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373 The Problem Solving by Meng Fu(1/2)

No matter what, for Butler Yang, Meng Fu's approach is a bit ungrateful.

Beside him, Yang Lai turned to Yang Liufang and reminded: "The time has been set? Then take care of your cousin."

Because of entering the entertainment industry, Yang Liufang has a bad relationship with most of the Yang family. In addition, she is cold in character, so she only said "um" lightly when she heard this.

I can't hear much emotion.

Yang Baoyi doesn't like to pay attention to Yang Liufang. Yang Liufang is cold-hearted, so she left the table and went upstairs to pack up and set off for the crew.

She wants to go to the scene of "The Adventures of Life" in advance.

Yang Hua had almost finished eating. She looked at Yang Liufang, who looked cold on her back, stood up and said to Yang Lai, saying that she wanted to discuss Meng Fu's affairs with Yang Liufang, so she went upstairs to find Yang Liufang.

Yang Baoyi glanced at Yang Lai and smiled: "Baozhu seems to have a good relationship with Liu Fang."

Yang Hua and Yang Liufang are not in Yang Baoyi's concern. Yang Baoyi is too lazy to care about whether the relationship between the two is good.

Yang Lai watched the two of them go upstairs and said, "Baozhu, pick up Ah Xun to have dinner in two days." After saying this to Yang Hua, Yang Lai looked at Yang Baoyi again and smiled, "You guys come too."

Yang Baoyi didn't care about "A Xun" and so on, nodded casually, then looked at Yang Zhaolin and smiled, "Zhaolin, are you going to see your grandma in two days?"

Yang Zhaolin put down his chopsticks and replied politely: "Well, I told her the exercises I didn't write down."

"Then let Xixi send you there. She happened to have something to look for your grandma." Yang Baoyi said with a smile.

Yang Zhaolin nodded.

**

On Meng Fu's side, as soon as Mr. Jiang left, she became particularly deserted.

When Mr. Jiang was with her side, he always talked to Su Cheng and Zhao Fan, and even talked to Dabai.

He didn't feel anything if he didn't leave, but the whole hall was much quieter as soon as he left.

Zhao Fan went to negotiate with Manager Sheng about her big variety show, "Emergency Room". Originally, Zhao Fan was a little talkative among them, so she left. There was no one in the room except Dabai.

Su Di was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Meng Fu nestled on the sofa and told Zhao Fan about Yang Liufang.

Su Cheng stood in the hall to check the windows. He pulled the curtains, "When I first came in under this window, I saw a paparazzi. He called the property to deal with it. Don't open the curtains if they are fine."

Meng Fu lazily put his chin on the pillow, took out his phone and clicked on a game.

"I left you two bottles of wine in the refrigerator, and the rest are bread. Su Di will come tomorrow morning." Su Cheng pulled the curtains, opened the refrigerator, and refilled all the beer inside into the bag."

"oh."

"You go to bed early at night," Su Cheng checked the house before turning around and looking at Meng Fu. "You can turn on the air conditioner in the cold. The quilt in your room is not thick. I want to go back to the Su family. If they have something to do, they have not had much time in the past two days."

After Su Cheng returned to the capital, he did not go back to the Su family very much. He took the coat he hung at the door.

After washing the dishes, Su Di hurried out to say goodbye to Meng Fu and left as well.

The room became quieter in an instant.

Meng Fu was halfway through the game and looked at them leaving.

Then he turned off his cell phone and returned to the study. He did not practice drawing today, but took out two math problems, one was the scattered number research question given to her by Professor Galton, and the other was the conjugated research that he had almost finished writing.

Meng Fu casually flipped through the manuscripts on the table, which were all manuscripts she calculated, and neither Zhao Fan nor Su Di dared to touch them.

She was flipping the l equation that Teacher Galton and her ellipse infinitely solved.

Halfway through, Meng Fu saw the brand new paper and paused.

These manuscripts were previously stepped on by Boss Mo's people's feet, and some of the handwriting on them was blurred.

The paper she turned over was brand new, and the handwriting on it was not completely blurred.

A neat stack was placed on the desk.

Her ruined paper was placed on another stack.

Every handwriting on the paper is grand and similar to what she usually writes, but she is always lazy and not sharp enough in the twists, and the twists on it are obviously faster than hers.

Meng Fu looked at the manuscript that had been copied again, and casually stroked the papers through the belly of his fingers, finally turned his head and smiled lightly.

She sorted out the copied paper again and pressed it on the Millennium title. She put the ruined manuscript aside casually, then picked up the Yang Zhaolin title that Yang Hua told her before, and wrote the final steps.

Yang Zhaolin's proof algorithm is complex and uses proofs in many places.

Meng Fu has almost written it.

I originally planned to let Yang Hua come to pick it up in a few days, but when I think about the Yang family, Meng Fu planned to send it directly.

**

Two days later.

"Yang Liufang?" Zhao Fan was not very clear about the Yang family. When she heard Meng Fu talk about Yang Liufang, she was stunned for a moment and remembered this person, "It can be considered a second-tier line, there are many black fans, what's wrong with her?"

Meng Fu nodded, picked up his coat casually, and prepared to go to the perfume: "Oh, she is my cousin, invited me to go on a variety show, 11.19."

"Your cousin?" Zhao Fan thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of this cousin. She did not object to Meng Fu's intention to appear on a variety show. "What do you mean by the contract?"

"Let's make an agreement with you oral, electronic appointment." Meng Fu listened to what Zhao Fan said about Yang Liufang, and her cousin was inexplicably miserable in the entertainment industry.

"Electronic appointment?" Zhao Fan couldn't describe it for a moment. She looked at Meng Fu, "What program?"

"A big adventure in life?" Meng Fu thought for a while and replied.

Meng Fuhuo, the top streamer, is at this level, the resources he comes into contact with are the top resources in the circle, including "Emergency Room" and are official programs jointly developed by the state and Taiwan.

The only one who attended this official program was Meng Fu, who could tell about Meng Fu's popularity in the circle.

Second-tier variety shows like "The Adventure of Life" will never give Zhao Fan the purpose.

This kind of electronic counterpart is not strong in binding and is targeted at 18th-tier artists.

Listening to Meng Fu's answer, Zhao Fan only glanced at her and then gave Meng Fu a thumbs up, "Is there an electronic appointment, Mo Dad, you are better."

"On average, I'll go to school," Meng Fu took the mask and waved to Zhao Fan, "Help me send the express delivery to my mother."

Su Di waited by the door to Meng Fu to leave the school.

Zhao Fan watched Meng Fu leave, then went to her study to find her manuscript.

Meng Fu's manuscripts were placed on the table.

Zhao Fan took a look and found that there were five clean and organized A4 papers here, which were densely written.

While putting a piece of white paper, there was an oval on the white paper, and a bunch of characters that Zhao Fan couldn't understand, and there was a footprint. She couldn't figure out what she wanted to send, so she asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu only replied, and sent it all, and she had already put away what she wanted.

When Zhao Fan looked up, he saw the manuscript that was tightly pressed by the inkstone. Thinking about it, it should have been what Meng Fu wanted, so he put the paper on the table together and sent a courier downstairs to the same city.

**

The place where Meng Fu stayed is not far from Yanghua's residence.

The same-city express delivery is sent in the morning and arrives in the afternoon.

Yang Hua lives in the villa area and cannot get in. The security guard called Yang's family and was answered by Butler Yang.

"Express delivery?" No one in the Yang family bought the express delivery. When they heard that it was Yang Hua, Butler Yang asked someone to send it to him.

Mrs. Yang took Yang Hua to go shopping and was not at home.

When the express delivery came, only Butler Yang and Pei Xi were there in the Yang family.

The express delivery is a file bag. Pei Xi is going to take Yang Zhaolin to Grandma Yang's place today. She is sitting on the sofa waiting for Yang Zhaolin, and she is a little surprised: "Is this express delivery my aunt?"

What documents can Yang Hua receive? Pei Xi also heard from Yang Baoyi that Yang Hua did not graduate from elementary school.

Butler Yang poured a cup of tea for Pei Xi, looked at the documents, and remembered that General Yang Hua asked about Yang Lai's condition openly and secretly, frowned, and reached out to open the express delivery.

I took it out and saw that there were some mathematical symbols inside, which Butler Yang couldn't understand.

He looked at the address he sent. It was sent by Shanhe Manor. It was not an important thing, so he put it on the table.

"I'll go up and call the young master." Butler Yang said to Pei Xi, then went upstairs to find Yang Zhaolin.

Pei Xi took a sip of tea, nodded, and looked at the paper on the table casually.

I took a look at it indifferently, after all, she didn't have much impression of Yanghua.

Until I saw what was written on it.

Yang Zhaolin has been tied up with some exercises recently. Pei Xi also knew that she studied finance and had studied advanced algebra. In order to please Grandma Yang, she also studied mathematics. After all, she was a person who had taken the doctoral exam.

It can be seen at a glance that this is written around the conjugation model, and the beginning is the proof that Yang Zhaolin was stuck.

Pei Xi's hand shook.

Almost knocked over the teacup.

She remembered that this thing was Yang Hua's, and she had a lot of random thoughts in her mind. She took out her mobile phone and took all the manuscripts.

A sound came from the upstairs, and Pei Xi reached out and put the manuscripts back into the file bag intact.

He looked up, looked at Yang Zhaolin, and smiled: "Let's go."
To be continued...
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