Instead, they would think on their own first.

Nie Fuyao was holding the original document and was fascinated by it.

After lunch, she took her notebook to the school library.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, he walked back and forth among the bookshelves, occasionally pulling out one or two books from above, and finally returned to his seat with more than twenty books in his hands.

I don't know how long it took, but when she stopped typing on the keyboard and yawned lazily, she glanced at Feng Zhan sitting opposite.

The other party handed her a snow-white veil.

Nie Fuyao took it, pressed the tears from her eyes when she yawned, and whispered, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to give a lecture at the medical school today." Feng Zhan has been sitting across from her for almost an hour, but she didn't notice. "What are you busy with?"

"Well, let's make something." It's just starting now, there's no need to say it out loud.And Feng Zhan didn't ask further, "Are you hungry?"

"Kind of!" He closed the computer and said, "Can I treat you to dinner?"

"Let's go to Wushitang. The food there is the best in Qingbei, and the variety is rich." Feng Zhan walked out side by side with her.

The classmates who occasionally passed by were surprised to see the two of them.

There is no way, Feng Zhan is really a handsome and radiant person, he seems to be a noble man who came out of a book, his noble aura makes people addicted.

One is an elegant and elegant young master, and the other is a very popular scholar from Qingbei. Both of them attract attention wherever they go.

However, these two people were chatting among themselves and did not pay attention to the people around them.

Arriving at the Fifth Canteen, Nie Fuyao found a seat and put down his computer, and the two of them went to line up for food.

This was originally a common behavior in the school cafeteria, but when I came back, I found that the seat was occupied by three little girls.

Only the seat for the computer was empty.

"Is this your seat?" One of the girls with long black hair and straight hair looked up twice, and finally her eyes fell on Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan picked up the computer, looked around the canteen, pointed to another place in the middle, and said, "Let's go there."

"it is good!"

The two raised their feet and left.

At this time, another girl with wavy hair said: "Don't leave, we will make room for you."

Nie Fuyao stopped and looked back at the three of them, "That's enough. How many of those who can get into Qingbei are fools?"

Many students nearby couldn't help but smile jokingly.

"After all, he is a student from a first-class university." Someone shook his head and sounded a little disappointed.

Even though they saw the computer placed on the dining table, the three of them still sat down.

Although there are many people in Wu Canteen, there are many free seats.

No matter how virtuous you are, you can't do this kind of thing.

When they first sat down, someone warned the three of them, but they didn't take it seriously at all.

Why did you change your attitude later?
It’s not just about how good-looking this guy is.

Many students saw this scene and just felt embarrassed.

Who can't see that little thought?

Do some people really think that they are extremely smart and everyone else is stupid?

"Sophomore or junior?" A man wearing black-rimmed glasses asked casually.

The wavy-haired girl said, "You're a junior, what's wrong?"

"No wonder!" The other party pushed up his glasses, "The seat you occupy belongs to Nie Fuyao. Does Nie Fuyao know?"

Among the three people, one of them turned ugly.

The other two were a little confused.

"Don't rely on your good looks to think that you can get privileges in the eyes of anyone. You should not be a junior in college. You don't even understand these rules?"

The boy's tone was not polite at all, "Do you think the junior girl in our Qingying class is easy to bully?"

"What else?" The boy opposite him looked at the three, "They have done everything, but they just feel easy to bully."

The three of them occupied the table for four by the window just because they looked good.

I thought it wouldn't be a big problem until someone came and had a good talk.

Who would have thought that the other party was two people.

When they first sat down, someone reminded them, but they didn't take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)