Lin Miao stopped after singing a few words.

Although the song "Deep Love and Rain" was almost vomited when I heard it for a while, just like the divine comedy of "Little Apple", you can always remember it in the depths of your soul, and there are only a few lyrics. It's very difficult to remember it completely from beginning to end after a long time. Not to mention that Lin Miao's choice of music in her last life was as picky as a snack, from the beginning of college to her later work, she only listened to tangled songs for almost half of her life, so other pop songs are basically forced to learn - no way, players with good memory, strong musicality, and disabled hands are so painful on the road to chasing their music dreams.

Lin Miao roared twice, picked up the boiled water and took a sip, even if the curtain was hastily closed.

Principal Jin and Principal Miao are still in a petrified state, and they don't know how to evaluate the demon around them.

He Shengming was more honest, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and looked at Lin Miao drinking water stupidly, stunned, and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere of the entire conference room fell into an eerie silence.

"Xiao He...... You go ahead. Principal Miao eased up first and broke the deadlock with a voice.

"Oh, good, good. He Shengming nodded, the flour in the left half of his brain and the water in the right half of his brain had been mixed together, and his mind was full of paste, and he didn't know what to ask at all.

Looking at Lin Miao's performance just now, there is absolutely no need to doubt the IQ of the "prodigy".

And with such mature thinking ability, the district-wide Olympiad competition at the level of primary school students will definitely not be a problem for him. Therefore, the judgment of Lin Miao's "promotion by cheating" should be his own preconceived judgment error. As for why Lin Miao happened to win the last place in the first prize, this is more likely to be a coincidence, or maybe it is the luck that should have belonged to a prodigy.

"Huh. He Shengming had all kinds of cranky thoughts in his head, searching his intestines and scraping his stomach for a long time, but he was stunned and couldn't remember the battle outline drawn up last night, so he had to laugh embarrassedly, and then pretended to be almost like a suit, and asked casually, "Miao Miao, why did you call me brother just now?"

Lin Miao still didn't answer positively, but secretly changed the concept of the topic for no reason, and said slowly to herself: "You call me Miao Miao, which means that you are imitating the principal's aunt." But I can tell you are actually imitating a little reluctantly. In other words, you may not want to call me Miao Miao in your heart, call me Miao Miao, just imitate for the sake of imitation. In behavioral psychology, imitation is an instinct of animals as they grow. Only young children, or people who are not yet psychologically mature, will try to disguise themselves as part of an environment or group through certain acts against their will in order to achieve the goal of integrating into society.

From this point of view, your mental age should not be very old, I call you brother, you should subconsciously accept it. It's just that because you are currently in a certain social role, you resist this confusion of age and think rationally that I should call you uncle. So the difference between your question and your mental behavior proves that you are deeply ambivalent about your age. From the analysis of traditional reasons, if a normal Chinese man is still vague about his age at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, then he has either not married and had children, or he has never been in love at all. So if I'm not mistaken—brother, you must still be single, right?"

Rumble!

Ninety-nine heavenly thunders ruthlessly slashed on He Shengming's heavenly spirit cover.

Comrade Xiao He was speechless.

He could never have imagined that he could ask such a moth after asking a few blind questions.

Why aren't you married? Why aren't you married? Why aren't you married?

"Ah——! that's enough! Uncle Draft! Don't you ask enough questions every year during the Chinese New Year? Why did you start asking two months earlier this year? And it's such a young child asking! What the hell is wrong with this world? What Lao Tzu wants is love! It's not breeding!"

He Shengming roared furiously in his heart, holding back his expression so distorted.

Principal Jin was also surprised, and couldn't help but ask Lin Miao, "Lin Miao, where did you get these ideas?"

"Qiong Yao!" Lin Miao confidently came up with the theoretical basis, "Didn't I say it just now, I recently read the books of Zhang Ailing, Sanmao and Qiong Yao~"

"I see!" Principal Miao's eyes lit up, and his mouth suddenly opened.

She finally knew how Lin Guorong's article was written, and it was indeed ghostwritten by his son!

Principal Miao turned his head to look at Lin Miao again, his eyes were full of love as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

At this time, Lin Miao suddenly asked her in a low voice: "Auntie, is this reporter's uncle called He Shengming?"

"yes. Principal Miao nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Lin Miao smiled.

Sure enough, it was He Shengming, an old boy......

Lin Miao made a magic stick, but he actually recognized the other party.

The two of them don't know each other, but they have worked together in the district government office for about three months. At that time, Lin Miao was the secretary of the secretary section of the district government office, and He Shengming was the head of the government information section, so he didn't have much contact. However, Lao He belongs to the kind of jumping in the unit, so he is talked about more times behind his back.

And there are two things that Lao He is most talked about.

The first thing is that he said that he knew everything, so he was nicknamed "He Knows". As for the second thing, it's a little bit of gossip: because Lao He was picky when he was young, he didn't get married until he was in his 40s, and his wife was married for the second time, not to mention when he married Lao Lao, who was already thirty-five or sixteen years old, and also had 2 children with his ex-husband.

Because of this, Lao He's wife is unwilling to have another child with Lao He.

Once, Lao He drank high at the wine bureau and said that he leaked his mouth, saying "every time I snap with my wife, it's like ****", and afterwards the topic successfully jumped to the first place in the gossip list of the district government. Soon after, Lao He was transferred out of his job.

Because the leaders of the district do not allow such topical figures to affect the atmosphere of the unit.

Lin Miao didn't know where Lao He went later, but today I found out that Lao He was a reporter when he was young, no wonder his eyes were so picky, he thought that he should have seen too many beautiful women, and in the end, he couldn't get high or low, and he missed for life.

Looking at Lao He's distorted face, Lin Miao sighed lightly in his heart, and couldn't help but comfort him, saying: "But it's better to get married, and it's better not to get married, the things in this world have always been people outside the city who want to go in, and people in the city who want to come out, just like people's age, children always want to grow up quickly, and when they really grow up, they can't go back in time." The most helpless thing is that a person stands at the fork in the road of life at the age of 30, suddenly looks back, and is shocked to find that the first half of his life was inactive, looking into the distance, and worrying that the future is uncertain and the old age is hopeless. It is to advance and retreat, to worry about the world's worries first, to worry about the world's worries, to worry about the world's happiness and to be happy, and to be happy after the world's happiness, you are not happy, cold and miserable. So I'm still in the best state now, I know my heart clearly, every inch of time is an inch of gold, time and time go together, I exchange time for dollars. It's not good if you're a little older, even if you understand this truth, the time will soon be insufficient, as the so-called idle gray hair is empty and sad, looking back is a hundred years of ......"

Huh? How does it feel a little wrong?

Lin Miao looked at He Shengming's violently twitching face and couldn't help but stop.

Alas, children have been in power for a long time, but they can't keep their mouths shut.

Unconsciously entered the rhythm of pouring high-concentration poisonous chicken soup and self-boasting, this bad habit must be corrected as soon as possible......

He Shengming clutched the pen in his hand tightly, looking at the thing opposite that was still several years away from the voice change period, and his mind was buzzing. In vain, he claims to be talented, but after reading books for so many years, he only knows for the first time that these ancient poems can be used like this.

And when it came out of Lin Miao's mouth, there was no sense of disobedience at all!

It was quiet on both sides for a long time.

He Shengming forced a smile and asked dryly, "Have you also watched "The Siege"?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao nodded and restrained herself from saying much.

He Shengming shouted in his heart: "Why should you say it when you should speak!"

Seeing that Lin Miao was silent for a long time, He Shengming could only continue to ask nonsense: "Do you know that "The Siege" was written by Qian Zhong?"

Lin Miao couldn't help but reply: "Nonsense." ”

He Shengming: "......"

Silence continues.

Principal Miao had no choice but to play a round and say, "Xiao He, have you watched "The Siege"?"

In this conference room, He Shengming had lost the courage to pretend to be forced, and said honestly: "I've seen a little bit, but I haven't finished reading it." ”

Principal Miao smiled and guided He Shengming to say, "Miao Miao's father has also written a book recently, and it seems that your unit is going to publish it." ”

He Shengming was a little bit by Principal Miao, and finally recalled the homework he did last night, and said thank God, and hurriedly asked Lin Miao: "Classmate Lin Miao, your father's book ......"

"I ghostwrote it. Lin Miao didn't wait for He Shengming to finish asking, so he directly threw out such a sentence.

He Shengming was stunned, he never expected that Lin Miao would simply admit it!

Whose platform is this going to be demolished?

What kind of rhythm is this?

The whole world is quiet......

Only Principal Miao, who was on the side, was full of excitement, and shouted excitedly in his heart: "Sure enough, it's you! Sure enough, it's you! I knew it was you......"