"Abnormal? What kind of abnormality do you mean?" asked Yuan Jiajie seriously out of the sensitivity of a reporter.

Song Jiaqian didn't think in the direction of making a big news.

She just didn't want to let go of the opportunity to pretend to be forced, and by the way, she also wanted to use Yuan Jiajie as an emotional trash can, complain about her bitterness and spit out, no matter whether what she said was true or not, she always said it, which made her feel better: "Lin Guorong's son, who is quite famous in Dongou City, studied in primary school for a year last year, and went to junior high school this year, and has been on the newspaper several times, and has been on TV twice, how much is he a prodigy......"

"What do you mean? Seven years old to junior high school, that's a prodigy!" Yuan Jiajie, who had been out of town for a long time, couldn't help but interrupt.

When Song Jiaqian saw her like this, she knew that Lin Miao's prodigy deeds had not been publicized at the same level as Lin Guorong's popularity all over the country, and Lin Miao's prodigy name was only circulated within the boundaries of Dongou City, and she couldn't even enter the provincial capital.

It's just that whether Lin Miao is a prodigy or not doesn't matter to Song Jiaqian, and whether Lin Miao is famous in other places is not important to Song Jiaqian.

The only thing that matters to her is whether Lin Miao can disappear into her life as soon as possible, and it is best not to mention it in the future.

But even if she deceives herself, Song Jiaqian knows in her heart that this dream may be difficult to achieve.

Unless two or three generations of people in Dongou City suddenly die overnight, at least in the current environment, who in the city doesn't know that Lin Guorong's precious son is so smart that he goes against the sky? TV and newspapers are not in vain!

"Let me finish!" Song Jiaqian was a little irritable, but didn't give Yuan Jiajie time to react, and immediately continued, "Going to school is going to school, and the level is level, these are two different things, anyway, according to my observation, Lin Guorong's son is not smarter than other children, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and grandstanding is a must." And to be honest, no matter how good the grades of the children in primary school are, how many things can be in their stomachs, with his father's status in Dongou City, what is so difficult about arranging for the child to graduate from primary school early?"

"Listen to your tone...... Jiaqian, do you have any holiday with this child?" asked Yuan Jiajie with a smile.

"I ...... What can I have with a child?" Song Jiaqian's expression changed in a humble manner, and the tone of her speech involuntarily raised by three points, "I was transferred by our principal to be her assistant as soon as school started, and I have only taken two classes since the beginning of school, and I am not familiar with anyone!"

"Assistant?" Yuan Jiajie was stunned.

Song Jiaqian explained stiffly: "Yes, what does it mean to be a teacher." Our school, to put it bluntly, is a private enterprise, and if you don't enter the management, you are working for people, am I the kind of person who works for people?"

"Yes, it's also a master's degree. Yuan Jiajie showed a professional smile on her face, and the conversation between the two had begun to show signs of change, but this did not prevent her from continuing to dig into this topic, "Then do you think, Lin Guorong's son, is his father specially arranged to enter your school? After graduating five years earlier, he will come out to work five years early, and he will have several years of service in the future than ordinary people.

Yuan Jiajie said a few words, and helped Song Jiaqian analyze all the situations that could be analyzed in one step.

Once the context is established, Song Jiaqian herself is a little caught in this atmosphere of nonsense, and she can't help but pull down: "Deliberately not deliberately, it's hard to say, anyway, the tuition fee of our school is 10,000 yuan a year, and Lin Guorong must have spent a lot of money." ”

"It's going to cost so much tuition?......" Yuan Jiajie, who has always only heard of the noble school, knew where the noble school was today, and then suddenly smiled, "Then according to what you said, if that child is really Lin Guorong's relationship to let him graduate early, and accidentally make the whole city know, in case the child is not a prodigy, then it will be interesting if the matter is revealed." ”

"Not necessarily, I'm guessing casually......" Song Jiaqian was a little afraid that she would be embarrassed to end up, and hurriedly wanted to pull the topic back.

But at this time, Yuan Jiajie stopped doing it, and said with a smile: "Is this the case, can't you find out if you check it? You forgot what I do? If you can really find out something, it's big news!"

"It's not...... There's no need......" Song Jiaqian suddenly became unusually twisted, on the one hand, she did have the idea of stinking Lin Miao through Yuan Jiajie, but on the other hand, she was worried that the matter would be big and would affect her.

After all, Lin Miao's entrance exam results are there-however, if Lin Miao was really arranged into the school through Lin Guorong's operation, then the entrance exam results can't be faked, right?

Song Jiaqian was suddenly taken aback by this idea, and then instantly thought of Lin Miao's performance in that English open class, and felt that what Lin Miao said in class didn't seem to have much technical content, and a certain balance in her heart immediately tilted again, her eyes were slightly certain, and she pretended to be curious and asked Yuan Jiajie: "Then how do you want to check?"

Yuan Jiajie replied with a smile: "It's simple, let's take a look at the little prodigy in your school, where the god is." Do you remember when we were in college, there was a senior brother named He Shengming on the student union radio station?"

"Remember......" Song Jiaqian nodded.

Yuan Jiajie said: "He Shengming is now working in "Dongou Daily", I went to him for help, and said that he wanted to make a character report for our prodigy in Dongou City, and if he asked for information, he couldn't help but give it to me, right?"

Song Jiaqian continued to nod: "And then?"

"Then I'll check it!" Yuan Jiajie said with a smile, "There is no such thing in this world that does not leave a trace, a lie is the easiest to puncture, as long as I find a little clue, I am sure that he will show his original form!"

Song Jiaqian asked again: "What if he is really a prodigy?"

"It's really a prodigy, then write a real character report, it won't take much time!" Yuan Jiajie said, grinning and picking up chopsticks, "I happen to be free these two days, tomorrow Saturday, I'll go to Dongou Daily to take a look at it first, if he's on duty, it's best, if no one is there, just wait for Monday." ”

"When are you going back to Hangzhou?" Song Jiaqian was a little confused in her heart, afraid that Yuan Jiajie would retreat halfway through the investigation, and was afraid that Yuan Jiajie would not find out something, and even afraid that Yuan Jiajie would find out something.

Yuan Jiajie picked up the bowl to eat, and asked casually: "I'll just go back before September 5th." ”

Song Jiaqian nodded lightly, sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her mouth, but it was tasteless.

She ate dinner silently, and began to pray in her heart that it was best for Yuan Jiajie to solve Lin Miao single-handedly.

God forbid, I hope that dead boy is really a Xibei goods......